Chapter 1170 Joining Forces

Back in the palace, Fan Xing's wound looked extremely serious, but Ramadhan was not. Although he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, once he left the Demon Locking Tower, he knew that his magic was completely unlocked.

This was really a great opportunity for him. Not only that, he was no longer a demon dragon but a real dragon. He was the only real dragon in the world, and he had already transcended the six realms. As long as he got the demon pill, he would naturally dominate the six realms and be the only one.

But now, he didn't seem to have to worry about the thunder tribulation in the near future. Similarly, he didn't have to be so anxious to get the demon pill in the little thing's body.

But no one could know about this, including Fan Xing.

So, Ramadhan's wound healed instantly, but Fan Xing, Ramadhan couldn't heal her, and she could only heal herself.

At this moment, Fan Xing's lips were dry, her eyes were dull, and she looked extremely weak.

"Hungry."

It turned out that it was the 7-day period again. She hadn't eaten anything, and she was attacked by the Demon Locking Tower. This time, she was seriously injured.

But Ramadan didn't know what he was thinking. This time, he didn't give her pills like before. Instead, he lifted his sleeves, exposed his arms, and cut his wrists. Blood flowed out. Fan Xing's eyes widened instantly, but before she could ask, a familiar taste filled her mouth.

It was this taste, which she had eaten for 5 years. Could it be that Ramadan had been feeding her with blood all the time?

"Be good, eat it quickly. It's just what you think. This blood tastes much better than pills."

If it was before, Fan Xing might be able to resist and not drink Ramadan's blood, but she was seriously injured, and her back was burned black by lightning. She couldn't move at all, and could only watch Ramadan feed his blood into her mouth.

While drinking, she shed tears. She didn't know what kind of mentality she had towards Ramadan. She was moved, distressed, sad, and there was a trace of love that she had never known before, but now she knew it all!

She fell asleep slowly, and the wound on her exposed back began to heal at a visible speed. Ramadan frowned slightly. It turned out that even the blood had changed. This little girl ate his blood. She really couldn't leave him in this life. This was not bad.

He pulled the quilt for her, knowing that she liked these little actions that only humans would do, covering the quilt, eating food, even if she didn't feel hungry at all, but she also liked food very much.

After closing the door, Ramadan went directly to the hall.

Feisi had left, and Wenrong was still lying in the room. He didn't go in to take a look, but today's action made him know that it seemed that the six realms were dispatched and the chaos was about to begin.

...

"Elder, are they all okay?"

"Yes, Princess, don't worry, we saw that Ramadan was fine."

When the elder said this, his brows never relaxed. What on earth was going on? It was too strange. It was obviously a Jiao, and the black Jiao was a demon. He was actually safe and sound. This was too strange.

And that half-demon was also fine. How did they do it?

"Elder, isn't Ramadan a demon? Is he a human?"

"No, it can't be a human. Anyone in the six realms, including gods or immortals, who enters the Demon Locking Tower will be shed into skin if they don't die. But Ramadan not only looks fine, but he even uses a sleight of hand, can use magic, and can protect himself. I don't know where Ramadan came from."

"What did you say? Even you can't see it?"

Feisi was frightened by the elder's words. No one could see it. What's going on?

"But there is one thing we can be sure of."

"What?"

"Ramay doesn't seem to want to get the demon pill for my demon clan. He should be doing it for himself."

"Did he promise the Demon King at the beginning?"

"Princess, we promised the Demon King at the beginning because we all thought he was a demon, but now, it is obvious that he is not a demon. So will he still get the demon pill for us?"

"This----"

The elder was also uneasy. He thought it was easy to get something, but it became more and more complicated. And everyone knew about it. Even the demon king of the demon clan was dispatched. This matter is really not easy to deal with.

"Princess, you have to make a decision early. You must not put all your hopes on Ramadan."

"Then what should we do?"

The elders looked at each other and said:

"Princess, let's discuss. Since Ramadan doesn't know what we have found, we might as well take advantage of the situation. On the surface, it will be the same as usual, but we can join forces with the demons. Didn't you say that even the Demon Tower is not Ramadan's opponent? Since he is so powerful, we will definitely not be able to beat them if we do it ourselves. Why don't we take advantage of it?"

"Taking advantage of it?"

"Yes, princess."

The elders saw that Feisi was a little reluctant, and they knew why. Feisi liked Ramadan, and everyone in the demon clan knew it. Now Feisi was asked to take action against Ramadan. It would be strange if she was willing.

"Your Highness, Ramadan has an unusual relationship with that half-demon. Besides, as long as Your Highness transforms into a phoenix, Ramadan will definitely take the initiative to curry favor with you. You don't have to worry so much."

This was considered to be very over the line, but for the sake of their demon clan, several elders discussed for a long time before deciding to say this to Feisi.

However, Feisi was really sincere to Ramadan, so after hearing these arrangements, Feisi was a little unsure for a while, and she could only say to the elders:

"Let me think about this matter again."

"Well, I hope that Her Royal Highness Princess can make a decision soon. The thunder tribulation is coming. The six realms are all fighting for the demon pill. If we join forces with other tribes sooner, we can also prepare early."

"Well, I know."

...

Damn it, who can tell him why there are so many annoying wandering souls in each layer of hell? This is obviously the oil pan hell. He has swam back and forth in the oil pan several times, but he didn't see the big boss. Instead, there are a bunch of annoying wandering souls. Isn't this a waste of time?

"Your Highness, you must get the token of this layer to pass the next layer."

"Where is the token?"

"Inside the oil pan, you need to find it yourself."

"I have swam back and forth eight times. Why don't you try to swim?"

The little ghost was scared when he heard it. This is an oil pan. Look at the bubbling oil. They are not like His Royal Highness, who can come and go freely in this oil pan. Once he falls in, if he doesn't fry him inside and out, it's not the oil pan hell.

This is the place that all ghosts fear the most.

"Your Highness, you, you, you are so funny."

"What a hassle."

Xiaobao didn't want to waste time with a little ghost, so he could only resign himself to jumping into the oil pan again. The scalding hot oil made people feel uncomfortable all over, but there was nothing he could do, because the token was in this huge oil pan.

"Hey, do you know where the token is?"