Chapter 104 Sadness

Sinking into the devil's belly, Lai Liu's dagger rowed, opening up a space and hanging a night fluorescent stone, which is no different from a cave.

Flatten Lu Feng and ask how the situation is. Lu Feng could not say anything at this time. She felt that her whole body was hot, as if she had been boiled in a soup pot. The body is surging and rushing around, and the two spirals of fighting are filled with drums, like two balloons that have been blown to the limit. As long as there is one more point, it will explode.

This suffering was too painful. Within a few minutes, Lu Feng's head buzzed and fainted.

In a coma, he felt in a trance that Queen Meisha ran out of the unknown airbag in his mind again, sat in his mind, and hit strange knuckles with his hands, guiding the fighting spirit in his body...

Seeing Lu Feng faint, Lai Liu couldn't help twitching his mouth and said, "What's wrong with me? If Lu Feng is really made up by the elixir, I..." sighed and put his hand on Lu Feng's forehead. Lu Feng's hot iron is like a red iron. Although it is a little exaggerated, it is indeed very hot. His whole body is black and red, shining, like a bomb that can explode at any time. Thinking of Lu Feng's previous words about playing self-detonation, he couldn't help smiling bitterly: "What did you say about self-detonation? It's good. If it goes on like this, I think you're really going to blow yourself up."

Suddenly, his thoughts moved and he said to himself, "It must be the effect of the medicine. Why don't I help him resolve the drug?" He stretched out his hand and put it flat on Lu Feng's Dantian, and his anger poured out and rushed into Lu Feng's body.

Lai Liu was well-meaning, but he didn't know that Lu Feng's fighting spirit in his body had been completely saturated. He almost blew Lu Feng up.

However, under Lai Liuyi, he found this problem and quickly recovered his anger.

As soon as he closed, the fighting spirit in Lu Feng's body rushed to his body like a flood. He was shocked and quickly withdrew his hand, but as soon as he withdrew, his palm seemed to suck on Lu Feng's belly and could not be pulled out.

In this way, the spirit of war in Lu Feng's body and the spirit of the two fighting spirits were continuously injected into his body, and Lu Feng's black and red body finally gradually converging the light.

Lai Liu is not good. The continuous atmosphere of war and the underworld poured into his body, which filled him up in an instant. He is a hunter and refines the spirit of mind, and Lu Feng's fighting spirit is the spirit of war and the spirit of the underworld, which cannot be used by him, and he can't convert it into the spirit of thought and store it into the spin of thought. After doing this, he felt uncomfortable, and his body was bloated and cracked in an instant. It was also at this moment that he realized what kind of pain Lu Feng had been suffering.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of the word "Star Shift". Since Lu Feng introduced the fighting spirit into his body, he just needed to export it out of the body. When I secretly praised the subtle idea that suddenly appeared for myself, I realized that it was in the devil's stomach. Except for Lu Feng, it was him, and the devil's mummified corpse. Who did he move to?

The feeling of cracking became more and more unbearable. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care, I'll try to move the corpse to this corpse." He raised his left palm and stuck it directly to the devil's belly. With a move, he tried to guide the fighting spirit pouring into Lu Feng's body from his left palm.

This trial actually succeeded. He felt the full fighting air rush out of his body. He laughed twice, and he guided out crazily. As long as he deduced all these things in Lu Feng's body, he would probably be fine.

With the injection of the spirit of fighting, the demon's mummified corpse slowly became alive, slowly emitting a faint luster, but Lai Liu was immersed in the pleasure of "fighting star shift" and did not notice it at all.

I don't know how long it took, there was no fighting spirit in Lu Feng's body. He gently raised his palm and left Lu Feng's belly.

He felt a little about his own situation and felt no different, so he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, it was amazing. He only felt that the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to collapse.

The demon's mummified corpse is actually crystal clear, and even every capillary can be seen clearly. The most horrible thing is that in the heart of the demon, he saw a wandering white light cloud. In the white light, there seems to be a figure with long hair and beard, which is a bit of Taoist demeanor, but he looks at what it looks like. I don't know.

"Oh, is it the spirit of fighting that moistened the demon's mummified corpse and brought the dead demon to life?"

Lai Liu is terrible. If this is the case, isn't he and Lu Feng in the belly of the devil?

The left hand attached to the devil's belly was urgently raised, and the palm of his hand was sucked again and could not be lifted. He was anxious and shouted, "What the hell, I'll poke you in the stomach again." I wanted to take out the dagger, but the spiritual ring was worn on my right finger, and the palm of my left hand was sucked and I couldn't take it out at all. He shouted at Lu Feng anxiously, but Lu Feng seemed to be asleep and motionless.

With nothing to do, he said softly, "The devil, although the little one accidentally broke into your stomach, it was unintentional. You'd better let me go. Besides, if you hadn't been young, you wouldn't have survived, would you? As he spoke, he suddenly felt that the fighting spirit that had previously been derived from outside the body suddenly returned against the current and suddenly poured into the body from the left palm of his hand.

At this time, he couldn't figure it out: "What's going on with this demon? Guide me back again? Why? Don't you want to owe me a favor, return the fighting spirit to me, and then kill me?" Thinking about this, he immediately smiled again: "Okay, give it back to me, and give it back to me for you to slaughter."

Looking at the white air mass in the heart of the demon, he smiled secretly: "Give it back to me. You are a mummified corpse. Let's see how you kill me."

The old man in the white group looks kind and doesn't look like a demon.

The old man looked at him like that, with a kind smile on the corners of his mouth.

Lai Liu looked at the old man in white and was a little stunned.

At this time, the fighting spirit in his body was saturated again, and he was on the verge of explosion. What should I do? He stretched out his right hand and put it on Lu Feng's belly and wanted to move the fighting spirit to slow down first. Unexpectedly, Lu Feng didn't eat his trick at all and directly turned him away. He scolded angrily: "You give it to me, I'll give it to you. I don't want it. Shit, bitch."

There was another feeling of swelling and cracking, and he almost fainted. In a faint feeling that the spin of thought was spinning, he was cruel and said to himself, "I can't help it. Let's put these fighting spirits into the spin of the thought first, so as not to be blown up." With a movement of thought, the spirit of guiding the fight surged to the whirl of thought.

With this guide, he shouted fiercely: "Damn, it has become a pure spirit. It's done, it's done, I'm getting bigger."

It stimulates the rotation of the mind, and continuously injects the energy of the mind into the rotation of the mind. The rotation of the mind is instantly full, and then compresses dry, and then it is full and compressed dry...