The demon rat's actions at this moment were already unconcealed tests.
If the bottom line is lower, you will almost say: "If you are not injured, why haven't you come out and beat me to death?"
Chu Yan's silence at this moment once again gave the demon rat more confidence.
In fact, at this time, Chu Yan's attention was completely attracted by the gate of hell in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Soaked in this soul-nourishing liquid, Chu Yan just felt that his spiritual consciousness was constantly nourished.
Later, the gate of Hell, which had become mottled behind the Three Saint Mountains, seemed to be dilapidated and ruined, began to change.
The ragged door frame began to shine again.
By now, the green light that had long disappeared inside the door actually showed a trend of recovery again.
Although it is just a trend now and is almost impossible to detect with the naked eye, the familiar feeling once again lingers in Chu Yan's heart.
This time the soul liquid actually made the gate of hell revival!
Chu Yan has a very complicated relationship with the one behind the Gate of Hell.
But no matter what, if the other party could return, Chu Yan's happiness would be greater than his worries.
So at this time, who will pay attention to a demon rat that has not reached the transformation period? Let’s talk nonsense here.
However, Chu Yan's attitude at this moment became a sign that Wannian Manlong was indeed seriously injured and even unable to respond.
Suddenly, the courage of the demon rat, which was originally the size of a needle hole, became more and more swelling.
"Mr. Manlong, are you really injured?
Your injuries were not healed, but now you are worried about those unsuccessful ridge masters.
Little one, little one really feels sorry for you!”
He said with a feeling of distress, but the joyful smile on the demon mouse's face at this moment could even tell a fool.
As he spoke, the demon rat's body became even more tense and he leaned towards the big jar desperately: "Sir, how do you feel now?
The little one is worried about you.
Or, why don’t you let the younger one check it out for you?”
After saying this, the demon rat tightened his body, held his breath, and his ears stood high and listened to the big jar.
There was a very slight movement in the large tank.
But this movement is definitely not an objection to its words and deeds at this moment.
This manifestation in the eyes of the demon rat is a proof that the Wanmian Barbarian Dragon is unable to punish it.
With this thought, the demon rat's eyes shining even more.
After rubbing it, it hit the outer wall of the large cylinder and rushed to the entrance of the cylinder.
He grabbed the mouth of the tank with his two front paws, leaned forward, and looked into the big tank.
The soul-raising liquid in the large vat was thick in color, and even Chu Yan could not see through it at first sight, so this demon rat was naturally even more impossible at this time.
However, looking down from the cylinder entrance, at such a close distance, it is still OK to see a vague figure at the bottom of the cylinder.
Seeing this figure, the demon rat became even more excited.
Its claws stretched forward, stirring in the soul-nourishing liquid, and its tone was rapid: "Master Manlong, how are you doing? Say something quickly. You are so small, I'm really worried.
Talk!"
At first, the claws were just stirred in the soul-nourishing liquid. Later, they grabbed them directly, as if they wanted to catch Chu Yan out all at once.
And at this time, the tone of the demon rat began to become cold and harsh.
"Master Manlong, if you are really seriously injured and can't even answer the younger ones, I would advise you to accept your fate.
You also know how severe your original injury was.
Instead of wasting soul-raising liquid every day and guarding the statue of the evil god, you might as well give all your blood, demon pills, and the evil god treasures left in these temples to the younger ones.
When the young one obtains these inheritances, they will be transformed in the future and lead the master of the seventy-two ridges to become the new master of this evil and barbarian rainforest. Perhaps one day, you will still remember your good deeds, and then slaughter the city of Tongzhou cleanly
, in order to commemorate the great achievements of the young man until then.
Lord Manlong, do you think I said what I just made of the proposal—how?”
At this moment, the demon rat elongated his voice, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and his sharp claws aimed at the center of a ball of hair in the soul-raising liquid, and he was about to grab it hard.
At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the entrance of the room: "What are you doing!"
The sound was particularly abrupt. The demon rat was trembling with fear, and his body suddenly fell into the big tank, and was instantly flooded by the soul-raising liquid.
The comfort of soaking in the soul-nourishing liquid naturally does not require too much description of it.
Almost in an instant, the demon rat closed his eyes and felt so comfortable that he wanted to moan.
But at this time, the sound rang again and was getting closer and closer, with a scent of anger: "Are you looking for death? Who told you to get close to the Soul-raising Liquid!"
This familiar voice immediately knocked the demon rat back to reality.
The hairs all over its body suddenly exploded, and its tail was stretched straight: "It's Lord Manlong! He found that I was approaching the soul-raising liquid! Huh? Wait!"
The demon rat found that something was wrong.
It was now planted into the soul-raising liquid in the big jar, and the voice of the Wanmian Barbarian Dragon came from outside the jar.
That is to say, the one in the big tank is not the Wanming Barbarian Dragon.
With this thought, the demon rat suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart.
The one in this big tank is not Wanmian Manlong, who is that?
At this time, its body was almost sinking to the bottom of the large tank.
The mouse looked around in a panic.
However, because the visibility in the Soul-Healing Liquid is too low, it can only see a human figure very close to it.
But it is impossible to judge who this person is, what he looks like, even whether a man or a woman is.
Outside the big tank, the heavy footsteps of Wannian Manlong were getting closer and closer.
The demon rat could even feel that the Wannian Barbarian Dragon had already walked to the front of the big jar at this moment.
Its heartstrings were tense, and its breathing seemed to stop at this moment.
At this moment, the demon rat saw that it was close to its eyes, and two red lights suddenly appeared, as if it was an angry ferocious beast, feeling disturbed, and at this moment, it opened its eyes in the darkness.
Nympho
The state of Wanmian Barbarian Dragon at this moment can only be described as a terrible sight.
At this time, it could no longer maintain its human form, so the one standing in front of the outline was a burly lizard standing upright, almost two people tall.
However, the lizard not only had its tail broken, but its whole body was covered with wounds and blood stains. Even the head was concave, which looked particularly deformed.
But what makes people feel most terrifying is the wound that is almost penetrated on its chest.
The heart in it is now like a pierced ball, and the beach is like a mud, and a piece of blue fragment can be seen faintly in it.
Serious injuries, pain, dying, fear, these situations made Wannian Manlong extremely embarrassed and annoyed at this time.
It urgently needs to soak itself into this large tank, use the extremely precious soul-nourishing liquid to stabilize the mind and recover from its injuries.
But, the rat demon he raised under his command actually dared to sneak in while he was away.
He is really brave and takes his evil Lord of the Rain Forest seriously!
Thinking of this, Wannian Manlong had murderous intentions, raised a sharp claw, and grabbed it hard into the big tank.