Chapter 5040 The Demon General Is Born
Kyoto.
In an underground cave in a barren mountain in the outskirts.
Pudu Cihang, who was seriously injured and almost lost half of his body, gritted his teeth and moaned in pain, one after another, accompanied by bursts of cursing, echoed in the cave for a long time, and the lingering sound lingered.
"hateful!"
"A century-old project fell short at the last moment!"
"It makes no sense!"
"..."
Purdue Cihang was about to go mad with anger.
You know, how long he waited for the day of becoming a dragon, how much energy he spent, and how much he paid...
Seeing that it was about to succeed, but at the last moment, it failed completely.
even……
And in fact.
Otherwise, even with all of Purdue Cihang's blood essence, it would be impossible to save his life. It can only be said that Purdue Cihang's power is just icing on the cake.
Wanting to recover their strength, they dared to hunt the human race again and again, and even thought about using the power of the Yinyue Dynasty to recover and take revenge...
What's even more frightening is that the woman's devilish energy seems to have some kind of ordinary power, but if she gets close enough, it will make people feel inexplicably sad, and then subconsciously want to cry...
finally……
That cave was left by me just in case.
Bai Xiaofeihang was firm.
yes...
Not to mention, Bai Xiaofeihang has suffered a small loss in his career now, and his strength is half of what he has been since he returned. If he wants to recover according to the abnormal path, it will take a year or so, it is absolutely possible.
"It's really a turn of events."
"In the legend, there are no immortals sitting in battle, and there is no eternal city with treasures?"
So, I turned a corner directly in my direction, followed the crowd, and went back to the City of Tears, ready to find out.
There is a small amount of flesh and blood essence energy stored outside, and according to the abnormal situation, that energy is definitely enough.
"It's all nonsense about saving face. Nowadays, restoring strength is the most important thing. As long as you lose your strength, everything will be bad!"
It really is ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi.
Bai Xiaofeihang's big plan was played with bang bang.
"But what do we hate?"
"..."
Although there is no certain risk, wealth and wealth are sought after insurance.
"..."
Bai Xiaofeihang smiled wryly.
Bai Xiaofeihang finally made a decision.
"damn it!"
Ning Weixinhang also knew.
The issue is.
Almost 40% of Bai Xiaofeihang's lower body injuries were caused by Dragon Ball's self-destruct.
I fell into a long silence.
The energy of the essence of flesh and blood in the cave was completely consumed just to help me stabilize my injury.
Is it dangerous inside now?
He pondered for a moment.
that moment.
Think of Purdue Ci's terrorist methods.
"Is that a member of the Demon Race?"
If I want to take revenge, my current strength and background alone will be enough after all.
The current Purdue Cihang is extremely weak. After all, although the dragon ball has not been completely refined by him, it still has nearly one-third of Purdue Cihang's blood essence.
Bai Xiaofeihang narrowed his eyes in shock.
"Damn Chaos, he is waiting for you!"
I am determined to do a small job in the City of Tears. Even if I can recover my strength, I will definitely be able to hunt for treasures...
However, Bai Xiaofeihang had imagined in his dreams that one day, he would be beaten so miserably that he almost died on the spot.
then...
That step was really right for me.
therefore.
Unfortunately……
My footsteps seemed to be fast, but in fact they were as slow as lightning, almost forming countless afterimages. When I came back to my senses, the bad guys had already been left in front of me.
Think about that.
after all.
certainly.
Wearing a dilapidated coir raincoat, he walked out of the cave and headed directly towards the direction of the Yinyue Dynasty.
Strange suddenly.
However, I heard the rumors about the City of Tears inexplicably before, and seeing the bad and bad people, they all rushed to the City of Tears in awe.
For Purdue Cihang, the loss is also extremely heavy and huge.
Bai Xiaofeihang found out bitterly that his reserves had not been exhausted yet.
finished yelling.
Bai Xiaofeihang really endured it.
To know.
"Really or not, it must be a trap, right?"
As long as I lighten the fire a little bit in the dark, and add oil and vinegar, I believe that something will happen. Once a fight breaks out, my chance will come.
Bai Xiaofeihang hasn't given up yet.
"How about going to see it?"
"Otherwise everything is!"
After all, the fewer people there are, the harder it is to mess around.
You know, even though it is the outskirts of Kyoto, the spiritual scanning of the weak is very outrageous. It is not good to hide outside.
"..."
because……
"..."
But even so.
The more chaotic, the worse it is to catch fish!
"Bad and weak negative emotional power!"
"Are you really going to ask the demons of the Yinyue Dynasty?"
My intuition told myself.
For the purification of flesh and blood.
That ten years was really short!
In order to restore strength.
Then he will be watched by the woman and beheaded on the spot.
If it was Puduci, I, Bai Xiaofeihang, would have ended up in the situation I am today, so I feel at ease and have a clear conscience.
"..."
Bai Xiaofeihang is best at bewitching.
The woman with terrifying demonic energy did not kill people indiscriminately.
And that still means that there is no small amount of flesh and blood essence of young men and women to provide them with the aftermath of devouring and absorbing, otherwise the recovery time will only be longer!
"According to the news from later, the situation of the Yinyue Dynasty seems to be very good. If you ask for help with nothing like that, will it be approved?"
while walking.
I became an old man.
Everyone, don't go, run away!
One day, Bai Xiaofeihang came to a mountain village.
If you want to continue to recover, you can only go out to find less blood food.
Not to mention consuming one-third of the refined blood, the Dragon Ball itself is not a treasure, but it exploded itself, killing one thousand enemies and destroying four hundred...
Perhaps, by seeking help from the Yinyue Dynasty, it is certain that he can completely recover from his injuries in the City of Tears.
The main thing is that Dragon Ball is extraordinary.
Bai Xiaofeihang, who was full of hatred, gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Today's revenge, I will make him repay a thousand times and a thousand times!"
Ning Weixinhang still walked to the City of Tears, but he heard people who escaped from behind say that no monsters were born in the City of Tears, and all the bad guys died.
Still waiting for those people to flee far away, a figure filled with shocking demonic energy held a magic sword, hid his face in the hood, and hurried out from the direction of the City of Tears.
In short.
The method of Purdue Ci is mainly sleepiness.
But anger is anger.
Results now.
Along the way, the old man Ning Weixinhang, who was incarnated, couldn't help but think wildly: "The little battle in the palace that day, the demon king Ba Dao seemed to be injured, and he was rescued by the ordinary means of the demons. How are you doing now?"
But that had no effect at all, Ning Weixinhang dumped all the blame on Puduci.
In Bai Xiaofeihang's eyes, there was a strong hatred and murderous intent.
"That's all!"
Bai Xiaofeihang was still not satisfied when it was over.
"City of Tears?"
In the blink of an eye, Ning Weixinhang was reduced to the current field.
I think back then, I was less powerful, with power in the government and the public, and could be called the actual controller of the Xiaoming Dynasty. If the demons of the Yinyue Dynasty wanted to cooperate, they had to prepare small gifts in advance.
And almost died.
I only chased these people who cried and wiped their tears. They cared about women and men, old and young, and they would cut anyone they saw. In an instant, countless people fell on my sword.
so that...
Right now, he also knows that the most important thing is to recover from the injury first.
How could he swallow this breath, his face was almost purple from anger, okay?
"If so, are you planning some gifts on the road?"
But seeing fewer and fewer people, even many monks and demons, all rushed towards the City of Tears.
Otherwise, the power of self-explosion would not be so terrifying.
It's too late.
God storm