Tang Yan took a breath, put Zhaoyi on the cotton blanket, covered him with the quilt, and once again stimulated the demon spirit veins to transform into the strongest form so that he could cope with the accident in the shortest time when it happened.
However, the person was finally rescued, and Tang Yishao began to mutter again. After all, she had close contact with Zhaoyi again. With her shrewdness, she would definitely find problems when she woke up, such as... this was not hers.
Clothes, panties and tube top, two of the most private items of clothing, are gone. Without much effort, you can imagine many hot scenes. For any woman, this is almost like ruining her reputation.
Zhaoyi's outburst is a foregone conclusion.
If he stayed, he would definitely bear her anger, and a fierce battle would be inevitable.
What if she left quietly? When she found herself in this light-light state, would she think that someone else had defiled her and commit suicide?
Tang Yan sat cross-legged in the cave, thinking about it, feeling very depressed.
Leave, Zhaoyi hasn't woken up yet, so I don't feel at ease, and I'm also worried that she won't be able to think about it after she wakes up. If you don't leave, what awaits you will definitely be nightmare-like torture.
"Huh?" Tang Yan's eyes lit up and he smiled evilly.
ten minutes later.
Tang Yan had the courage to kiss Zhaoyi deeply, and kissed Zhaoyi all at once, so that he could receive some interest for saving his life. If he was really tortured in the future, it would be a little psychological comfort, so it wouldn't be too much of a loss.
Then he left the cave leisurely while whistling.
The cave became quiet, and the three fires danced with dim red flames. After some rescue, Zhaoyi's beautiful face regained a little color, and her noble and graceful appearance and temperament seemed to be born with her. She lay on the soft mattress.
Sleep peacefully.
There is a stack of clothes neatly placed on the left side of the mattress. They are not luxurious, but they are all white, very clean, and neatly stacked.
There is a wooden strip standing next to the clothes, which says - only men's clothes, please forgive me, no tube tops and underwear, so just make do with it.
There is a jade bottle placed on the right side of the mattress, and the rich spiritual energy comes out of the bottle and fills the cave.
There is a wooden stick standing next to the jade bottle, which says - two pieces of spiritual source liquid, for life-saving use, you're welcome.
There is a larger wooden strip in front of the mattress, which reads - I saved my life, I took off my clothes, keep your clothes clean, calm down, my benefactor Tang Yan stayed here.
Tang Yan stood in the valley, observing the thick trees growing scattered outside the valley, which were the tree demons taking root in this valley. There were many of these tree demons, as many as thirty. A cursory exploration could not detect them.
There is no fluctuation in life, let alone strength, but judging from the situation that day, these tree demons are likely to have demon king level strength!
To be able to grow to this level, one may have survived for many years and swallowed many monsters.
As he watched, the smile on Tang Yan's face deepened, and he approached the tree demons step by step. His hands moved unconsciously, and the ghost green fire flowed happily on the sharp claws, like a clear blue water.
As if they had caught the dangerous and familiar aura of Green Fire, several tree demons began to close their vines and assume a vigilant posture.
"You have hunted a lot of prey, right? You have lived a prosperous life in this life, and you have harmed enough creatures. Today, I will eradicate the harm. Hey, these high-sounding reasons are not suitable for me, so just say it.
, I have taken a liking to you! Prepare to devote yourself!"
Tang Yan looked at the skeletons looming inside the roots of the tree, and the smile on his face turned evil. Balls of ghostly green fire broke away from his hands and floated in the air. The number became more and more, from a few to ten, from more than a dozen.
The number of regiments increased to dozens, to nearly a hundred, and finally to two hundred and thirty.
This is the limit of the green fire that he can exert at this stage by squeezing all his spiritual power.
Tang Yan casually swallowed the first-level Martial Lord Spiritual Source Liquid in the remaining three pieces. After a little refinement, the spiritual power in his body gradually became abundant, stimulating the ghost green fire again, increasing the number of fire balls to over three hundred.
all!
Three hundred fireballs the size of human heads floated in the valley, each ball was crystal clear, like clear blue glazed crystal, very dazzling and charming. The ghost green fire did not have the scorching temperature, but the three hundred green fires made up for it above the valley, but
The thin mist evaporates, and the air lingering in the entire valley is pure and free of dust.
Even the spiritual power of heaven and earth that pervades the valley is being pulled towards the green fire ball.
The dryads caught the dangerous aura and became more and more vigilant. However, they were rooted in this fertile land and could not move casually. They had always been 'waiting for rabbits' waiting for prey to take the bait, or they would use steel bars to attack them.
The vine defense is extremely weak in terms of attack power.
"I want you, prepare to sacrifice yourself!" Tang Yan roared loudly, and the green fire roared in the sky towards the tree demon waving vines. The green fire was domineering, and it immediately started refining after clinging to the branches, and the self-reliant poisonous mist and
Corrosive fluids will not work.
Each tree demon was cared for by ten balls of green fire, which quickly burned the vines and tree trunks, melting happily, and its huge body quickly shrunk. The green fire was controlled by Tang Yan and did not spread to nearby ancient trees.
To avoid getting out of control and causing a large-scale fire, attracting unnecessary attention.
In the territory of Nanhuang, the sky-winged demon flew through the thick sea of clouds at high speed, flying at full speed towards the direction of the valley where Tang Yan was lurking. More and more demon lords locked onto its traces, responded to the call, and followed behind from a distance. It was a pity for those demons.
The kings could not keep up with the speed and lost the trace after following for a while. They had no choice but to stop, leaving only a few demon kings following closely.
But not all demon lords were summoned, and not all demon lords who were summoned rushed over, for example...
The shrill wail resounded through the canyon of the rushing river, mixed with panic and despair, and the roar was hoarse and panic-stricken. The sound was so tragic and the meaning was so sad that all the monsters within a radius of more than ten kilometers felt a deep feeling in their hearts.
Exuding coldness.
The Demonic Sky-Splitting Golden Eagle was struggling crazily, and the torrential evil energy swept through the canyon. The raging golden light flooded the rivers and cliffs. The rivers were already boiling, like the ocean under a storm. The waves were surging and colliding. A large number of fish, beasts and shrimp monsters suffered misfortune. Blood
The rivers were dyed red, and the remaining limbs fell high into the sky.
Large areas of the canyons on both sides collapsed under the raging golden light and evil energy, which was simply shaking the mountains!
Since the Sky-Splitting Golden Eagle dares to boast the name of "Splitting the Sky", it must possess unparalleled power as a fierce bird in the Eternal Beast Mountain. If it leaves this forbidden land and rushes to the Central Plains or the Canglan Ancient Land, it will not even reach the second level.
Even the Martial Lord can be provoked. These terrifying ferocious beasts dominate a mountainous area, are unruly, and control the life and death of tens of thousands of birds.
But now... it is fearful, desperate, howling, almost begging, just like a living person seeing an evil ghost, and has no intention of fighting back. It just struggles to death in this canyon, and even lets out the wail of self-destruction.
Because it has reason to be afraid!
Above the boiling and surging river, in the center of the canyon where rocks collapsed, a man in black robes sat cross-legged, firmly in the air, despite the turbulent waves and the broken stones piercing the air, he sat as steady as a cross.
The pale and evil face showed no emotion, and was as cold as the ancient God of Death.
On the back of the Sky-Splitting Golden Eagle, struggling desperately in the sky, there is a shadow with the same posture. It is squatting steadily on its back despite the erosion of the golden light and the impact of the rolling evil energy. But it is not a person on its back, but a...
…pale paper figures!
Exuding a bone-chilling chill like a corpse!
The paper man is not sitting on the back of the Golden Eagle, but... growing on it! Half of its body has already been inserted into the body of the Golden Eagle, and the upper half of its body seems to have grown out!
The paper man's eyes were empty, with only fine red light flashing through occasionally, exuding a chilling chill.
"Capture the soul!" The man in black slowly opened his eyes, a gloomy cold light burst out, his expression was fierce, and he clasped his pale right hand in the air. At the same time, the paper man on the golden eagle made the same move, with a claw and a mouth
Towards the neck of the golden eagle.
White paper is not sharp, but...
Ouch!! The shrill wailing no longer sounded like a normal sound. The Sky-Splitting Golden Eagle struggled desperately and hit the cliff hard, almost to the point where it just wanted to die.
Click, click... click!
The paper man lowered his head, and his body rose slowly, leaving the golden eagle's body bit by bit, but its claws that were pointing towards the back of the golden eagle's neck slowly pulled out a blurry golden shadow.
That is its soul!
The golden eagle's struggle became more and more crazy, even the shadow was struggling, trying to merge with the body!
But... all resistance is delusion. When the paper man completely broke away and was suspended in the rioting sky, the shadow of the golden eagle, that is, its soul was torn out alive. The separation of the soul from the soul is a process that gradually becomes clear but...
The unstoppable coldness, the coldness that spreads from the bone marrow.
The man in black suddenly raised his head, his mouth wide open, and his stiff expression was full of ferociousness. The paper man in the sky also made the same move, looking up to the sky and screaming, and a biting chill swept across the valley.
Neither the man in black nor the paper man made any real sounds, but the strange scene was even more horrifying.
because……
The struggling soul of the golden eagle was compressing little by little, approaching the paper man's open mouth. As for its body, it fell heavily into the river like a pool of mud, and was submerged in the gradually calming river surface.
The soul of the golden eagle struggled endlessly, but could not stop the tendency of being swallowed. Finally, the huge soul turned into a shining golden bead and entered the mouth of the paper man uncontrollably.
The paper man's mouth clicked, and a strange sound sounded, as if something was bitten alive, and everything... returned to silence...