629.Chapter 629: Deep in the Fierce Mountain
"Do you think you're going to eat me?" Fang Lin said expressionlessly, with even a hint of disdain in the depths of his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mengluohua frowned slightly: "You are already like this, is there any means that have not been used?"
As he spoke, Dream Luohua walked towards Fang Lin, and there was already murderous intent on his face.
In Mengluohua's opinion, Fang Lin was already a dead person, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, she no longer wanted to talk nonsense with Fang Lin, and was ready to kill him, and then dig out the holy medicine in Fang Lin's body and take away everything from Fang Lin.
Seeing Dream Luohua coming over step by step, Fang Lin's expression was gloomy, but he didn't make any movements.
When Meng Luohua stood in front of her, her slender jade legs were only a few inches away from Fang Lin, and she could reach out and touch them.
"By the way, before I die, I'll tell you, I'm not called Mengluohua, my real name is Mengyuan. Meng Yuan smiled brightly, not looking like a terrible killer who was about to kill at every turn.
Fang Lin also smiled: "I'll tell you one thing too, you can't kill me." ”
As soon as the words fell, from Fang Lin's Nine Palaces Sac, a dry palm suddenly appeared.
"What?" Mengyuan was shocked, seeing this strange scene, she wanted to retreat immediately, but found that her body couldn't move at all.
"What did you do?" Meng Yuan screamed in shock, her eyes full of fear.
The big withered hand slowly came towards Meng Yuan, and Fang Lin smiled extremely happily: "I didn't do anything, it's just that you're about to die." ”
Mengyuan was short of breath, her face was pale, and she found that not only could she not move her body, but even her internal strength seemed to be solidified.
Seeing the big dry hand getting closer and closer, the despair in Mengyuan's heart became deeper and deeper, and the whole person collapsed.
"Don't kill me! I'm willing to do anything for you! Spare my life!" Mengyuan immediately begged for mercy, she didn't want to die, as a killer, she ended the lives of many people, but she was still afraid of death.
Even the most ruthless killer is still afraid of death.
Fang Lin shook his head: "I'm sorry, this guy is not something I can call." ”
Meng Yuan screamed in shock, and the big dry hand did not show the slightest sign of stopping, getting closer little by little, and finally pressed on Meng Yuan's head.
At this moment, Meng Yuan couldn't even scream, her eyes rolled up, her whole body twitched, and her body was visible to the naked eye that her body was drying up little by little, as if the flesh and blood in her body had been sucked away.
Fang Lin had seen this scene, after the Dan Dao Conference ended, Fang Lin was chased by the Hidden Killing Hall, and then encountered the ancient Dao style.
At that time, it was the same way, the demon saint dried the corpse and sucked Gu Daofeng's whole person dry.
Now, this Mengyuan has become the second person to be sucked of the essence of flesh and blood by the demon saint's dry corpse.
Mengyuan looked at Fang Lin helplessly, her heart was full of regret, but it was useless to regret it, she would definitely die.
Thump!
Meng Yuan's shriveled corpse fell to the ground, completely out of breath, and the ******, which was originally like a flower and jade, was now in a miserable state of death, which made people have to sigh.
The withered big hand returned to the Nine Palaces Bag, and before Fang Lin could react, the Demon Saint Dry Corpse appeared in front of Fang Lin.
Fang Lin suddenly didn't dare to speak, his face was full of nervousness and fear.
The Demon Saint was still the same old look, shriveled like a corpse that had been dried for a long time, and a pair of dim eyes looked at Fang Lin, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Senior?" Fang Lin shouted tentatively.
"The Seven Spirits are immortal and the flowers are in your body. The demon saint spoke, his voice hoarse, as ugly as two pieces of old bark rubbing together.
As soon as Fang Lin heard this, he immediately secretly said that something was wrong, this old guy didn't have the idea of fighting the Seven Spirits Immortal Flower, if it was such a flower, wouldn't he be dead?
Before Fang Lin could say anything, the Demon Saint stretched out his hand towards Fang Lin, just like he had killed Meng Yuan just now.
Fang Lin suddenly became empty, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, I brought you out of the endless cave, you can't be ungrateful!"
The big dry hand paused, and just when Fang Lin thought that these words had an effect, the demon saint grabbed it towards him again.
Fang Lin's whole person was not good, he would rather be killed by Meng Yuan without any pain than be sucked into a dry corpse by this old guy.
But just as the Demon Saint's palm was about to be placed on Fang Lin's head, it stopped.
"Well, even if it's a holy medicine, it's useless to me. The old cadaver said, looking a little sad.
I saw him withdraw his hand, then glanced at Fang Lin and returned to the Nine Palaces.
Fang Lin suddenly let out a sigh of relief, a cold sweat broke out at this time, it was indeed too thrilling just now, if this old guy really started, Fang Lin would definitely die.
Fortunately, this old cadaver didn't attack himself in the end, and Fang Lin kept shouting in his heart that he was lucky.
After the crisis passed, Fang Lin hurriedly threw out a jade slip, set up a magic circle at the entrance of the cave, and then began to refine the Seven Spirit Immortal Flower in his body.
This is a holy medicine, the medicinal power is unimaginable, although it was swallowed by Fang Lin at this moment, it was not refined by Fang Lin, if someone killed Fang Lin at this moment, it could still be dug out from his body intact.
Fang Lin sat cross-legged on his knees, refining the medicinal power of the Seven Spirits Immortal Flower little by little, and his injuries were also recovering rapidly.
Three days later, Fang Lin's injuries had fully recovered, although the injuries were very serious, the effectiveness of the holy medicine was indeed very amazing, even if Fang Lin only had one breath left, it could be saved.
This is also the reason why the three-tailed scorpion that is about to expire wants to devour the Seven Spirits Immortal Flower, and the medicinal power of the holy medicine can even prolong the longevity, you can imagine how powerful it is.
After his injuries healed, what Fang Lin had to do next was to continue refining the medicinal power of the Seven Spirits Immortal Flower and allow himself to break through.
However, just before Fang Lin was about to start cultivating, the Demon Saint reappeared, and without saying anything, he directly grabbed Fang Lin and disappeared into the cave.
After a while, the Demon Saint grabbed Fang Lin and appeared on top of a mountain peak.
Fang Lin was terrified in his heart, he thought that this old guy suddenly wanted to kill him again.
"Senior, where is this?" Fang Lin looked around, unfamiliar, and couldn't help asking.
The Demon Saint said: "This place is the deepest part of the Hundred Beasts Fierce Mountain. ”
Hearing this, Fang Lin was suddenly startled, the deepest part of the Hundred Beasts Fierce Mountain, wasn't that the legendary place where the Demon King lived?
I was actually brought to this ghost place by the demon saint?
Gusts of wind blew, and the terrifying and indescribable demonic aura permeated the surroundings, and I saw that in the clouds and mist around the mountain peak, there seemed to be several huge figures that appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Fang Lin's face twitched, such a terrifying demonic aura, this was definitely something that only the Demon King of the Five Transformations Realm could have.
"Senior, what are you bringing me here for?" Fang Lin asked with a bitter face.