Douluo Dalu: Drunk and Ruthless

Zui Qingqing only felt a huge dizziness coming from him. The dragon wings that had not been withdrawn from his body were swallowing up the power of space. A stream of silver soul power surged from his back to his dantian, and the pure water-like soul power was immediately infected. A hint of silver. A strong feeling of dizziness came over me, no, I couldn't sleep! Zui Qingqing slapped himself hard, but still couldn't hold it back and fell into Yun Zixi's arms.

Yun Zixi gently let him rest on her lap, and gently lifted up his clothes. Scars like angry dragons were crisscrossed on his back, and the entire back was covered with scars because of the sky. She collapsed due to the divine thunder, and the martial soul gently possessed her. Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared outside her body, and the fourth soul ring flashed! "Holy Healing Light!" The voice was soft and pleasant, and a tiny ball of light appeared in her right hand. With a gentle flick, the wound was half healed, and it would be cured soon! Yun Zixi thought quietly.

Yun Duan held the spear in his hand until he saw the exit. He raised it slightly and fell into Youying's arms. Youying jumped up in an instant, making everyone laugh. Youying awkwardly played with her fingers. She embarrassedly picked up the clouds at the front of her clothes. As far as her eyes could see, it was a golden beach. The sun was setting in the west. Zui Mengying skillfully pulled out a roll of tent and took out some dry food. "Let's make do with it for one night!" Zui Mengying said. Speaking softly, Li Changge took out a fire stick and lit a bonfire. Everyone warmed up by the fire accordingly, "Water..." Zui Qingqing's dry lips squirmed slightly, and Yun Zixi took out a bonfire from her waist. The delicate silver kettle was poured gently into his mouth. Zui Wuwu opened his eyes weakly, looked around, shook his head slightly, broke away from Yun Zixi's arms, and walked into the jungle with frivolous steps.

After a while...

Zui Qingqing walked out of the jungle holding a blood-stained purple wolf head with one hand. His body was mixed with dark blood. He didn't know whether it was from him or from the soul beast in his hand. He fell forward gently, and the blood on his body was stained black. On a beach, Zui Mengying tore his clothes apart in distress, and black blood flowed out from the cracked wounds. Tears flowed out of the corners of Zui Mengying's eyes, but she forced them back, and her fingers were stained. After applying some ointment and gently smearing it on his back, the polyps at the wound instantly intertwined and even the blood stopped flowing. .

"Ouch!" Waves of strong wolf howls came from the depths of the jungle. Zui Mengying raised her head slightly, her thin bangs covering the right half of her face, and a strong murderous aura was revealed in her pure white jade pupils: "If you dare to hurt him, you won't have to live tonight!" The five soul rings spread out gently outside the body. In an instant, the martial soul possessed rushed into the jungle. With the painful wails, the entire purple thunder wolf pack, fall from the sky!

Looking at the pack of wolves rushing out of the jungle, Youying slowly shook her head, clasping her jade hands together slightly, four soul rings appeared outside her body, the fourth soul ring flashed slightly, and a dark purple flame burned intensely. A lotus flower appeared in her closed palms, "Secret Fire Lotus." Her voice was not as gentle as Yun Zixi's, but it was still nice to hear. She slightly pushed out the lotus flower in her hand, and in an instant, even the night sky was illuminated by it. , Li Changge waved his sword gently, and moved everyone away in an instant with strange steps, perfectly avoiding the range of the Nether Fire Lotus.