Chapter 3595: Gurgle! (The Third Update)

"Hey! This time the beasts of the Spirit-Devouring Clan are attacking, and there are three strongest kings in total, namely the Ice King, the Soul-Eating King, and the Demon Sword King."

"In the end, the Ice King and the Soul-Eating King escaped, but the Demon Sword King was left behind!"

"This beast's knife is really powerful! I have to admit that it injured both Lao Hei and Lao Qing, but in the end we killed him on the spot!"

There was a hint of pride in General Piaoxue's tone.

The other four generals also showed excited and fiery smiles.

After fighting against the Spirit-Devouring Tribe for so many years, I don’t know how many Spirit-Devouring Tribes I have killed. There are also many King-level Spirit-Devouring Tribes, but the strongest king has never fallen!

After all, they both have the golden man-god Dzogchen's combat power. It may be easy to defeat him, but it is too difficult to kill him. Not all of them are as perverted as Ye Wuque.

"Although the victory is a bit disgraceful, with more fighting against less, this is war, and there is no fairness at all."

General Ziri chuckled, it was obvious that he was able to completely keep the Demon Sword King and kill him on the spot because they worked together.

General Piaoxue sent the Demon Sword King's head to Ye Wuque's bed, and said at the same time: "By the way, brother Ye, this time the Swallowing Spirit Clan has left a large number of corpses. We have already ordered to go down and chop off all the heads." Stacked together, they can be brought to you whenever you need them.”

Hearing General Piaoxue's words, Ye Wuque smiled lightly and replied: "Five brothers, thank you very much."

"Okay, okay! Everyone, go out! Don't disturb Brother Ye's healing!"

"We continue to move forward as planned. We are not far from the war fortress. We still have ten days at most."

In the end, General Obsidian made the final decision.

"Master Ye, please take good care of your injuries and ask if you need anything."

After the seventh prince said these words to Ye Wuque, he took the lead and walked out.

After that, the five generals nodded towards Ye Wuque and all walked out, followed by the six dragons.

Meng Linghui walked at the end, the last one to leave. Before leaving, she paused slightly, turned her beautiful eyes, and glanced at Ye Wuque from afar, her beautiful eyes were stunned.

But Ye Wuque had already picked up the Demon Sword King's head and seemed to be examining it carefully.

Meng Linghui withdrew her gaze and sighed softly.

Immediately, he stopped staying and stepped out of the door.

The beautiful woman went away, leaving only a faint lingering fragrance, but it quickly dissipated in the void.

When the door closed, Ye Wuque was alone in the room again.

Ye Wuque was still holding the bloody head of the Demon Sword King, but his bright eyes were looking at the door, where Meng Linghui was standing just now, with deep and calm eyes.

Judging from Meng Linghui's various performances before, her behavior in taking care of him during the three days he was in a coma, and the slight tension revealed in the conversation between them just now.

How could Ye Wuque not see what Meng Linghui was thinking?

This Tanhua, the only woman among the twelve dragons in the capital, seemed to have some interest in herself.

Otherwise, Ye Wuque would not be able to think of such a woman who would wholeheartedly take care of a person of the opposite sex whom she was not too familiar with?

However, Meng Linghui's behavior did not stir up any ripples in Ye Wuque's heart. In his heart, Yu Jiaoxue was the only one from beginning to end.

Even though he and Yu Jiaoxue are temporarily separated now, Ye Wuque's longing has long been hidden deep in his heart.

That's why Ye Wuque didn't care about Meng Linghui.

The purpose was to put an end to that thought in Meng Linghui's heart.

The so-called long-term pain is worse than short-term pain!

Just before Meng Linghui left, she sighed softly, hoping that the other party had understood what she meant.

Ye Wuque withdrew his gaze and dispelled these thoughts in his mind.

"The injury this time is really serious. If it weren't for the God King Kung Fu and the Life Essence, I might not be able to defeat Yu Wenshang."

"God King Kung Fu... Divine Aperture..."

"The legendary road...the legendary orifice..."

A profound meaning flashed in his bright eyes!

"Although the Swallowing Spirit Clan has retreated, if we don't arrive at the War Fortress, we won't be completely safe. My injuries must be recovered as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a burden if there is any sudden situation."

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque reluctantly activated a trace of the holy battle energy recovered in his body and injected it into Yuanyang Ring. With a thought in his mind, with a bang, the Ten Thousand Fires Returning Yuanding Cauldron flew out and landed in front of him.

Also flying out at the same time were several... precious medicines that exuded strong spiritual energy! !

“A serious illness requires serious medical treatment!”

"My current injuries are not too serious. The main reason is that the life essence has been drained out and needs to be replenished as soon as possible. Once the life essence is replenished, the injury will not be a problem. The elixir alone is far from enough. It will take a lot of time, these precious medicines obtained from the All Souls Relics should come in handy..."

All the remaining precious medicines in the Yuanyang Ring flew out and fell into the Wanhuo Guiyuan Cauldron.

Soon, Ye Wuque asked the guards outside for water from the spiritual spring. This was a good thing that the seventh prince had brought with him all the way. It was good water specially used for making tea, and it contained a certain amount of spiritual energy.

Ye Wuque personally poured the water from the spiritual spring into the Wanhuo Guiyuan Cauldron, and then placed all the precious medicines in it.

Wow!

The next moment, with a thought, Ye Wuque unleashed the Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire, covering the entire Wanhuo Guiyuan Cauldron!

Gulu!

The spiritual spring water inside immediately began to surge, the precious medicine also began to roll, and the Phoenix Immortal Fire began to show its power!

That's right!

In order to recover the life essence and the injuries as soon as possible, Ye Wuque wanted to imitate his previous behavior in the Wanling Ruins and stew another pot of peerless precious medicine! !

Looking at the burning of the Phoenix Immortal Fire, which completely enveloped the Wanhuo Guiyuan Ding, a hint of expectation surged in Ye Wuque's bright eyes.

"After taking all of this pot of ten thousand years of precious medicine, not only can the life essence be restored, but the injuries can also be improved. The most important thing is that maybe it can go a step further and open up more divine orifices!"

Looking at the Wanhuo Guiyuan Ding, Ye Wuque muttered to himself.

In this battle with Yuwen Shang, Ye Wuque fully experienced the benefits of life essence, which comes from divine orifices!

The more divine orifices he opened, the more life essence he would have!

Now he has opened up a total of 48 divine orifices. If he swallows all of this pot of precious medicine, he may be surprised!

"Take advantage of this opportunity..."

Ye Wuque looked back at the bloody head of the Demon Sword King, a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he moved his right hand again, and the bronze ancient mirror suddenly appeared in his hand.

A strong and greedy desire came from the bronze ancient mirror, and Ye Wuque placed the bronze ancient mirror on the head of the Demon Sword King without any hesitation!