Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

“Sister, I don't believe I can take care of you. ”

In a cave in a deserted mountain, Su Shen is biting his teeth out of the blend.

He had a small pot in front of him, his left hand under the pot, releasing a light blue flame, and his right hand constantly poured material into the pot.

Using your own source flame instead of ordinary flames is a technique that most pharmacists must master so that they can accurately grasp the fire, poop and pee. At the same time, however, the pharmacist's consumption and repair is extremely demanding, and is not an ordinary source.

Su Shen's condensate refinery is already highly skilled, and only a short distance from the master. Experience is even richer.

But even at this moment, even a good pharmacist like him is still sweaty when making this medicine. His eyes are still staring at the pot, and he dares not relax a little. The eyes of WeChat are even more used to the extreme.

There is only one explanation that can make Su Sin sink so hard to refine: Legendary.

The crucible emits a light blue mist, straight and undisturbed, rising straight to the top. Above is a suction guided flow device that inhales these blue aerosols, passes through a long, clear crystal tube and enters a strange jar, where there is no movement.

But just a moment of kung fu, the crystal tube was corroded by the blue fog.

“Tube change.” Su Shen Dao.

The white paper man next to him pulled the crystal tube out and took out the other one and attached it. His movements slowed down a bit and a little blue fog came out. Stabbed the white paper man, the strong and unmatched white paper on the white paper man began to stab, there was a massive collapse, scared the white paper man several steps backwards.

“Next time, remember to prepare the pipe to be replaced before unplugging the old one.” Su Shen Dao.

“Got it.” The blank man promised honestly.

Su sighed. If only Steel Rock had been here. After all these years, Steel Rock had long been a qualified assistant.

“Look at the time.” Su Shen continued to stir the liquid in the pan, humanizing the blank paper.

“Two more moments.” The blank man said in calm, emotionless words. When he didn't ask for forgiveness, it was cold and smelly.

The hourglass next to the white paper man is still running down the sand, and there are scales on the hourglass for timing.

And Red Spider have been chasing each other for so long that they are very familiar with each other. Su Shen can easily calculate when this guy will catch up with himself.

With time running out, Su Shen's hands remained calm.

The burning flame lines are intact and the blue fog is straight as a column.

“There's still a moment.” Once again, the voices of the white paper man are sounded in good time.

Su Sin hasn't heard anything.

In the distant sky, the figure of an octopus spider appeared suddenly.

Eight giant toenails crawled in the air, treading flat, and flew all the way here. "My little lover, I smell you, and you're nearby. Are you finally not running this time? Hey, hey, hey. ”

The voice enters the bone with a confusing voice.

However, it has no effect on Su Shen.

“Damn, this dead spider was a moment ahead of our expectations.” The blank man screamed.

Everything is calculated more accurately, and errors are inevitable.

“Go stall her.” Su Shen Dao.

His hands are still holding the fire steadily.

“Me?” The blank man shouted.

“Yeah, you. Hurry up!” Su Sin's knife flew to the blank man as soon as he dumped it: “Pat Rock will help you, drag this moment. ”

Perhaps because of the distraction, the flame swayed visibly and a little mist blew out, falling on Su Shen's arm. Su Sin brushed the backhand with a knife in his hand, cut off a large piece of meat, and then quickly took out a bottle of medicine to swallow.

The blank man was helpless and could only rush out with a knife.

Red Spider flew away and saw the blank man, laughing: “Dead Shadow, you have succumbed to a human being. It is a disgrace to my demon clan! ”

The blank man answered indifferently, "That's exactly why I'm here. I will not die fighting for unnecessary dignity. ”

“But you want to fight for your master and me?” Red Spider laughed.

“Sometimes things are so helpless.” The white paper man sighed: “I bowed my head like a strong man to live, but I had to face a stronger being because of it. I shouldn't have greeded the heart of that rock from the beginning, and the reason I lived to this day was because I was so vigilant that I never provoked anything I couldn't do. But my master, his real strength was stronger than he showed, which made me make the wrong decision...”

He whispered and began to explain why he had fallen into Su Shen's hands.

The reddish-blooded spider frowned slightly: "You talk too much. ”

The White Paper Man stalls: “I just want your understanding, My Lord, the Great Gorilla Dark Night, and I am compelled. ”

“Then get out of the way, and when I squeeze out your master, you'll be able to change to a powerful master. Considering your particular life form, you should still have some effect on me.” The red, bloody spider giggled.

“I'm afraid not.” Is the blank man artificial? “You know, I'm...”

He continued to whisper.

Red Spider's face has sunk: "You bloody bastard, you're stalling, right? ”

“No, please listen to me...”

Boo!

A silver light broke out, the white paper man flew away in shock, and a white paper screamed and spread out.

But the silver light was the silver silk spit from the red and blue spider. It hit the mountain wall behind the white paper man, and it sounded a wide range of vibrations.

The vibration spread into the cave, and the flame suddenly shook in Su Sin's hand, accompanied by the blue fog.

Good thing Su Shen is ready.

Primary blood incarnation suddenly appeared, blocked in front of him, and the hard life forced the blue fog back.

But refining a drug used all the original blood incarnations, and he was desperate.

The white man outside has released all his white paper and a black airflow is pouring out.

The reddish spider laughed furiously: "Shadow, shadow of death, this level of attack is of little use to me. ”

Her eight spider legs swayed, and a silver airflow rose like a microwave.

Silver hedges black airflow, overflowing energy that makes the whole space feel like a flame space. But it can be seen that black energy airflow is significantly less than silver. More and more silver air currents gradually form a silver-tone tide, such as a wire, which in turn forms a mesh of sky. By contrast, the black air currents failed and quickly broke out of shape, and the white paper people had to retreat over and over again, feeling that time had passed so slowly.

For a moment it's like 10,000 years.

Boom!

At last, the black energy of the white paper man was completely repelled by the silver tide. It lost its protection. It completely leaked behind the red spider, and the silver tide swelled, watching it swallow.

At this point, a blue mist floated gently.