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Chapter eight hundred and eighteen you belong to me only

Han Sen immediately agreed with joy. It would be great to be able to get such benefits without having to work hard.

Han Sen looked at the green flesh outside the Ethereal Banshee and suddenly thought of something.

When the Holy Rhino entered the Sanctuary of the Third God, the old flesh and blood fell off. Now that the ethereal banshee has been promoted to the Sanctuary of the Third God, wouldn't the empty green flesh outside of her also have to stay?

Like the flesh and blood of the Holy Rhinoceros, it is a great tonic.

Han Sen eagerly waited for the ethereal banshee to be born, preparing to receive the empty green fruit. Even if he couldn't eat it, it would be great to feed it to the civet hawk.

The vines hanging with empty green fruits retracted to the top of the mountain, facing the rising sun and exuding a refreshing aura. As time went by, Han Sen could clearly see that the baby inside the fruit was slowly growing.

It is not as earth-shattering as the Holy Rhinoceros. The transformation process of the ethereal banshee is very peaceful, just quietly waiting for the fruit to mature.

Perhaps during those tens of thousands of years, she had subtly transformed, unlike the forcible transformation like the Holy Rhinoceros.

Everything happened naturally. Han Sen waited for two days, and in the morning, he saw the fruit of the empty green fruit split open, and a baby-like ethereal banshee walked out of it.

It is almost as big as a goblin, but it has no wings. On its naked body, there is only a purple-red bud-shaped mark on its forehead. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

The ethereal banshee walked through the air step by step until she was in front of Han Sen. The clear light from her body spread out and floated into the distant void.

"Take out the Holy Spirit." Hanging less than two feet away from Han Sen, the ethereal banshee said to Han Sen.

Han Sen had some scruples, but he still took out the gourd and put it in his palm, and kept staring at the ethereal banshee. If she wanted to snatch it away, she would have to fight.

But he saw the ethereal succubus falling into Han Sen's palm, scratching his slender white finger, and dripping a drop of transparent, almost invisible blood onto the gourd.

The blood, which was purer and clearer than water, dripped on the gourd and was immediately sucked in by the gourd.

After absorbing the blood of the ethereal banshee, the originally withered yellow gourd suddenly became alive, and the withered golden color gradually became lively.

Although it doesn't seem to have changed much, the current gourd makes people feel more and more agility and vitality, and it is not as restrained as before.

Han Sen felt happy in his heart. He was originally worried that the ethereal banshee had some tricks, but now it seemed that she really wanted to help the gourd.

Han Sen used to feel that this gourd seemed to be missing something. Even the internal flow of energy was developing little by little. Now he realized that its foundation was congenitally defective, so it could only slowly transform and grow again.

Now that there is this drop of the ethereal banshee's essence and blood, the life breath inside the gourd is like dew after a long drought, devouring the ethereal banshee's essence and blood eagerly.

More and more gold threads are revealed on the gourd, and the colors are more and more vivid. It used to look like a golden gourd, but now it is still golden, but it looks like a living gourd. It has a kind of freshness.

Freshness plucked from the gourd vine.

The ethereal banshee looked at the gourd in Han Sen's hand expectantly. She seemed to be looking forward to it, and she didn't know what she was expecting.

Han Sen was sure that the ethereal banshee must have something she didn't say, and she must have a purpose for wanting this gourd, but Han Sen didn't know what the purpose was.

boom!

There was a tremor in the void, and an ancient wooden door slowly appeared in the void, opening a small gap, and terrifying pressure immediately poured out from it, almost making the whole world change color.

The clear light of the ethereal banshee dispersed into the ancient wooden door. It seemed that a figure was looking for the light. In the chaos inside the door, a figure similar to a human could be faintly seen.

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Under that terrifying pressure, Han Sen couldn't hold on anymore and was pressed to the ground. However, he had already experienced this once and didn't particularly resist.

Not even super divine creatures can withstand the pressure from above, not to mention that he is only a human being who has not yet reached the level of heaven.

"Put the Holy Spirit away." A strange color flashed in the ethereal banshee's eyes, and a voice came into Han Sen's ears.

Although Han Sen didn't know what the ethereal banshee meant, he immediately put the gourd into his backpack. When he looked up again, he saw that the ethereal banshee had already flown towards the ancient wooden door in the void.

boom!

The ancient wooden door opened, and a green-haired woman who looked like an elf walked out. That kind of natural spirituality is something that ordinary human women cannot possess.

Just one look at her will make her imprinted in her mind and she will never be able to forget it. The beauty of heaven and earth is all in one person, and she is the woman she is talking about.

The woman stepped out of the wooden door and saw the ethereal banshee flying into the air. She smiled faintly and said, "Are you willing to follow me on the path of evolution?"

"I do." The ethereal banshee flew to the woman with the light of the green spirit and said calmly.

The woman smiled slightly, stretched out her palm, and let the ethereal banshee fall into her palm. She was about to turn around and return to the ancient wooden door, but she inadvertently glanced below and stopped immediately, turning halfway.

He turned around again and looked at Han Sen below.

When the ethereal banshee saw Han Sen, her heart suddenly tightened, and there was a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

The woman looked at Han Sen on the ground with a slightly surprised expression, and finally her eyes fell on the bright red spot on Han Sen's forehead.

"It's very interesting that the Holy Brahma Emperor actually came before. But since I met him, I naturally can't help him." The woman murmured to herself.

Han Sen was pressed to the ground and didn't hear what the woman was saying. When he saw the ethereal banshee in the woman's hands, he seemed relieved after hearing what the woman said. At the same time, he looked at Han Sen below in surprise.

She originally thought that the woman noticed the Holy Spirit inside the gourd, but she didn't expect that it was Han Sen that the woman noticed.

The ethereal banshee herself did not see that Han Sen was just a human who had not even reached the level of heaven and human. There was nothing worthy of the attention of this terrifying existence.

Han Sen was feeling uncomfortable from being pressed, but suddenly he felt the pressure on his body lighten, and his body suddenly regained its freedom, and he stood up directly.

I originally thought that the woman had brought the ethereal banshee back to the wooden door. When I looked up, I saw that the woman was still standing in front of the door and had not entered the door. At this time, a pair of smart eyes were still staring at him, almost

It narrowed into a crescent moon.

"From now on, you only belong to me." Han Sen was suspicious in his heart. He didn't know what the woman was looking at him for. He thought she had discovered the gourd, but he suddenly heard the woman say this, and then stretched out her hand towards him.

One finger.

boom!

A ray of spiritual light shattered the void and hit Han Sen's forehead directly.


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