Chapter 234 Dead Bone Demon, Death

"It doesn't matter. I'll avenge you." Sha Kui stretched out his palm and pointed to the dead bone demon not far away and wanted to do it. At this time, the charming witch stopped Sha Kui's movement and his face became solemn: "This time, I came to know this beast with my own hands."

Sha Kui looked at the perseverance of the people in front of him and nodded. The charming witch flew to the side of the dead bone demon and said coldly, "You should have thought that there would be today, the master of the flood and famine, you don't deserve it."

"Wanmei witch is a good means. Those four people are my confidants. I didn't expect to be bought by you. It's really unexpected." Then he suddenly shouted loudly, "The charming witch has escaped, but I still have two lives, the bloodthirsty crow and the dead old man. I don't know if this way, you can let me go."

"You are so despicable!" Zong Wen scolded angrily.

Sha Kui's face was cold: "Okay, if you let those two go, I won't kill you."

Shakui is in charge of the order and has always been selfless, but he always breaks some rules when dealing with his friends. The friendship between the bloodthirsty crow and Sha Kui is average, but there is a deep friendship between the old man and Sha Kui. In those years, Fu Ku and Sha Kui were around the prison, which can be said to be wise and brave. Naturally, the feelings of the two are not Others can be compared.

"However, I want to see the bloodthirsty crow and Fu Ku come to me safely first, and I can promise to let you go." Sha Kui continued.

"Okay, it's a deal. I believe you." The dead bone demon laughed.

Sha Kui's temperament, which has always been famous in the Honghuang, has been famous for a long time. After receiving Sha Kui's reply, the dead bone demon naturally smiled secretly, but his laughter stopped abruptly with the indifferent words of the charming witch.

"No, I have rescued those two." The charming witch said coldly.

The Dead Bone Demon Lord looked at the charming witch, but said disdainfully, "With that ability, even Sha Kui can't find it if he goes to my White Bone Hall."

"Then why did those four people help me?" The charming witch looked at the dead bone demon's face full of doubts and immediately asked.

The dead bone demon replied carelessly, "Those beasts betrayed me at the critical moment, but they don't know where those two people are locked up. If they talk more, they may die."

"Hahaha." Wanmei witch sneered: "Don't worry, your men are still very loyal, but with their soul skills, which can beat my charm? Now all the men in the White Bone Hall are controlled by me, and all the banshees in the White Bone Hall have been killed."

"Damn, you woman!" The dead bone demon was immediately furious, and the last trace of hope was taken away by the Wanmei witch. Looking at the face of the Wanmei witch, he desperately wanted to break free from the chain.

Looking at the ferocious face of the withered bone demon master who became angry, a leather whip slowly appeared in the hand of the charming witch. This whip seemed to be born spiritual, like a poisonous tongue. It slowly swam to the withered bone demon master tied by the iron lock. The leather whip climbed directly to the neck of the withered bone demon, wrapped around one after another, only Seeing the force of the slender fingertips of the Wanmei witch, the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and the dead bone demon who had occupied the three fields for several years buried his life here.

At the same time, the two old people were helped out of the White Bone Hall by a group of people. They were full of blood, and the skin and flesh on their bodies had already been ulcerated. It is not difficult to imagine how much treatment they had received in these years.

Mu Chen was shocked and quickly flew to the old man, but after this war, Mu Chen's body had already exceeded his limit and suddenly fell into a coma in mid-air and fell straight to the ground.

Fu Ku wanted to save Mu Chen when he saw this, but his condition was not much better than that of Mu Chen. As soon as he was anxious, he also fainted.

The Wanmei witch picked up the whip in her hand and directly took Mu Chen and moved it to her side. The Wanmei witch stood in the void, holding the unconscious Mu Chen in her hand, and sighed softly to Sha Kui, "Thanks to this time, you and I can reunite again."

Sha Kui shook his head and smiled: "We should really repay him. Thanks to him, I have time to deal with the old monsters. The strength of the old monsters has increased a lot over the years."

Speaking of strength, the charming witch couldn't help but be shocked: "Mu Chen, have you reached the martial arts now? It's unbelievable that before he went to the Eastern Regions, he was still in the soul realm. Such qualifications are really similar to those of you in those years.

"Haha, Lan'er, don't be sarcastic about me. This boy is less than 100 years old, and I can't be compared with him in the future." Sha Kui saw Mu Chen's approximate age at a glance and couldn't help laughing. He had long admired Mu Chen's qualifications.

The charming witch looked at Mu Chen in her arms, and then looked at the withered and the bloodthirsty ravens. There was only a trace of breath left, and Zong Wen could barely stand in the void, but the actual situation was not much better. She sighed, "You should delay your search for the prison. It's not too late for the boy to recovers and then set out. "

With that, several people flew into the distance to heal the wounds of this crowd. This group of people flying in the air is also quite spectacular, which can be said to gather all the supreme strong men in this flood and famine.

Mu Chen woke up after sleeping for a few days. Although the injury was extremely serious, most of it was caused by the trauma caused by the runes printed into the body on the thunder sword that day. The energy in the body was empty, not a fatal injury, but it would take some time to recover.

Although he was awake, Mu Chen's body could no longer fight in a short time. He slowly sat up and looked around. It was an exquisite room. It was thought that it was a room prepared for him by the Wanmei witch.

Just as Mu Chen was clear and there was some chaos in his mind, a short old man came slowly, holding a bowl of unknown ** in his hand. Mu Chen was not surprised when he woke up and said flatly, "Drink this thing."

Mu Chen originally thought that taking medicine was a common thing, but looking at the old man holding the color of ** in his hand, he was really a little nausea, and there was not a disgusting smell from the bowl. Mu Chen quickly said, "It's okay. I'm in good health. It doesn't matter whether I drink it or not."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The old man didn't care about Mu Chen's reaction. His face was full of impatience. He pressed Mu Chen's head and suddenly poured all the potion into Mu Chen's mouth.

At this moment, Mu Chen's body is extremely weak, and there is no ability to resist. However, when these potions enter Mu Chen's abdomen, the medicinal power dissipates very quickly, and the effect is excellent. Mu Chen's medical skills are not bad. Those who can make such good drugs must be excellent masters of medical skills in the world. At least Mu Chen's medical skills are beyond the reach. .

How could he know that the person in front of him was the most prolific ghost doctor in Honghuang traditional Chinese medicine. Since then, the ghost doctor began to live in seclusion. This time, he came to treat Mu Chen for Sha Kui's face.

"Senior, how long will it take for my injury to recover?" Mu Chen asked.

The ghost doctor pinched his fingers and said, continuing to say words that Mu Chen didn't understand, and said, "In about ten years, I will definitely heal your injury as before."

When Mu Chen heard this, he almost spit out all the potions he had just drunk. Ten years or many practitioners like them are nothing, but Mu Chen doesn't want to recuperate for ten years. Although his medical skills are not compared with ghost doctors, he is also a medical doorkeeper of the Heavenly Medical Gate. It should be able to recover in a month.

Immediately said, "Senior, you can't fool me. This little injury is not a big deal."

"It's okay if you don't believe it. Do you think I'm willing to heal you? If Sha Kui hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have bothered you." The old man said impatiently.

Mu Chen rolled his eyes: "I also know something about medical skills, and the younger generation will not speak plain words."

The ghost doctor smiled disdainfully: "I want a bottle of less than half a bottle to shake, so don't talk about your medical skills, so as not to be ashamed."

Hearing this, Mu Chen was a little angry and confident in his medical skills. He immediately retorted, "If I treat it myself, the injury will definitely be cured in less than a month."