Kissing the Mad Demon and Cultivating Immortals

In the past ten years, under the nourishment of various medicinal herbs, Wen Fan's physical strength has already reached as many as ten people. He usually travels in a wheelchair.

Mo Ming's strength of a thousand people relies entirely on the strength of his body, and the height and speed of his jump are comparable to the flying speed of the transformation stage.

Under the restrictions here, no matter how strong the mental power is, it cannot be released outside the body. Wen Fan used the soul grass to warm his soul. He felt that the soul had become many times stronger, but he couldn't leave his body no matter what. The power of confinement could not break through. Fortunately, his space is within his body, and he can take out things if he wants to take them out. However, the size is limited, and only things that can fit in the mouth can be put in. Otherwise, because of the mental power, things are too big to come out. , I'm afraid it will burst Wen Fan's mouth, which is also helpless.

Wen Fan ignored the sound of fighting outside, and poured a drop of the green soul grass liquid in a jade bottle into a jade dish, roasted it on the bottom of the jade dish with the collected ground fire, and light green gas floated out. Wen Fan guided these qi into the crystal bottle containing Wen Mo's soul fragments to warm and nourish the soul.

Wen Fan was working carefully and suddenly heard the sound of the horn outside becoming very urgent, which indicated that something dangerous happened. Wen Fan put away the crystal bottle and put it close to his body, and looked out the window. The place where they live is the highest place here. In a building, the situation outside the city wall can be clearly seen from the window.

At this time, the outside is a little foggy and it is hard to see clearly. It should be a poisonous gas emitted by a desolate beast called Mirage. Wen Fan has researched a way to counteract this gas a few years ago. The stockade is no longer a threat.

However, the air exhaled by the mirage disturbed people's sight, Wen Fan turned around and went to the stone table and took his self-made binoculars to look out from the window.

In the mist, desolate beasts of various shapes and sizes outside the city wall attacked the reinforced city wall like crazy, and the people in the village were also attacking the desolate beasts with stone rockets and the like.The desolate beasts usually curl up in the deep mountains. The stockade is protected and the smell is something they don't like. They usually take a detour, but once every few years, I don't know if they have been instructed to go crazy. They also besieged the stockade.

Wen Fan turned his binoculars to look outside, and found that this time there was a giant wild beast with a height of more than ten meters. It looked like a human, but its face was very long, its eyes were extremely small, and its mouth almost took up half of its face. Size, looks ugly.Its intelligence is not high, but it has extremely powerful physical strength. In terms of strength alone, it has at least the strength of five or six hundred people.

Wen Fan frowned. This giant desolate beast is the biggest enemy every time the desolate beast tide strikes. It is said that it came once a hundred years ago, broke through the city wall, and swept away almost 80.00% of the people in the village.

Wen Fan moved the binoculars to find the location of the magic inscription, but found that the magic inscription was not around the giant desolate beast. He continued to check, and saw a huge gray iron-colored vine with a diameter of nearly two meters in a place where the city wall collapsed, wriggling. Squeezed in through the collapsed city wall.

Wen Fan stared at the Tengman for a moment, feeling a bit like a little vine, but the color of the little vine is not iron gray, but the color of dead wood with a bit of blood, and the little vine doesn't have the spike-like things on the gray vineman .

Wen Fan continued to look for Mo Ming, but found that Mo Ming was lifted up in the air by the other end of the vine wrapped around his body, swinging in the air, and the part of the vine wrapped around Mo Ming was covered in blood.

Wen Fan's heart tightened when he saw it. Moming couldn't use his strength in the air, but his body was very strong and he had a weapon in his hand. How could he be entangled by that vine man and couldn't break free? This vine man must be stronger than him. His physical strength is even greater.

"Master Fan, please follow me to the underground secret room!" When Wen Fan put down his binoculars and wanted to go out, the door of the room was knocked open, and a very tall and burly man said to Wen Fan respectfully in a barbarian language.

The underground secret room was originally in the stockade, and it was a hiding place when the wild animal swarm came and could not be resisted. After Mo Ming took over, it was expanded and strengthened, and a lot of food was stored in case of accidents.

"What's going on?! What is the Tengman restraining the high priest?" Wen Fan asked with a frown.This person is the most loyal person trained by Mo Ming in the village, named Ah Man, unexpectedly Mo Ming sent this person to let him avoid.

"We don't know too well. That thing is very big. Our weapons can't hurt it. The high priest is fighting with it. Let me come back and take you to the basement first. Come with me!" Ah Man said, pushing Wen Fan's wheelchair went out.

"What's the situation? Is Tengman stronger than the high priest?" Wen Fan didn't stop Ah Man from pushing his wheelchair and continued to ask.

"Tengman's power is very powerful, I have never seen such a powerful power!" Ah Man said, they have arrived at the elevator to the underground secret room, which was also designed and built by Wen Fan and the others after they arrived, and also for the convenience of Wen Fan's travel .

"God bless, the high priest can defeat this demon. Are you going to help the high priest later? I will give you a potion that can improve your strength." Wen Fan clasped his hands together and said something, turning his head to look at the person behind him. Ah man.

"Really? That's great..." Ah Man said with wide-eyed Tongling eyes.

"Here, you must help the high priest well." Wen Fan said with downcast eyes, and took out a bottle of potion from his arms.

Ah Man couldn't wait to open it, and drank it all in one gulp.

Wen Fan watched Ah Man drink his potion, reached out and pressed the lift to stop.

"Master Fan, why did you press stop, it hasn't arrived yet." Ah Man said hastily, stretching out his hand to press it again to continue.

Wen Fan watched as Ah Man stretched out his hand and pushed him, his burly body staggered back as if he was out of strength, his face was full of astonishment, and before he had time to speak, he had already fainted in the elevator.

Wen Fan raised the elevator a little bit higher, and when he reached the ground level, he opened the door of the elevator, slid the wheelchair out, and pushed the elevator that was closed to Ah Man to the ground.

Ah Man is the most central subordinate of Mo Ming, he only listens to Mo Ming, since Mo Ming wants him to hide in the secret room, he gave Ah Man the death order, and Ah Man will not let Wen Fan out.

But in the current situation, it is not difficult for Wen Fan to judge that the gray vine man is more powerful than the giant Desolate Clan, and the magic inscription cannot be dealt with at all.

There are also various air formations in Wen Fan's capsule space, which he used to place. Some of these air formations are small air formation balls, but they form a killing formation and have lethality. In addition, Wen Fan also has some effects that vary Wen Fan doesn't know if these qi can turn defeat into victory, but if he doesn't go, Mo Ming will be in a big crisis. Even if he has been indifferent to him for such a long time, at this time, Wen Fan still A choice is made.

"Go back! Da Man, Er Man, send Lord Fan back!" Wen Fan sat in a wheelchair and approached Mo Ming. Mo Ming saw Wen Fan from a high place and said anxiously. Two barbarians heard and ran away. He came to take Wen Fan away, but a vine sprang out from the ground, swung the two of them away, and rushed towards Wen Fan at an extremely fast speed.

Wen Fan looked at Mo Ming, who had a terrified expression in the air, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In just a moment, the fast-coming Tengman had already attacked Wen Fan, extremely fast and menacing.

Mo Ming wanted to break free but couldn't shake it. Seeing that Wen Fan's wheelchair was twisted into pieces, and Wen Fan was completely wrapped by the vine man, Mo Ming opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, but his eyes leaked out. Line tears.

The author has something to say: Dear babies, let me add another chapter...

It seems that my abuse point is indeed very low, just this, Mo Ming cried, and I cried too...

In fact, there is no danger. Smart people must have guessed it, I know