Chapter 330 The witch's true purpose!
Dayan frontier army.
Inside the military camp.
"You want to leave too?"
Looking at Zhao Mengyou who was silent, Yunfan for the first time did not tease her. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. Brother Gu is not here, so there is no point in you staying..."
"What are you thinking about!"
Zhao Mengyou rolled her eyes at him.
"I...will come back!"
The fat man left.
Zhou Ye and Wang Yong also left.
It wasn't that he was abandoning Gu Han, but that he was going back to bring in reinforcements.
Yun Ao is so powerful.
Far beyond everyone's imagination.
He was so strong that even with the Flame Emperor's cultivation and the mysterious mark, he could only say that he would die together with him. What's more, the barbarians had a rich background. Even if they really killed Yun Ao, they would have to go deep into the hinterland of the barbarians. Taking back Longjian may cause great twists and turns!
The only way.
Just crush it with absolute power!
Crush Yun Ao!
Crush the barbarians!
There are not just a few fat people.
Feng Xi, the War King, the grandson of Divine Doctor Xue, Murong Yan and others, as well as a group of border troops and the Marquis... everyone was preparing silently.
Let the war begin!
All-out war!
No matter what the cost, we must rescue Gu Han from the barbarians!
Zhao Mengyou.
Naturally, he has his own plans.
Since you want to save people.
Naturally, the more experts there are, the better!
"If all goes well."
She glanced at Yunfan.
"I'll be back in a few days!"
The situation of Longjian.
She had already heard what Yunfan said.
She was worried.
I was worried that Gu Han wouldn't be able to hold on inside and something would happen to him, and I was even more worried that... the witch with unknown origins had really taken advantage of Gu Han.
…
Long Jiannei.
Extraordinary matter.
This is a divine object used to break through the extraordinary realm.
When used alone to heal injuries, the effect is naturally much stronger than that of Ningbi Dan. However, in less than a while, most of Gu Han's injuries had recovered.
And the witch...
But I don’t know why.
Still lying unconscious on him.
The two were almost cheek to cheek.
He can naturally capture every expression of the other party.
pain.
Hesitant.
Confused.
…
Completely opposite to her previous appearance.
He sighed secretly and used his spiritual power to pull her body aside. Inadvertently, the witch's fragrant hair brushed across his face, causing him to feel a little more anxious in his heart.
Take the jade bottle.
He hesitated for a moment.
He gently turned the witch's cheek over and poured a drop of the extraordinary substance into her mouth.
No matter what happened before.
If it hadn't been for the witch's full attack just now.
It must be him who has turned into a corpse now.
"You've been following me."
He stared blankly at the face that was all too familiar, yet seemed extremely strange, and he was a little lost in thought.
"What is the purpose..."
There is a touch of warmth and smoothness on the fingers.
The words of the witch before she fell into coma also came to mind.
Snapped!
His face turned red, his hands loosened, and he let the witch's head hit the hard ground.
"Ahem..."
He felt a little guilty.
He turned to look at the surrounding situation.
Seeing the three barbarian corpses, he gradually calmed down and became thoughtful.
That devouring power.
It probably wasn't directed at him, the target was probably these three barbarians, he just suffered an unreasonable disaster.
As for those skulls…
Think of this.
His body instantly rose into the air and he looked down from above.
Rough calculation.
There are more than ten giant skeletons here!
soon.
He discovered something unusual!
"This is……"
From one of the relatively well-preserved skeletons, he actually saw three pairs of arm bones, and... the indentation that existed in the center of each skull!
"Huge stature."
"Three eyes and six arms."
"Gods!"
He was instantly sure.
This skeleton definitely does not belong to the kind of divine servant that Zheng Ning transformed into back then!
High probability.
That's the real God Clan!
"strangeness."
He looked puzzled.
"Why are there so many bones of the gods here?"
His understanding of this clan comes first from the arm under the God-killing Formation, and secondly from the records recorded by the alchemists in the Xuandan Camp.
But there was one thing he knew very well.
The gods are terrifyingly powerful!
He has seen the strength of the old blind man before. Even he has no way to deal with this race. He can only choose to cut it into pieces and seal it. One can imagine how tyrannical this race is!
The gods here...
Who killed him?
Suddenly.
He suddenly remembered the strange and terrifying skeletons he saw along the way while escaping.
these creatures.
He hadn't seen any of them.
But just judging from the size of the bones, you can imagine how ferocious they were in life!
"This is the Dragon Mirror."
"What exactly is this place?"
he thinks.
There seems to be a big secret hidden here. Now that I am trapped here, I naturally have to explore it, maybe I can find a way out.
The figure flashed.
Return to the ground again.
The witch's injuries have long since recovered, but there is still no sign of waking up.
Think about it for a moment.
He then thought of the reason.
The All-Transformation Demonic Body that the witch has cultivated is completely different from his, and almost all of the various secret arts and magical powers she uses in daily life are driven by soul power. The physical injuries are just superficial, and she is really damaged. It should be the soul!
Think about it.
He immediately took out several bottles of elixirs for replenishing soul power.
A pinch with one hand.
Forcing himself not to think about the smooth feeling on his hands, he poured all the elixirs into her mouth.
"Don't wake up again."
He sighed.
"I really can't help it."
His mood was a little complicated.
From the first meeting with the witch, the other party seemed to be plotting something against him. The relationship between the two parties, not to mention being incompatible with each other, was definitely not one that could coexist peacefully, but at this time...
The witch saved him.
He in turn saved the witch.
It is not an exaggeration to say that fate makes people happy.
Just thinking about it.
A cry came.
The witch's eyelashes fluttered for a moment, and she slowly opened her eyes, but the look in her eyes was much darker than before. It seemed that these pills could not completely cure her injury.
Beautiful eyes rolled.
His eyes fell on Gu Han again.
The hesitation and helplessness on his face disappeared, and there was a hint of charm and teasing.
For a while.
Gu Han couldn't tell which one was the real her.
"Do you feel good?"
The witch caressed her cheek and asked with a half-smile.
"What?"
Gu Han was stunned.
"you……"
The witch's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head slightly, and said in a shy tone: "While my sister was in a coma, you... touched where else..."
Gu Han's face darkened.
I almost drew my sword on the spot!
Witch!
How dare you taint my innocence!
"Little rascal."
The witch spat at him lightly.
"I knew you were dishonest."
"..."
The veins on Gu Han's forehead throbbed.
"You are already awake. We owe nothing to each other. Don't follow me again!"
Say it.
He is leaving here.
"etc!"
The witch stopped him, her face was sad and her eyes were slightly red.
"You...you are really heartless. I hurt my sister to the core in order to save you. You just left like that. What if my sister is in danger again?"
Gu Han suddenly turned around.
Staring at her seriously.
"I know that you are following the path of a demon, and you are also cultivating the Ten Thousand Transformations of the Demon Body. These tricks of yours are of no use to me. Tell me, what do you want!"
previously.
He thought that the witch had been following him because she was attracted by Qianye's soul power.
But now it seems.
It doesn't seem that simple.
There must be other reasons!
"..."
I heard the words Wanhua Tian Demonic Body.
A trace of astonishment and a trace of deeply hidden hatred flashed across the witch's expression.
