I have thousands of walls

After wandering around in the next few days, naturally he couldn't find the glass beads. Fang Yu felt that if this went on like this, he would just confess and be lenient.It's just that when he thought of the consequences of deceiving the corpse king, he quickly pulled back the dangerous thought.

Then he continued to be led by the corpse king, wandering in every corner of the ghost land, just like exploring, going to every dangerous Jedi nearby.Every time, Fang Yu, who was chained, would attract many people to watch.

Later, after walking for too long without taking a good rest, the presence of Tongxinsuo's itchy presence made Fang Yu more and more upset and irritable.The more flamboyant the body is, the more springy it is like taking an aphrodisiac, and the colder the heart is affected, the more cold and cold it becomes.

He has never been a kind person, at first he felt indifferent, and ignored it for a few days.But once you're in a bad mood, you don't feel good about anything.One day, he couldn't control it for a while, and the icy air turned into sword air, killing all the surrounding ghosts.

Although Fang Yu has just practiced, the Sword Code technique itself is mysterious and extraordinary, and it has been upgraded rapidly.In addition, he used Zilian, oh no, Jiuquan's powerful icy air as an attack method.Ordinary ghosts, naturally.

In this way, the fact that he can cultivate is exposed.

Seeing him make a move, the corpse king was neither surprised nor angry.It's just that he no longer takes into account his fragile human physique and defines himself as a protector.As if for punishment, or to vent the concealed anger, he deliberately asked Fang Yu to rush out to fight in the vanguard whenever he went to a desperate place.

At the beginning, Fang Yu was often injured. This may be the time when he was injured the most times in his two lifetimes combined.But with the cold air added to his body, his character became more stubborn.

pain?

Hehe, he must keep this pain firmly in mind, and pay it back a hundred times in the future.The more he was hurt, the unwillingness and inexplicable heartache emerged from the subconscious deep in his soul, the more he wanted to overcome.

During the fight that lasted for more than a month, he gradually changed from getting injured frequently to becoming less easily injured.

Most of the spiritual power hidden in his body has been completely absorbed and digested. He doesn't know how high his cultivation is now, but he only knows that even if he uses the heart sword that has not been fully tempered, he can easily kill countless people in seconds. handsome ghost.

It's just a pity that the precipitation of the ghost kings is not something he can catch up with quickly...

So even if Fang Yu was a different person from before, he still couldn't escape from the Corpse King's side.But maybe it was to see that the corpse king would not really kill himself.After exposing what he can do, he acts more and more without scruples.He also thought about torturing the corpse king if he could. After each battle, he took off his clothes in front of the corpse king and wiped his body with a wet handkerchief.

The more than a month of getting along with him let him know that the corpse king has a special care for him.Like, every time after warming up, the corpse king would look at him silently, his dark golden eyes inadvertently revealing a kind of forbearable desire.The corpse king felt slow and didn't understand, but as an old driver, Fang Yu couldn't understand what that meant.

He is a good man, since people don't understand, then he should guide them to understand.

Anyway, there is a concentric lock, and there is no mouth.

After killing the last terrifying ghost beast, Fang Yu waved away the heart sword that had grown to the size of an ordinary sword. Silver-white particles evaporated in the air, and stars fell on it, which was really beautiful.

It was the lord-level ghost beast in this Jedi area that was killed just now. It took Fang Yu a lot of effort just to cut through the hard flesh.Fortunately, there was no injury, but it was more physical effort than before.Now that I relax my mind, my legs feel a little weak, especially the dirty pants have long been unbearably wet.The bewitching sweet fragrance that emanates is sandwiched in the mist like clouds, filling the entire space.

He turned sideways and glanced at the corpse king not far away from the corner of his eye. The man lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, silently.

In fact, if the corpse king is not stupid, he should know where the sweet fragrance that smells like glass beads comes from.

It's just that this corpse king's head really seems to be rusted.

Or, a loss of sense of smell?Didn't smell it?

Otherwise, Fang Yu couldn't figure out why the corpse king didn't move for such a strong sweet fragrance.Putting it on other people, I am afraid that they are already ugly by now, so they should pounce on him.

Now that I think about it, it's quite amusing to watch those people want to enter his body but can't, and finally lose control of their emotions, with their expressions as if they were struck by lightning.

The corpse king managed to suppress the impulse in his heart, and found that the surroundings were quiet. He raised his eyes to look for Fang Yu and see what he was doing.

As a result, seeing this, the dead blood in the body boiled, and the heat flowed down.All of a sudden, he failed to control his strength, and the ground under his feet collapsed immediately.

When his feet were about to sink into it, he instinctively spread his wings and flew into the air quickly.

What is he doing!

The corpse king's golden eyes were tight like needles, staring straight ahead.At this moment, the human being was half kneeling on the ground, lifted the hem of his shirt, and grandly wiped the vicinity of the concentric lock with a handkerchief!

The dark veil was wiped lightly, and all the water marks were wiped away.

However, there is still a steady stream of nectar near the concentric lock, and sometimes it overflows, dyeing the metal smooth and smooth, and making the surrounding area moist and slippery, as if smeared with a mass of melted honey.The clothes wet with sweat and water are thin and transparent, and the full arc is covered with a layer of light gauze, so half-covered and half-covered, it is even more distracting and imaginative.

Panting slightly, Fang Yu pried open the concentric lock with his fingertips to cover it, and gradually penetrated into the depths, trying to clean it up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he squeezed in, his arm was grabbed and pulled away.

Looking up, he was facing the face of the corpse king looking down.

Fang Yu frowned, with obvious impatience on his face, "Let me go."

The corpse king tightened his hands, "Are you naive to think that I really won't do anything to you?"

Fang Yu looked away, "What do you mean, I don't understand."

The corpse king lifted him up and put him against the big tree behind him, his muscular body approaching at the same time. "So go all out to seduce me, what on earth are you trying to do?"

Fang Yu's skin hurt from the light metal armor on his body, and he twisted, but unfortunately his feet couldn't touch the ground, so he couldn't avoid it.He simply raised a cold smile and raised his legs around the corpse king's waist.

"Didn't you see this thing? I seduce you, what good am I? You can make me feel good?"

The corpse king said indifferently: "Don't make excuses, you know my blood can melt it, so you deliberately seduce me? Or, you are using the guise of seduction, hoping that I will help you untie this thing."

Fang Yu was stunned. Seeing the corpse king's serious appearance, he almost believed it himself.

"no!"

He suddenly remembered that Jiang Buhan Zeng's corpse king's blood was highly poisonous, and then he thought of what he said just now, could it be said that the concentric lock can really be melted by his blood?If this is the case, he is so provocative, does it mean that the sheep is in the mouth of a tiger.

Fang Yuqing had been ascetic for so long, and was not yet ready to strike immediately, so he struggled quickly, even at the expense of calling out a heart sword and swiping at the corpse king's arm holding his shoulder.

The corpse king's body is extraordinary and holy, it is a divine body, it is Fang Yu's heart sword, and for the time being, only a shallow mark is left on it, not even the blood is exposed!Fang Yu paused for a moment, then continued to slash, and all of a sudden, his ears were filled with tinkling sounds.

The corpse king was annoyed by the noise, "That's enough, since you tried your best to seduce me, then I will do as you wish."

After a whole day and night.

Fang Yu was brutally ravaged, and fell under the big tree covered in bruises. Beside him was the broken wreckage of the concentric lock that had been pulled out.He looked at the sky in a daze, not knowing why he had come to such a result.

The corpse king has gone nowhere. Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned everything but didn't see anyone. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be looking for something to eat?

That's right, he didn't eat all day yesterday, and he was used all day and night, so he was already hungry.Although he can be regarded as a cultivator.However, the desire to eat and drink has become a habit. Even if the cultivation base is improved and the physique is clear and pure, he will still feel hungry, but he will not be starved to death.

Fang Yu slowly closed his eyes... ready to use his spiritual power to restore his physical strength.

However, just as he closed his eyes, he smelled an indescribable fragrance of flowers.

When he smelled it, he lost his mind.

Consciousness seems to be pulled into the abyss...

Before he passed out, he tried to open his eyelids, and there was a bright red in his vision, like red flowers in full bloom.

Soon, he was filled again.

Consciousness swayed from being sober to drowsy from time to time, Fang Yu couldn't tell where he was for a while, and could only sink and float with the oppressive force on his body.After half an hour, he was finally exhausted and fell asleep.

He cursed angrily in his heart, and the corpse king had no restraint.

When he woke up again, he was still tossed awake, but this time the person on his body was much clearer, it was indeed the corpse king.The blush in the previous field of vision seemed to be an illusion.

Maybe it's dazzled.

As for the completely different viciousness of wanting to kill him just now, as well as the trace of hatred, it should be an illusion.

"You..." As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse and broken that it was unbearable to hear.

What annoyed him was that he didn't seem to have recovered any of his physical strength after all the sleep.

Could it be that the corpse king hasn't stopped since he fell asleep?

The corpse king tossed him over and over again, saw a certain bloody mark on his neck, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head again, and sucked out a deeper scar to cover it.

Another desperate afternoon passed, Fang Yu was as soft as noodles, but the corpse king still pulled him up and drove him to the next place to continue looking for those shitty glass beads.

Fang Yu hesitated to speak, but endured it.

When I came to the next Jedi, I was very unlucky and met another group of people.

One of the ghosts held a flag with the word brake written on it.

It is the army of the thousand-faced Rakshasa king.

The two sides stood at the door, and the ghost army was stunned when they saw the corpse king and Fang Yu, but they didn't care.

One is that he doesn't know the corpse king.

Second, Fang Yu was tethered to a chain and was on the verge of falling. His limbs looked weak like a chicken, which was nothing to worry about.Looking closely, they can also see ambiguous marks on the exposed human skin.At this point, everyone understands.

A male favorite is even less threatening.