Chapter 1650 Breaking the Wall
The tip of the warm and moist tongue licked the wound on the palm, and the tingling sensation was clear. Cang Nanyi's body stiffened slightly, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the place where the palm had been licked. , the wound began to repair quickly and turned into a smooth piece.
The saliva of monsters with high bloodline levels can heal serious trauma, which is in line with the characteristics of monster dragons.
This young disciple is really good when he is good, and he is really wild when he is wild.
Cangnanyi closed his palms and hid them in his wide sleeves. He stood tall and straight, and said calmly: "In this case, my disciple has accepted this kind intention first, but... ”
Her fingers suddenly touched the cracks at the corners of Balian's eyes and said calmly: "The other power is unknown after all. It's okay to borrow it for the time being, but don't rely too much on it."
Bailian naturally knew it and nodded. Said: "It doesn't matter, Madam Just concentrate on surviving the tribulation period and leave the outside matters to me."
Cang Nanyi nodded without further delay. The ancient wooden door behind her slowly opened and she stepped forward. The light and graceful figure disappeared in it.
"Creak..." There was a soft sound of the wooden door closing.
The deep darkness behind the door closed, and the outline of the door disappeared.
Balian let out a long breath, her overly mellow and holy blood scent still lingering between her lips and teeth.
Even though he didn't take more of her blood, for a creature of Cang Nanyi's level, even if it was just a drop of blood, it was already better than the refined source blood of a clan.
The quantity is not much, but the pure and holy heat slides into the belly and turns into an incomprehensible power.
With the supply of this power, it is like having a The sharp hammer, whose handle was formed by external force, began to knock the boundaries of its own power that were shackles of rules.
The blood of the empress is not trivial. Even though it is full of the cause and effect of the tribulation, her existence itself is not bound by any laws and regulations in this world.
The small amount of holy blood opened a small space-time crack in the laws of his body, and the source of power belonging to his own Zhoutian small world began to flow out like a trickling river.
Although the number is small, there is a steady stream. At least there is no longer a dead sea in the body.
Bailian tried to awaken the six divine talismans in the Lingtai Sea of Consciousness, and it was no longer as difficult as if he had first entered this world and was frozen in ice.
But even so, there was no time left for him to meditate and adjust his breath.
After Cang Nanyi left this place, those strange sights in the darkness of the boat were once again invisible but densely appearing in every corner in all directions.
Balian did not deliberately repair the injuries in his body. He stood up and walked to the wall of the corridor. He tapped his fingers lightly on the wall, making a crisp sound, and said: "Fellow, are you still here?"
Not long after, the old man emerged from the wall with his head as a clam. He looked at Balian with a malicious expression, his eyes still bloodshot and red.
"You are a despicable and shameless person, you hurt my eyes, who are fellow countrymen with you!"
"Pfft!" There was a soft sound.
The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the wall and driving deeply into it was heard.
A flash of cold light passed by.
The old man's angry words suddenly froze.
He rolled his eyes in a cold sweat and looked at the frost blade inserted into the side of his cheek.
Even though the frost blade did not hurt him, at such a close distance, he could still feel that the delicate, small and beautiful frost blade was like a work of art, exuding a terrifying frost aura.
Even the weird space behind the wall is irresistibly spread by the freezing. The old man's way of retreat was cut off as a result, and most of his breath was trapped in the terrifying frost, unable to escape into it and escape to other places.
Bailian's eyes were closed, and it was still difficult to open them. There was still a bright red mark of a cut between his eyelids. He was covered in cuts and bruises, but his smile looked harmless, and there was nothing here about it. A strange aura of cunning and cunning.
But for some reason, the old man's head shuddered, his eyes became uncontrollably frightened, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...what are you going to do?!"
"Don't be so nervous, Let me ask you some questions."
The corners of Bailian's lips curled up. The demonic dragon's skin was stained with the strange temperament here, but it gave people a dangerous and confusing feeling like the deep sea.
"I ask, and you just answer."
The long nose on the old man's head trembled, and he said in fear: "You...you, you, if you still want to stay in the boat under the river, then You can't kill me, I'm a ship passenger. If you kill me, you will break the rules here and you will be devoured or expelled by this place like Ayiwu. "
Bailian said calmly. : "That's right, good It seems that if I don't kill you, the monsters here won't target me. Since they need to pay rent to maintain their safe cabins, I am the only 'alternative' here who is not protected by the rules. Hunting me is natural. It's your first choice, so..."
Bailian clasped the handle of the knife in his hand and pressed it down, and the blade exuding a cutting cold air was pressed tightly against it. On the face of the old man's head.
The porcelain-like texture of the dough soon became covered with cracks.
This kid actually has no inhibitions and dares to attack him!
The old man's head was full of ghosts, and he hurriedly said: "Tell me, Uncle Long, what do you want to know? I'll tell you everything for you."
What a bastard, this is Why didn't the boy realize that he had such a wild and ferocious temper when he was in that woman's arms just now?
Bailian said: "As you can see, I want to stay here and live. Now I know too few rules. Fellow fellow, you are an old resident here. Why don't you explain it to me? How are you?”
The old man’s eyes were spinning.
This is good, this kid is in his hands.
This boy is very powerful. Even the fierce Ayiwu can cut off one of his arms and send it to Youchuan to eat. A little guy like him will definitely not be his opponent.
But now since he wants to stay here for a long time and survive, he must rely on the information he brought to him.
Of course, the premise is that the content of this information must be correct.
If he misleads a little bit and sends this kid to die to avenge the injury to his eyes just now, it will not be very satisfying.
Wahahahahaha... ugh!
The mental activity of laughing wildly in my heart has not yet ended. Two cold rays of light fell from my eyes, and I saw the cold blade in Balian's hand swishing twice. It actually cut open the wall, turning him like a facial mask. His entire body was ripped out of the wall.
Behind the facial makeup, an object that resembled blood clots and fibrous tissue was intricately entangled, and he cut it off without mercy.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The old man had a headache, his expression was twisted in pain, and he yelled heartbreakingly.
Balian tossed him up and down as if he were an object, and said in a casual tone: "I think it's really hard and pitiful for my fellow villagers to be trapped in the wall. I'm going to be enthusiastic today and help you to save you. Let's talk as we walk. I hope my fellow villagers will do the same. If you can explain the story here in detail, if there is any deviation, I will take you on the road with me."
The old man is angry. He grinded his teeth and sucked blood with hatred, and his eyes wished he could carve out a piece of flesh from Bai Lian's body. But now that his life is in the hands of the other party, he dare not hold any objection at all, so he can only laugh twice: "Long My words are serious, my words are serious. Since we are from the same country, how can I harm you?"