Chapter 40 admit bad luck

Lu Guiyuan lay quietly on the ground and has long lost the prestige of the past. Looking at his helpless appearance at this time, how can he tell what kind of genius he is? Compared with ordinary people, I'm afraid it's not much better. Just looking at his current face, it is not difficult to believe that he is a dying man.

No matter how strong a person is, he must have his weak side. This is absolutely no exception for anyone. The only difference is whether the exhibition is exposed in front of people and seen by others.

Lu Guiyuan seemed to be very sad at this time, but in fact, he was quite happy at this time. The colorful colors on his body had already wrapped him up, and he could no longer reveal a trace of original skin color, like wearing a clown's clothes.

Han Yuan didn't care what he looked like, but kept spilling something on him with a porcelain bottle. After that, he turned to the reverse side and the reverse side and changed it to the front. The action seemed to be extremely familiar. It was not difficult to think that when he baked the "pig leg" before, it seemed to be the same technique...

"There should be nothing wrong with this external injury. Bone injury and internal injury need to be tried again. It's too troublesome." As Han Yuan muttered, he raised Lu Guiyuan's body and leaked various drugs from his mouth.

After waiting for a while, it is not difficult to find out which medicine is the most effective. After a large amount of medicine is poured in, Han Yuan will throw Lu Guiyuan aside.

Although his life was saved, it doesn't mean that Lu Guiyuan can get rid of the disease and wake up immediately. After all, his injury was too serious this time.

Han Yuan frowned and looked at the high cliff in the distance. His face was still as ugly as before. With a wave of his hand, he gently rolled up Lu Guiyuan.

Han Yuan's true qi suddenly gushed out of his body and turned into the green lotus above his head. In Han Yuan's mind, he had let Qinglian fly away with Lu Guiyuan's body.

In the heartbeat period, the use of true qi has become more and more rounded, but it is not difficult to transform the shape of true qi. With the help of the mind and god to do some simple controls, it is not impossible to use this thing as your own split, but compare the real split, Yuanying and other things, this The shape of true qi is much more fragile and not suitable for direct use against the enemy.

After Lu Guiyuan was also placed, Han Yuan turned into armor on his helmet, completely covered his face, and drove a slightly long flame tail behind him and rushed straight to the valley cliff.

......

Yan Fei and Lian Mo stood on the cliff, as if they didn't know at all. Someone was coming with anger.

The blood fog in front of the two people is actually not thick, but just a thin layer, very much like a veil, just enough for people to see. What kind of things are there?

"The remnants of the blood servant ancient demon have been summoned, and there should be no more problems this time."

"...Yes, the previous problem is really not important, but I have a new problem." After listening to Lian Mo's words, Yan Fei did not look at him. He still stared at the blood fog and said, "Do you have a way to completely control it?"

Lian Mo's face was expressionless, like a puppet, and replied calmly, "There was, but it was a broken arm, but now it's hard to say. I can only say it's my best."

"You did it on purpose!" After listening to Lian Mo's answer, Yan Fei suddenly jumped away and shouted loudly.

It is not difficult to see that Yan Fei was panicked or even afraid at this time.

Lian Mo didn't seem to want to refute Yan Fei's accusation. Even when he saw Yan Fei taking out the cup again, he did not look at Yan Fei again, as if he was not worried that the other party would drive the spirit in his body again.

"People always like to pursue forces other than their own abilities. Even if they know that that power may swallow themselves in turn, they don't seem to be able to see it at all. They don't know how to panic until they are really devoured by powerful forces... Just like you and me now."

"!?"

It's too late to delve into the meaning of the other party's words, and it's even too late to carry the true qi. Yan Fei saw his palms and fly into the air. Before he could react to the broken wrist, his whole body had broken into countless small pieces and sprinkled the clear sky with blood. The color of blood was even more than the blood fog. Bright and more.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lian Mo grabbed the broken palm and took the worm cup in his hand. With a true anger, the guzhong had emitted a lot of light again. He suddenly showed some pain on his face. It was not until his face was completely distorted that he vomited and spit out something like an insect worm from his mouth.

"Puff!"

His feet went up and down, but with a heavy step, the pupa was crushed by even Mo. This was supposed to be the thing that controlled his life and death, but it was so fragile.

The true spirit on the top of his head appeared, transforming into a purple treasure charm. A small baby has silently appeared on the side and held it tightly in his arms, allowing the spiritual charm almost the size of his body to illuminate him to be purple.

The purple and crystal clear body, but there is a different color of the size of the finger, which is brighter with the maggot cup. Even Mo Yuanying's little face showed an extremely painful expression. After a while, he also spit the maggot out of his mouth. Unlike the previous chrysalis, this maggot has rotted as soon as it came into contact with the air. In the blink of an eye, it is rotten and clean, and there can be no more left.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the worm was dead, Lian Mo's true qi in his hand suddenly became strong. Unable to stand the rage of true qi, the little worm cup suddenly exploded and completely shattered into countless pieces.

Although I lost an arm and lost a lot of blood, it took me a lot of effort to get rid of it. But to get rid of this long-standing hidden danger, even Mo's pale face still has a smile, but it seems to be a little sick, which is exactly the manifestation of the demon gas in the body after losing the control of the insects.

"Strong power! Even if I die because of this power, what can I do? At least before I die, I will definitely pull countless people to bury me!"

"Kill that boy and all the creatures you can see on this Xiuzhen Star. What I want to see is a river of blood, hahaha~~!"

In a word, Lian Mo no longer stayed in place for a long time, and his body had turned into a light rainbow and flew far away. Seeing that the direction was the opposite of Han Yuan's way, he actually went to the imperial city of the State of Zhao.

"Blood...flowing into...river!"

It was not until Lian Mo Feiyuan that a voice repeated his words, but what he said intermittently and turned his eyes back to the cliff. At this time, the red fog here has dissipated, and there are only humanoid creatures slightly higher than ordinary people. It is not difficult to see that it is actually an earth and stone statue on the previous magic platform!

Originally, this thing could be called a statue, but now it seems to be a little discordant, because it is actually "alive".

Such a tall body originally looked amazing enough when it was on the legal platform. Now when it falls to the ground, the sense of oppression is not small, but much larger. A pair of broad feet have completely sunk deep into the ground. Every time it lifts and falls, it can print a deep enough "foot pit" on the ground.

Looking at the direction of Lian Mo's departure, the expression on one side of the statue's face remained unchanged, and the angry expression on the other side seemed to be much more obvious.

"Your... your flesh and blood is what I want most!" Because it opened its mouth to speak, an arm bone was spit out of its mouth. Although it was extremely clean, only the white bone, it was not difficult to imagine that this should be the arm of Lian Mo before.

"Boom!"

Although the statue was stunned, there was already a strange red light flashing in the next moment, and then the cliff exploded. For a moment, it was full of earth and stone powder, and many yellow smokes rolled around. There was no way to see clearly what happened on the valley cliff, and there were several sound of heavy objects coming one after another, with a loud sound, only shaking the cliff. The upper earth and stones rolled down one after another, fell into the valley and fell to pieces.

Such a series of loud noises will not last long, but after a while, it will calm down and wait for some time, and then the smoke and dust will dissipate a little. In addition to the previous statue, there will be another fiery red figure.

The statue will not have any particularly complex psychological dynamics, but it does not mean that Han Yuan is the same.

Although Han Yuan just took action in a hurry, it can't be said to be arbitrary. He is confident that his previous hands and feet have been used, not to mention the opponent of the same cultivation, even in the period of spiritual silence will definitely be difficult to escape, unless the other party is a practitioners specializing in the art of physical refining.

But at this time, the statue stood in front of Han Yuan. It was not difficult for him to see that his previous attack had no effect at all!

"It seems to be troublesome..." Feeling the anti-shock power from his hands and feet, Han Yuan couldn't help thinking.

A lot of powder kept falling from the statue, as if his body had been harmed, but Han Yuan could see that those were just the dust and crisp shells it had been placed in a place for a long time. After taking off these things, he looked at it and showed the material of the color of raw iron inside. Han Yuan could see that this guy was made of some kind of metal inside. No wonder his footsteps were so heavy.

However, Han Yuan will not be deceived by his bulky appearance. After a previous simple fight, he can already know that this big guy is also extremely agile. Otherwise, according to Han Yuan's speed, how can he really hit his body? Most of Han Yuan's previous repeated attacks were completely blocked by it. Only a kick on his chest was slightly effective and shake off these dust shells on his body. Compared with the two, Han Yuan's injury is still heavier now, and the numbness from the soles of his feet makes him unable to stand firmly on the ground.

When Han Yuan looked at it, the statue was also looking down at him. After a while, he suddenly said, "You have a hateful breath, which almost makes me think that Bingding Huoshen has also come back to life. Now it seems that I am very similar to now. I should also be borrowed by these small reptiles. Poor you don't know what kind of power you are using.

"..." Compared with the other surprises brought by the statue to Han Yuan, he was more interested in this guy's ability to say such fluent words. After hearing this call, Han Yuan was also stunned, and then grinned and said, "The power borrowed? I think you misunderstood and thought of me as the poor guy who woke you up. Power is just my tool. Even if these magic powers are really what they can do, as long as I use them, they are mine! It can only be used for me!"

A red flame suddenly rose from his body and wrapped Han Yuan's whole body in armor, making him look like the birth of Vulcan. From the purple light under the helmet, Han Yuan said to the statue again, "What are you? If you meet me today, you can admit your bad luck!"