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The splendor of all nations The fifty-fifth day will be chaos, the emperor will die

The Flame Tiger lay pitifully aside and watched the Blood Killer. He saw a red light flashing through the Blood Killer. The lava was neatly divided into two halves, one half of which was led into the air by the Blood Killer, while the other half remained in the air.

In place.

"Ouch..."

The Fiery Tiger groaned, its big head buried in its front paws, and its two golden tiger eyes turned to look at Ling Feng, with tears faintly shining in its eyes. Lava is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and it happens to be a Fire Mystic.

, the power of molten magma can make its flames more powerful.

"Okay, okay, here you go."

Ling Feng said with disgust, and then a huge body suddenly rushed over and pressed Ling Feng under him. His head rubbed against Ling Feng intimately, and he swallowed the lava into his stomach with his tongue. He ran aside, with flames rolling all over his body.

Ling Feng secretly smacked his lips as he used his physical body to absorb it so powerfully.

The shape of the molten magma kept changing in Blood Killer, and finally slowly covered Ling Feng. Blood Killer said: "Are you ready?"

"kindness!"

Feeling the heat wave in front of him, Ling Feng nodded and clenched his fists instinctively. The lava instantly enveloped Ling Feng. In that moment, Ling Feng only felt pain for a moment, and then every corner of his body was burned by the lava.

Being wrapped in lava, Ling Feng did not use Xuan Qi to resist, because that would not achieve the goal of physical training, and the effect would be much worse. The skin and hair would fall off and be burned to ashes by the lava.

The pain was so severe that it penetrated deep into his soul. Ling Feng wanted to scream but couldn't because his whole body was now covered with lava. He was like a golden man rolling on the ground. As long as he opened his mouth, the molten lava would definitely fall into his mouth. He could

Not the Demon King!

The lava stuck to Ling Feng's body, and Ling Feng rolled on the ground in pain. The ground he rolled over was instantly blackened and he made a hissing sound. Ling Feng bit his teeth tightly, biting his lip until it tore, but no blood flowed out.

The flame tiger's whole body was filled with flames, and the temperature in the entire cave was constantly rising. The flame tiger opened its eyes, looked at Ling Feng rolling on the ground, and tilted its head. The molten magma was a tonic for it, and it would not attack it.

There is no pain, but Ling Feng is also a little disabled.

The flaming tiger opened its mouth, and a faint fire flew out and melted into Ling Feng's body. This was its original heart fire. Ling Feng, who was in pain, suddenly felt a strange warmth in his body, and then the pain on his body also decreased.

Some, is this because of adaptation?

Ling Feng continued to use the profound energy to heal his physical body, so that his physical body would not really die. The ferocious destructive energy of the lava was continuously injected into his body.

Xue Sha looked at Ling Feng rolling on the ground, with no pity or distress on his face: "This is your path." He murmured.

The ground began to dissolve, and the energy of the molten magma was really too strong. Ling Feng, who was tightly wrapped inside, could clearly feel that his body had shrunk a whole circle. The molten magma entered from every pore of Ling Feng, and was trapped by Ling Feng.

The body is constantly absorbing it.

Ling Feng was completely unconscious. He only knew how to struggle instinctively, and he could feel the heart-breaking pain all over his body. His bones made a crunching sound. It was when his bones began to be unable to bear the pain, and the pain penetrated into his bones.

Ling Feng didn't roll anymore, he couldn't move anymore and was in a daze.

In a trance state, all the molten magma on the surface of his body was absorbed, but the energy in it was still rushing through his body, constantly burning every corner of his body.

There is a charred body on the ground. The original fair skin has disappeared, and the muscles and bones are clearly visible. The flesh is stuck to the bones, and the eye sockets are bulging out. It is so miserable. The original appearance of the face cannot be analyzed at all, and the limbs only look like bones.

.

Lieyanhu stepped forward and nudged Lingfeng with his head. Sadness appeared in the tiger's eyes, thinking that Lingfeng had died like this. He looked at Xuesha like a beggar and walked around Lingfeng's body.

Xue Sha flew in front of Ling Feng and looked at his chest that was still rising and falling slowly. Although it had only happened once in a long time, it meant that Ling Feng was still not dead.

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Xue Sha said this, but he immediately put Ling Feng into the green water. Some viscous liquid covered Ling Feng's face, and Ling Feng sank to the bottom of the pit.

The liquid composed of animal blood, elixirs, etc. was greedily absorbed by Ling Feng's body and poured into his ears and nose. Ling Feng, who was in a state of shock, could not feel anything happening in the outside world.

The Blazing Tiger came to the water's edge and used its claws to cut the blood vessels of its forelimbs under Xue Sha's surprised gaze. Golden blood flowed out, and there were even flames burning on the blood, which meant that what it shed was its own blood essence.

"The Fenshi lineage is indeed powerful."

Xue Sha praised, but the Fiery Tiger turned a deaf ear. It took ten minutes for the blood to flow and it healed its wound. The blood flowed into the water. The green lake pit was covered with a layer of golden light, and the temperature of the water rose rapidly. The Fiery Tiger shrugged.

His head was lying on the side looking depressed, but his eyes looked at Ling Feng from time to time.

Ling Feng was sleeping in the water, and suddenly he felt a warm current all over his body, a tingling sensation. The animal blood had the effect of strengthening the body, and the elixir nourished the body. The combination of the two, Ling Feng's body began to swell visibly to the naked eye, among which the Blazing Tiger

His essence and blood were also integrated into it, flowing in Ling Feng's body.

The dry and charred meat slowly turned red, and a layer of dead meat fell down, revealing blood-streaked muscles. Then a layer of skin grew again and covered the flesh and blood. It was different from the previous fair skin, and became a little darker, but the muscles were angular.

It's clear and very eye-catching.

Ling Feng's cheeks have also returned to their original appearance, but there is more determination between the brows than before, the straight bridge of the nose, the tightly closed eyes, and the naked body make people full of strength at a glance.

Although he has returned to his original state, Lingfeng still shows no sign of waking up. That is because although his flesh and blood are healed, the more critical internal organs and bone marrow meridians are not. Moreover, this pool of spiritual water is also very extraordinary.

The blood essence of the Demon King.

The flaming tiger stared at Ling Feng under the water, with a clear view of its whole body. It actually showed human shyness, its tail wagging restlessly behind its buttocks.

Xue Sha looked at Ling Maple carefully for a while and then disappeared. His soul power did not allow him to stay for too long.

The sun turned and the stars moved, and soon it was night. The whole body of the blazing tiger was in flames. It held a white pig in its mouth and put it on the ground with a bang. Then it came to the puddle and lay down, with its body wrapped around the puddle.

The edge seems to be protecting Ling Feng.

Under firelight, in the lake

There was the reflection of the Flame Tiger. The Flame Tiger tilted his head and looked at Ling Feng's naked body. He actually hid his head shyly, but he couldn't help but look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's chest rose and fell rhythmically, countless energy poured into his body, repairing every corner of his body, and his red hair grew again and floated in the water.

As if afraid that the lake water would be too cold and freeze Ling Feng, the Fiery Tiger would spit out a ball of fire from its mouth and fall into the pit, and the water surface would immediately boil and bubbles would roll.

The Blazing Tiger nodded its head with satisfaction and did not fall asleep, but kept guarding Ling Feng.



Tianyu Kingdom, Imperial City

On a cliff somewhere, a woman stood looking at the prosperity in the distance, the towering palace, surrounded by countless large and small pavilions, like stars over the moon.

"did you find it?"

She said, the woman did not look back, there were three corpses lined up at the feet behind her, a man in black was hiding in the darkness, and a low and hoarse voice came from under the black robe: "No, we only found the corpses of Wei Qing and the others, I guess.

He was rescued."

"Huh! You're a waste, you can't do any small things well."

The woman suddenly turned around, her head full of black hair flying in the air, her beautiful and delicate cheeks filled with coldness, holding a long sword to chop off the head of the corpse at her feet, blood splattered on her skirt.

The woman turned around and looked at the palace in the distance. Her eyes were filled with a fierceness that was inappropriate for her age and she shouted: "Since you have escaped, don't come back. Besides, I want those little bitches to die!"

The voice was full of repressed anger, floating far away in the cold night. The man in black robe behind her lowered his head, as if he didn't hear anything.

At this time, in the palace, a man was sitting on a dragon chair. He was dressed in a noble dragon robe. He looked handsome, and his eyes seemed to have mountains and rivers flowing in them. He was very heavy. Even if he didn't pay attention to it deliberately, his superior temperament was enough to make him feel uncomfortable.

People dare not look at him.

There was no one under the splendid court hall. Only two guards with swords stood beside him, like statues, and their chests did not even rise.

The man's fingers lightly tapped on the armrest, and the dragon chair exuded a stream of imperial power. He raised his eyes slightly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said: "The sky will be in chaos, and the emperor will die."

The magnetic sound echoed in the court hall, and at the same time, the golden dragons carved on the golden dragon pillars seemed to come to life and turned into dragon shadows whirling around the man.

But two sword lights flashed, and the eight five-clawed golden dragons broke into pieces and turned into golden dots all over the sky. The two people standing next to the man inserted their swords back into their scabbards, their faces were stiff, and their eyes were dull and lifeless.

It seems like nothing is allowed to come near the man.

"No..."

The man shook his head and said, with a golden halo flowing in his eyes. The golden dragon on his clothes was crawling slowly, roaring with teeth and claws, as if it was about to fly out. The man pointed a finger on the dragon robe with his right hand, and the golden dragon fell silent instantly.

Then the man disappeared on the dragon chair. The people standing on both sides seemed to know nothing. Their godless eyes were always looking forward. The golden palace, golden floor tiles, everything was golden.

(End of chapter)


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