"Hmph, the kid can't hold it anymore, right?" Feeling Wang Fusheng's weak breath, Steward Wu had a sneer on his face, and his eyes became extremely fanatical. It only takes a while to persevere, and the thing that scares him will become his. This made him see the light of day in an instant when he had no hope of breaking through the realm. Steward Wu had a hunch that as long as he could absorb the things in Wang Fusheng's body that frightened him, then he would immediately break through, and he would be able to step into the earth level in a short period of time, and even be able to compete with the heaven level that he had never dared to think of before.

But an hour passed, and two hours passed. Steward Wu's fanatical heart is about to form a spider web, but Wang Fusheng, who has a weak breath, is not overdrawn, just like a person whose fate hangs by a thread and always does not swallow his last breath. When Steward Wu was a little impatient and wanted to do it directly, Wang Fusheng, who was originally weak, became even weaker, if he was a dying person before, then now his chest has undoubtedly been stabbed again, and it seems that he will lose his breath in the next moment.

Feeling Wang Fusheng's aura of weakening again, Steward Wu resisted the impatience in his heart and continued to chase after him. However, chasing Zhuzihe, Steward Wu felt that Wang Fusheng's vitality was too strong, and he ran wildly for two hours with his last breath, and he still had a knife in his chest, but he was not dead.

This made the restless greed in Steward Wu's heart start to rage, so he began to prepare to do it again. But just as he was about to make a move, Wang Fusheng was weak again, compared to before, it seemed that he had been shot in the head again, not the next moment, but the next breath would die. This made Steward Wu stunned in his heart, so he suppressed the restlessness in his heart again and did not move.

After running like this for half an hour, Wang Fusheng's life is still as strong as Xiaoqiang, and he is still not dead. This made Steward Wu, who was full of hope, couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, and then recalled the previous incident and couldn't help but be angry: "The thief dared to deceive the old man, and he killed him." ”

Steward Wu shot out angrily. A flame leader that was three points stronger than the previous attack on Wang Fusheng slapped towards Wang Fusheng, and the leaves of the trees where he was caught instantly dried up and turned into flying ashes. The water vapor in the air was instantly evaporated, and Wang Fusheng felt that the skin behind him had a feeling of dryness, and it was as if a fire had been put out.

"Silly X, I realized that I was lying to you." Wang Fusheng sneered, and turned his head to the huge flame palm with a defiant look. Then the ghost shadow under his feet accelerated along the price, and his speed immediately soared more than doubled.

Rumble! The flame palm slapped on top of a big tree, and the whole big tree burned violently, and in less than a few breaths, the big tree surrounded by five people turned into char. However, the flame contained in the fire killing palm is extremely special, and after the target is burned, the blazing flame does not spread, but slowly extinguishes, as if the mission is completed.

"Little brute, if you are caught, your husband will definitely skin you and cramp you. Let you wail for seven days before you die. Steward Wu's eyes revealed a vicious light. If it is said that the first time Wang Fusheng transferred the tiger from the mountain is due to the carelessness of Steward Wu. Then under his nose, Steward Wu was deceived again, especially since the other party was only a beast warrior level, and he could crush the ants with his little thumb, which undoubtedly made him angry.

"Old horseman, wait until you can catch me." Wang Fusheng turned his head with a defiant smile, his feet accelerated, and he fled at a faster speed. Although it seems that Wang Fusheng can easily avoid Steward Wu's palm, he knows his own affairs. was only able to avoid Steward Wu's palm, it was because Wang Fusheng had already taken precautions. Before Steward Wu could make a move, he fled in half a step.

But even so, the palm wind on the edge of Steward Wu's palm swept him, still making his blood surge. It's just that I'm holding back. Although Wang Fusheng has heavenly fire in his body, he is not afraid of fire poison. But after all, Wang Fusheng's time to fuse the power of heavenly fire was too short, and the fire poison in Steward Wu's fire killing palm was too powerful. It is not at all something that Wang Fusheng can control at this time with fire attribute force that can be devoured. Therefore, if you want to devour the fire poison of Steward Wu's fire killing palm, you must directly use the power of the heavenly fire that has not yet been refined.

The power of the heavenly fire is extremely domineering and full of the power of burning the world, and ordinary people will be burned to ashes if they are contaminated with a little, although Wang Fusheng is now using the fire dragon bloodline, coupled with the suppression of the outside breath and his main bloodline, so that the power of the heavenly fire is compatible with the fire dragon bloodline little by little. But it was only to stabilize the power of the heavenly fire that he could not control, so when the power of the heavenly fire flowed from his veins. The veins are like a soldering iron.

The blazing breath of the heavenly fire not only caused Wang Fusheng's strong muscles and veins to dry up and shrink, but also the burns left behind were not light, and they needed to be repaired little by little. What's more, the pain that was like a red-hot iron rod scurrying around in his body was not something that ordinary people could endure at all, so if there was no need, Wang Fusheng definitely didn't want to use the power of the heavenly fire that he couldn't control.

Therefore, if he was slapped by Steward Wu, Wang Fusheng was not afraid of the danger of fire poison. However, the body will still be injured by the flow of the power of heavenly fire. If he came a few more times, Wang Fusheng's muscles and veins would even wither to the point that he could not even flow by force. At this time, when the muscles and veins that had flowed before passed by force, there was still a dry pain, as rough as two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other.

The two chased and fled and continued to go deep into the Qinling Mountains, and there were fewer and fewer high-level demon beasts running back, although Wang Fusheng would be safer and safer. But Steward Wu also has a lot less scruples and can go all out. Only to run into the depths of the Qinling Mountains, although the demon beasts encountered could kill Wang Fusheng at any time. But Steward Wu also has a lot of scruples, otherwise Wang Fusheng would not have been able to hold out for so long.

"No, the difference in strength is too big, and sooner or later it will be caught up, so we have to imagine other ways. And if I don't get rid of this old puppet and go deeper, I may lose my life at any time. After chasing and fleeing for a day and a night, Wang Fusheng entered the territory area of the seventh-level demon beast. There will even be eighth-level demon beasts from time to time.

Just now, Wang Fusheng passed by an eighth-level demon beast that was eating, and the demon beast was shocked by just a low roar of warning, and Wang Fusheng's blood was surging, and he almost vomited blood on the spot. And Steward Wu was even more shocked and pale. This is only the eighth-level demon beasts in the eighth-level demon beast area, which are at the bottom of the strength and prey in the seventh-level demon beast area.

And the other party just didn't like someone to disturb the warning roar when eating, and didn't care that Wang Fusheng had the two ants of Steward Wu, otherwise he didn't need to make a move, as long as he roared with all his might, it is estimated that Wang Fusheng would be shattered in his internal organs, and Steward Wu would directly vomit blood and lose his combat effectiveness.

Therefore, seeing that the demon beasts around him are becoming more and more terrifying, some depend on the seventh-level demon beasts encountered. It was even more dangerous than the eighth-level demon beast he had encountered before. Wang Fusheng complained bitterly in his heart, but Steward Wu was sticky like a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

In fact, Wang Fusheng didn't know that Steward Wu also began to play drums in his heart at this time. He was very keen on what Wang Fusheng had obtained from the ruins, and even more wanted to get the secret treasure of the fire attribute in Wang Fusheng's body that frightened his blood, or the power of the fire attribute at a higher level. But the danger he faced at this time made him a little relentless. After all, no matter what good things are, you have to have a life to enjoy them, and if your life is gone, even if the thing is good, what is the use.

"Fight once, if you can't leave immediately, you can't go deeper." Seeing that although Wang Fusheng's face was pale, he still had the strength to continue moving forward, and Steward Wu's face turned pale, and his face became unnaturally flushed. A scorching flame erupted from Steward Wu's body, and the clothes on Steward Wu's body instantly turned into ashes, leaving only the inner family on his body. Obviously, the power that erupted from the use of secret techniques could not even be controlled by Steward Wu himself.

"Little beasts die." Steward Wu's face armor swelled up, as if the blood of his whole body hit his head, and his face, which was originally full of wrinkles, became bloody and swollen at this time, and every capillary of his face could be seen clearly. This made Steward Wu look particularly hideous. The change in the aura of Steward Wu behind him made Wang Fusheng's body stand up one by one.

Swish! A huge flame palm instantly appeared behind Wang Fusheng, but this time it was not towards Wang Fusheng's back. Instead, he opened his palm and grabbed Wang Fusheng like a chicken. Although the huge power of the flame palm was even beyond the control of Steward Wu, even if he didn't want to kill Wang Fusheng, he would definitely be seriously injured if he was caught by the flame palm.

However, this is just within Steward Wu's calculations, after all, as long as Wang Fusheng does not die, so as not to cause damage to the flame power that Steward Wu longs for in Wang Fusheng's body. As for whether Wang Fusheng was seriously injured, Steward Wu didn't care at all. The huge flame palm that grabbed Wang Fusheng quickly retracted, wanting to hold Wang Fusheng in the palm of his hand.

"Thief, see where you're running this time." Seeing the flame palms gathered, the smile of surprise appeared on the butler's face, as if he had foreseen that Wang Fusheng was captured by him, and he got what he dreamed of.

The retraction of the huge flame palm made Wang Fusheng suddenly restrained in place, and the huge force around him imprisoned his body, making him unable to move. The blazing heat above the palm of the flame hand. In an instant, his clothes turned into flying ashes, and his skin turned into a dragon. It's like roasting on a blazing fire. Wang Fusheng's body seemed to be bound in a confined space, and this space was constantly shrinking, and his bones made a gurgling sound as if they were about to break.

Wang Fusheng's whole body became red, and the force of the squeezing of the flame palm made the blood in his whole body rush towards his head, and at this time he became like Steward Wu. The entire head swells up and may burst directly beyond the zero threshold at any time.

"Break it for me!" Wang Fusheng's eyes showed a crazy look.

Rise! A high-pitched dragon groan sounded from Wang Fusheng's dantian, and a fire dragon with a fiery red body but a third thunder horn rose in front of his forehead rushed out of Wang Fusheng's martial arts lake, and a thunder light flashed in front of his forehead.

There was a click, like the sound of a glass breaking. Wang Fusheng, who was originally bound to the palm of the flame hand and couldn't move, flashed a thunderbolt on his feet. Wang Fusheng's figure flashed away from the palm of the flame palm. The rapidly retracting flames made a popping sound in the palm of their palms. lost the trace of Wang Fusheng.

"Space Forces." Steward Wu, who already had a victorious smile on his face, couldn't help but look stunned, and then his eyes suddenly became crazy. One of the top attributes of the spatial attribute, it can be compared to the power of destruction, death, and time in the ultimate mystery.

And the space warriors are not only strong in attack, but also the target of many forces. If it is a space enchanter, it will be attracted by the major empires, and the status is extraordinary. The things on Wang Fusheng's body were enough to make Steward Wu's eyes hot, and at this time, he burst out with spatial attributes. Steward Wu felt that he only wanted a certain gold ingot, but suddenly threw him a mountain of gold, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

"Today's enemy, Wang Mou, will be returned a hundred times more one day." The figure disappeared from the flame palm, and Wang Fusheng appeared ten zhang away from the flame palm. Looking at Steward Wu, his eyes were crazy, but he looked at himself in a daze. Wang Fusheng's eyes surged with crazy killing intent. Then there was a look of absolute surprise on his face, his feet moved again, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place, leaving a few afterimages in Steward Wu's field of vision and losing their traces.

"Where do thieves flee?" Wang Fusheng fled suddenly and at a very fast speed. Steward Wu, who was shocked by the spatial attributes, sobered up, and rushed towards the front quickly regardless of the wear and tear of the body caused by the use of the secret method.

Roar! A roar that shook the mountains and forests sounded, and a huge seventh-level demon beast with overwhelming momentum rushed towards this side from a distance. This is its territory, and at this time, the territory suddenly bursts out with unfamiliar energy fluctuations that can almost threaten it, which is regarded as a provocation by this seventh-level demon beast. The seventh-level demon beast with extremely strong territorial awareness rushed out in an instant. Ready to crush the provocateurs.

"It's not good, it's Bai Cihu." Feeling that he was suddenly locked by a powerful breath, Steward Wu's face changed greatly, and he looked at the breath and saw a huge tiger more than five feet long rushing towards him, his huge eyes and eyes full of anger.

The legend of Bai Cihu is the mount of the Buddhist Arhat, the Buddhist family not only has the great compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also the violent killing side of the Vajra Arhat, the Buddha is also angry and said that the Buddha also has a time to kill. And Bai Cihu has a discolored king character on his forehead flashing with Rui light, just like the Bodhisattva of Buddhism riding the auspicious rui of Pudu sentient beings. But Bai Cihu's body was as red as blood and full of evil energy, showing that its charity was only the faith in its forehead. For something other than faith, there is only killing.

Of course, this is not a pure-bred Bai Ci Tiger, the pure-bred Bai Ci Hu is the mount of Arhat King Kong when he becomes an adult, although he is not titled, but his strength is strong, beyond the existence of ordinary spirit beasts, and can even be comparable to immortal beasts. Although the white cihu in front of him was fiery red, there was a big king character with a fixed-point Buddha light on his forehead. But there are some markings on the fiery red body, and these markings are large and small in color, indicating that its bloodline is not the purest Bai Cihu.

But even so, it is not something that the current Steward Wu can match. If you don't use the secret method, it costs a lot. Steward Wu was confident that he would also compete with this Bai Cihu in front of him, and even had the possibility of killing it. But at this time, he had been chasing Wang Fusheng for two days and one night. The use of two secret methods in a row consumes a lot, and at this time, the strength is less than thirty percent of the heyday, so it is naturally not the opponent of this Bai Cihu.

"You'd better live, little brute." Steward Wu glanced resentfully at the place where Wang Fusheng had disappeared, then gritted his teeth and turned around and rushed back towards the road he had come. It's too dangerous in the seventh-level demon beast area. Only after returning to the sixth-level demon beast area did Steward Wu have the confidence to protect himself, and then found the team of Wanbaolou to recover his injuries.

Click, bang! More than a dozen times in a row, the thunder flashed under his feet. Wang Fusheng directly appeared a hundred miles away from Bai Cihu's territory. As soon as he stopped, the combat boots that Wang Fusheng had robbed from the small copper and iron warehouse were instantly covered with cracks and then shattered.

A burst thunder gong on Wang Fusheng's feet flashed away, Wang Fusheng's feet couldn't withstand the domineering thunder and lightning power, and his flesh and blood were instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist, and Wang Fusheng's feet flashed with golden light in the darkness, and the bones of his feet were exposed. At this time, Wang Fusheng's feet were no different from the soles of a skeleton except for the tendons and veins attached to the bones. Sen Ran's bones looked numb.

"Qin Yun, Qin family!" Wang Fusheng's eyes flashed with cold light, and his face was as cold as Xuan Bing.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Fusheng barely suppressed the restless killing intent in his heart, looked down at his feet, and the severe pain made Wang Fusheng frown. But soon, the essence of Wang Fusheng's whole body surged towards his feet. The flesh and blood on his feet began to grow at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and it was only a moment when the flesh and blood wrapped the bones of his feet again, but the huge consumption of essence made Wang Fusheng's face turn pale.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, you have to find a place to heal." Forgetting to glance at the tendons and veins in his body, Wang Fusheng couldn't help but show a wry smile, where the power of the heavenly fire passed, the tendons and veins would dry up and shrink, and where the land of heavenly thunder that could not be mastered, the consequences would naturally not be better. At this time, the general muscles and veins in Wang Fusheng's body were broken because of the domineering power of the heavenly thunder and the mixed ruined aura, if it weren't for the demon dragon body being strong enough, Wang Fusheng would have been a miracle not to mention standing at this time.

And in addition to the broken tendons, the pursuit of two days and one night also put a huge load on Wang Fusheng's body, and if he didn't recover properly, it was very likely that there would be some hidden dangers. Therefore, Wang Fusheng's top priority now is to find a safe place to heal.

Opening the Pupil of Night to gain insight into the faint traces of the boundary between the demon beast and the demon beast territory, after half a day, Wang Fusheng found a safe place in the middle of the territory of the two seventh-level peak demon beasts. This place is in the middle of the territory of two seventh-level top demon beasts, and no other demon beast dares to live next to two tigers, isn't this an obvious delivery of meat? Therefore, this place is extremely quiet, which is just right for Wang Fusheng to heal. (To be continued......)