Dragon Prince Yuan

Spacious and bright rooms, occasionally filled with a hint of dark fog, give rise to a putrid, disgusting smell.

However, the people in the room, faced with the smell, did not show disgust, but their faces appeared with joy.

Because this means that more and more magic poison is being dissolved.

Wei Lan's eyes looked excitedly at Wei Bin's waist. All he could see was a pitch-black area, which had been reduced by half, and the colour had become much diminished.

Wei Qingqing beside him was also holding his hand tightly. He couldn't help but get excited.

However, despite the excitement, none of them bothered Zhou anymore, as the latter, with its serious face, continued to appear with a fine cold sweat on its forehead.

The genius pen in his hand was also falling constantly, as the source marks began to fade after a single impact of the poison.

Some places, more fractured.

So he has to constantly fix it, maintain the formation, otherwise if he is broken by the magic poison, and wants to seduce it out and surround it again, he has to increase the difficulty.

At the heart of Zhou Yuan's eyebrows, the light kept flashing, which was the ultimate manifestation of the power of the divine soul.

Faced with this simultaneous manipulation of eight source prints, a second source pattern of formation, even Zhouyuan, the middle realm of the idyllic realm of the divine soul, is a bit indelible, can only hold on with toughness, biting teeth.

Sweat slips from the forehead and drips into the eyes, causing a slight tingle in the circumferential eye.

Suddenly a faint scent came in, a jade handkerchief reached over and wiped all the sweat off Zhou Yuan's forehead.

Zhou Yuan turned his eyes and was somewhat surprised, because the owner of the handkerchief was actually Weiqing.

When Zhou Yuan's eyes were perceived, Wei Qingqing's lips also smiled slightly.

Zhou Yuan nodded to show his gratitude and then betrayed his heart into the trace of origin.

Time passes slowly, unconsciously, until noon.

At the lumbar vertebrae of Weibin, the dark and inky magic poison has only half the fist size, and the concentration has become quite faint. Looking at this, it completely dissolves, too, very quickly.

However, when the people were relieved, all of a sudden, the demons violently vibrated, like crazy, spreading apart, flushing across all sides.

“Oh no, this magic poison is going to escape, it's going to lurk deep into Bin's body!” With a slight change of colour, this magic poison is a tricky way to find shelter when one perceives a deadly crisis.

If it is allowed to lurk again, it is also a great danger.

“Don't worry, you won't get away with it. ”

Zhou Yuan calmly said, then Tian Yuan pen a little bit, only one layer of source print suddenly expanded, blocked all the roads as much as possible, and the original peripheral "termite etching poison", also squeezed in, began to attack back.

A magic poison struck all over the place, but it was useless. Finally, it was eaten by the “thousand ants etched the poison" bite as much as possible, and turned into a black mist of the same way.

A dozen minutes later, when the last of the demons disappeared, the whole room was silent.

Huh.

Zhou Yuan exhaled like a relieved breath, just wanting to stand up, but a feeling of stunning appeared in his mind, and one fell toward his back.

Whoa!

Instead of falling down, however, his body crashed into a soft, warm jade, which caused him to stare and a beast face with teeth dancing claws appeared in front of him.

It was swallowing at him growling.

He looked up again and looked at him with a pair of cold eyes.

“If you don't get up again, let Swallow swallow you.” Blushing red lips, "he said.

Swallow his teeth at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan's body stood upright for a moment, and at the same time his heart whispered an unsatisfactory little animal. During the week, he ate so many sourced vegetarian jerky for nothing.

“Fortunately, General, you are humiliated.” Zhou Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and smiled at Wei Lan and Wei Qingqing, who remained silent.

“Whoo, little brother!” Wei Qingqing took the lead in waking up, pounding on it, hugging the little boy and crying.

They finally saved the unique seedling of the Weijia.

Wei Lan was also a little trembling in the palm of his hand. He wiped an eye and then looked at Zhouyuan, bending over to him deeply.

“General, I can't afford this gift.” Zhou hurried it up, "he said.

“Your Highness, I don't have much to say. This grace is remembered by my guardian.” Wei Lan's voice was low.

On that side, his body was tight from the beginning to the end. Staring closely at the mountain of the dry railway was also quietly relieved. Fortunately, His Highness actually succeeded.

Zhou Yuan laughed and said: “We just need each other. The general doesn't have to do this. ”

Wei Lan waved his hand and a maid came with a jade box. Then he took it and handed it to Zhou Yuan himself. "This is the ‘swallowing stone’. ”

Zhou Yuan said that his heart also passed an excitement, cautiously took over the jade box, opened it, only saw one of them lying about the size of Moba palm grey yellow stone, two holes above and below the stone, one large and one small, the small hole exuded suction, sucking in the source gas between heaven and earth, then the big hole, there is the source gas sprayed out, can feel it, the source gas sprayed out of the big hole, undoubtedly more pure.

It's a swallowing stone!

Zhou Yuan's eyes were brilliant, and he incorporated the jade box into the Kankun sachet. This swallowing stone finally got it. Next, as soon as he got the four Python souls, he practiced the first material of the Zulong scripture and was fully prepared.

This is a busy job, no loss.

“Your Highness, with regard to the ruins of the Black Abyss, I will explain to you later in detail that you can rest assured that, since I have promised you, I will do my utmost to help you!” Wei Lan sighed.

“Thank you, General.” Zhou Yuan Daxi, with the guarantee of the defense, the ruins of the battle, he has some guarantee, after all, in this area, the strongest power, the Grand General's Palace is one of the two.

Zhou Yuan knew that the guardian was immersed in joy at this time, so he didn't disturb them much. When he gave them time to get along, he said goodbye.

……

“Zhou Yuan cured Weibin?! Impossible!” Qi Hao rose violently in the manor, his face was incredible.

Qi Ling beside him was also shocked.

Wei Ting nodded bitterly, although she also felt incredible, but it was true.

Qi Hao noodled Pong Tieqing, his fist squeaked, roaring: “How dare you ruin my good deed this week! ”

As a result, his efforts over the course of the year in Cannes were largely in vain.

Qi Ling's eyes were gloomy, "If Zhou Yuan really healed Weibin, in order to defend his character, he would most likely do his utmost to help him acquire the ruins. ”

“Big Brother, this is Cang County, we can't stay, otherwise we will be watched by Cang Lan. ”

Qi Hao bit his teeth and his eyes were filled with Sen Sen's chill. His face was wide open: “Wei Lan, if you want to die, then I will be all yours! ”

He lowered his voice and said decisively: "Go, leave Cang Lan County first. The fire spirits ear is set for us. If this guard dares to help Zhou Yuan compete with us, I will let him know that in my eyes, he is not as important as he thinks! ”

He stepped out of the door and looked harshly at the direction of the General's Palace, holding on to his five fingers.

“Zhou Yuan, don't think that Wei Lan will help you, you will win this time. If you dare to enter the Black Abyss, I want you to come back! ”

“This fire spirits ear is what I see in King Qi's palace. You dare dye your fingers. This black pit is where you bury your bones! ”