The back figure in white clothes that Hong Lin'er saw was none other than An Bulang. It was when she saw this back figure that her heart began to throb inexplicably.
There was happiness in surviving the disaster, and there was also some unspeakable sense of security, as if she was about to drown, and a pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of her eyes to lift her up.
The claws whizzed down with extreme sharpness, approaching An Bulang's head.
An Bulang stretched out a hand to block the falling claws.
Bang!!
The power trembles and the wind roars!
The sinister and cruel smile of the jailer Dark Wolf froze slightly. It found that its extremely sharp claws fell on the unprotected palm and could not make any progress.
How hard is this skin?!
The next moment, its paws were firmly held behind the palm of its hand.
At the same time, a fist is getting bigger and bigger in its eyes!
"The sixth form of the Lang style technique: any punch!"
"Ouch?!" Jailer Dark Wolf was startled, and his body suddenly squirmed quickly. A dark black energy armor suddenly condensed in front of his body. At this time, the fist in front of him burst into golden light!
There was a violent collision, accompanied by the sound of broken armor.
The golden fist, with its unstoppable power, crushed the dark armor, penetrated the flesh and blood body of the jailer Dark Wolf, and ruthlessly blasted out a huge blood hole!
"Woo..." Jailer Dark Wolf screamed, the wings of the bat behind him trembled, and his body fell from the opening without strength.
However, when it fell, its other sharp claw suddenly struck An Bulang's head!
"Bang!"
There was a sudden explosion.
An Bulang actually punched quickly again.
Hong Lin'er came back to his senses and took a look, and found that the head of the jailer Dark Wolf was gone. Before its attack could land, it was completely dead. The body was lying on the ground, and its vitality was cut off...
At this time, the young man had turned around.
Hong Lin'er felt inexplicably panicked when she saw the young man's deep and clear eyes.
At this time, a slightly warm hand was already pressing on her shoulder.
"Please bear with it, it might hurt a little..."
"Um?"
Just as Hong Lin'er blinked blankly, An Bulang's other hand was already pressed on the dark tail that penetrated Hong Lin'er's belly, and the blazing golden flame suddenly spread all the way.
"Uh-huh..." Hong Lin'er felt an extremely hot burning sensation coming from her lower abdomen and couldn't help but groan in pain!
And the jet black tail also evaporated in the flames.
There is no need to pull out the tail again and cause secondary damage to Hong Lin'er. The tail is in the flames and is completely burned without a trace. Not only that, the paralysis and corrosive toxins contained in the tail are also burned by the flames.
Everything was clear, Hong Lin'er felt that his paralyzed strength was gradually recovering!
But her abdomen was still very painful, because when Tai was a child, a blood hole appeared in her smooth, white and tender lower abdomen. The blood stained her white skirt red, and it was spreading...
An Bulang frowned, took out a white spiritual cloth from the ring, and then began to untie the blood-stained skirt, revealing a large area of the woman's snow-white skin in front of the boy.
Hong Lin'er was a little confused at this moment, her head was buzzing.
An Bulang began to wrap the spiritual cloth around the woman's soft waist as if nothing had happened.
Hong Lin'er opened her red lips slightly and wanted to scream, but when she saw the young man in front of her who was bandaging with concentration and seriousness, she somehow remembered the devil-like coldness and ruthlessness of the young man before. The strong change in the two attitudes made her
He closed his mouth with complicated emotions.
This feeling is very subtle.
A person who was very cruel to her before stepped forward to save her life and bandaged her wounds seriously and tenderly...
This young man is not after her body.
I just wanted to bandage her wounds better.
Wouldn't it be rude to scream?
I have to say that Hong Lin'er's brain circuit is really on par with An Bulang's.
Hong Lin'er's exquisite body with perfect curves was fatally alluring to all the seniors, but to An Bulang, it was just an ordinary body.
It doesn't matter whether you can see the light or not, the important thing is to bandage it as soon as possible.
Then get out of this hellish place as quickly as possible.
An Bulang is such a young man with a pure mind.
Hong Lin'er also knew that the boy's motives were pure, so she kept silent cooperatively. Even though her ears were slightly red, she remained silent, pretending that she didn't care.
Although Hong Lin'er's identity is fake, this body is her own.
For a great goal, she could only endure temporarily.
She is the seventh princess of the Red River Demon Clan, and she is the most dazzling demon star of the Red River Demon Clan in thousands of years. How is it possible that she can't even do this? It doesn't exist at all!
Although this was her first time being exposed.
But in such a dim environment, even being seen is nothing!
Hong Lin'er quickly did some ideological work for himself, and by this time An Bulang had already finished bandaging.
Seeing that the woman didn't respond, he helped her put on her clothes.
I saw that the woman didn't react yet.
"Hey! What are you thinking about?"
"Ah!" Hong Lin'er came back to his senses, looked at An Bulang's questioning eyes, and shook his head, "No...it's nothing..."
An Bulang took out another mysterious-level high-level elixir from Najie and said, "Knock it on quickly. This elixir is good for your body. At least the wound will not open when you run."
Hong Lin'er took the elixir and nodded: "Thank you."
An Bulang pulled Hong Lin'er up, but Hong Lin'er found that the body of the jailer Dark Wolf was missing. Her expression changed again and she exclaimed: "Why is that monster missing?"
Naturally, An Bulang wouldn't say that he was secretly eaten by Tuan Tuan. Instead, he turned to look at the woman beside him and said with a half-smile: "Why...Senior Hong Lin'er, you are so surprised to see a dead body disappear, so...
Aren't you surprised by my strength?"
Hong Lin'er was startled at first, then looked at An Bulang with aggrieved eyes and cautiously, and said: "I...I just want to pretend not to know and get through...Junior Bulang, I don't care about this matter."
I will tell others, so please don’t kill me to silence me..."
An Bulang stared at Hong Lin'er. The woman's face looked pitiful, helpless, and touching.
An Bulang couldn't see any flaws, but Hong Lin'er's way of trying to get An Bulang not to keep silent in order to keep the secret by pretending to be stupid gave him a different kind of weakness and cuteness.
Inexplicably, the young man had the idea of loving each other...
What a damn goblin!!
Why did An Bulang want to save Hong Lin'er?
Of course it’s to discover more of Hong Lin’er’s secrets!
Moreover, he always had a premonition that letting Hong Lin'er die would probably bring him unimaginable disaster. This was called his sixth sense.
An Bulang doesn't know whether Hong Lin'er has any hidden strength.
But An Bulang now prefers Hong Lin'er to not hide his strength.
After all, if Hong Lin'er hides her strength, she actually has many opportunities to take action. In the Tomb of the White King, the opponent can be said to be afraid of the academy. But here, in the secret realm outside the secret realm, the opponent has no such worries, but she
Still no action.
When she was severely injured by the jailer Dark Wolf and was on the verge of life and death, there was no need for her to continue to hide her strength. Which boss would be so stupid that he would step forward to save her when he would die if he made the slightest mistake?
And the most important point is that An Bulang secretly used the Glazed Yang Pupil to sense it, and found that the opponent was still at the ninth level of Naling. If he really hid his cultivation, it would be terrifying. The opponent must be very strong.
It is very likely that after the showdown with him, he will finish playing that...
It's just that the other party had some concerns, so there was no showdown.
This is a game. An Bulang may be fighting against the air. Of course, he may also be fighting against a very dangerous person...
He didn't know which one it was, but he never let go of his vigilance.
"How is it possible? Am I hallucinating?"
"This... this Xiaoxiu actually killed the jailer Dark Wolf!?"
"He did it with just two punches... Who is he?"
The prisoners in the surrounding cages all started talking in shock after a brief moment of silence.
He was obviously a spiritual realm monk, but he could easily kill a heavenly beast in an instant, which is unimaginable even with their extensive experience!
An Bulang ignored the exclamations and walked straight to one of the cages. Golden flames suddenly appeared in his hands, lighting up the surroundings and at the same time illuminating the man inside who had mocked An Bulang so much before.
man.
"Tell me, how to get out of the Blood Mill Hell?" An Bulang asked.
The man kept shaking his head: "I don't know, I really don't know..."
Chi!
Suddenly, a golden flame turned into an arrow, penetrated the cage, and pierced the man's chest.
"Ahhh...!"
The flames burned flesh and blood, causing the man to scream in pain.
"Still not be honest?" An Bulang said coldly.
The man was about to cry: "I don't know, I really don't know..."
"Chichichi!" Several more golden flames were shot out, and the man's body was covered with flaming arrows, which continued to burn and destroy his body.
"Now, do you know?"
"Ah ah ah... I really don't know. After I was captured by Qingxuan, I woke up here. I really don't know anything. Senior, please forgive me, senior, please forgive me..."
An Bulang saw that the man really didn't know about this, so he turned his attention to the other monks in the cage.
The other monks felt a chill and did not dare to speak out as wildly as before, or even speak. An Bulang could attack them with magic, but they could not resist!
Who would think of the fish waiting to be slaughtered and ridicule it crazily?
But just because they don't want to provoke An Bulang doesn't mean that An Bulang won't provoke them.
After burning a monk half to death in front of their faces, An Bulang smiled ferociously and turned his dangerous eyes to the others. Finally, his eyes rested on a beautiful woman who seemed to have been here for a long time...
"Hehehe... If you don't want to suffer the pain of flesh and blood, just do it for me!"
An Bulang's flaming arrows suddenly burst out and pierced the beautiful woman's body.
"No! Ahhhh..."
The torture failed and there is still no information.
But An Bulang did not give up and continued to turn his attention to another person...
Hong Lin'er looked at the young man who was tortured and sneered at the same time, and felt inexplicably familiar and frightened in his heart. He is back, that cold, domineering and ruthless man is back!!
When An Bulang tortured the eighteenth Tianyuan realm monk, the white-haired old man finally couldn't bear the burning of the flames and shouted: "I did it, I don't know where the exit is, but I know
One piece of information is that Master Qingxuan actually came up from the lower hell!"
The old man pointed in a certain direction and said urgently: "In that direction, at the end, there is a bloody road that leads to the lower hell. If you want to get out, you may be able to find clues there!!"