Grasping Evil

Chapter 1182: Thirteen Spines

Ningfan killed the Cadaver King, but he wasn't happy!

This time against the Cadaver King, he made a full observation, arguably plotting to move back. According to his prediction, after the infinite integration of the swords of Yin Yang and Yang, Wei Neng will rise dramatically due to the superimposition of the divine powers, but it will take at least 400 breaths to kill the Cadaver King. Even if there were a number of errors in the forecast, those errors would not be as large.

But he's wrong, he's wrong!

After the infinite integration of Yin and Yang sword theory, the effect of killing and maiming the Cadaver King far exceeded his expectations. It took only nine breaths to blow up the Cadaver King!

The explosion of the sea is not part of his plan!

Nine Interest is not part of the plan to kill the Cadaver King!

Once again, the flooded bottle is broken, even less likely than planned!

Prefer not to like this kind of battle with a satisfying exterior and beyond control!

“If I hadn't prepared my way back beforehand, I would have suffered a great loss...”

At this moment, he was covered in wounds and blood stains. Some wounds were blurred, others were coarse, and some wounds were even bone visible. Old Razor's injuries were more severe than his, his body was covered in burning black smoke and his limbs were heavily carbonized and he could not move. If it wasn't for the faint breath, the others would have thought it was this big charcoal, not that he was alone.

Old Razor was temporarily incapacitated, and had to carry him behind his back in a six-transmission channel.

In order to capture the Queen Fireworks of the Optical Ant Nation, Ningfan made two preparations in advance.

First, he secretly summoned the underworld ghost flowers in the void, and beat Kirby Hung, a fusion saint, to no avail.

Second, a six-lane portal was opened in the void beforehand, and if the wind did not work, he could be transported away at any time.

It was this pre-opened six-lane portal that saved him a horse. When the seawater exploded against the sea, the heavens and earth and the spatial density of the surrounding continents changed dramatically, the yin and yang were wrong, and there was chaos. In this situation, the explosion of a general degree was never possible, but now it really occurs!

At the moment of the explosion, Lazer's ancestors tried to escape using tricks, but failed one after another! At that time, Yin and Yang were wrong and confused, and the connection between the brothers and the heavens and the earth was completely cut off by the explosion! Lost the fish, couldn't swim forward, so did Hugh! Old Razor can't successfully start any tricks in Yin Yang's wrong Kun world!

Not only Ancestor Razor, when the explosion began, even Ningfan could no longer open the second six-way portal.

Fortunately, Ningfan has reserved a six-passage portal in advance, afraid that it will come. Be careful driving the boat for 10,000 years, the ancients do not deceive me...

“Ning Daoyou... I finally understand... why you have to apologize to me... you are a... wretch...” Old Razor is so sad, he is the dumbest fool in the world!

Why is he with Ningfan? Why be smart and protect Ningfan!

Do you think Fan needs his protection?

Do you need his protection?

He didn't help Ningfan a little, okay? I almost blew myself up, okay?

Old Razor sweats on his forehead when he thinks of the explosion that destroyed the heavens and the earth before. Oh, my God! If he's totally involved in that kind of explosion, he'll lose his body even if he's not dead! If it weren't for the critical juncture, Fan would have escaped into the six portals with him, he would never have simply blown up into a charcoal man...

With that in mind, Ancestor Charcoal, ah no, Ancestor Razor is feeling a little guilty again. It is precisely because Ning Fanfan took one more person to flee that he would take a step forward. The end result was that Ning Fan was implicated by him, suffered some degree of explosion shock and was seriously injured...

Ancestor Razor can imagine, if Ning Fan faced the Cadaver King alone, even if it changed, he could completely retreat. This kid is fine, so he won't fight the uncertain shelf. Did he not see that he was ready for the escape route from the beginning? If it weren't for his drag, the injury to Ningfan would have been completely avoidable, not even the fur would have burned one...

“Forget it... I don't blame you... anyway... you got hurt trying to save my husband...” Ancestor Razor sighed weakly. Better than saving his behavior, it actually made him apathetic for a long time, with a little touching heat.

“I can't hear you...” At this moment, Ningfan's ears are full of buzzing sounds. Where can I hear Ancestor Razor's voice clearly on his back? His face was heavy and he raced through the transmission channel, competing for seconds. The rear portal was no longer able to withstand the impact of the explosion and began to collapse, and he had to rush to the other end of the six portals to reach the landing point before the passage completely collapsed.

“But there's one thing... the old man can't figure out... the explosion you made... the nine breaths blew up... the King of Corpses... why... it didn't seem to blow up on the old man... so powerful... uh... the old man... didn't mean... your explosion... not so strong... ah the old man in pain...” Lazer's old man also couldn't stop tinnittering, he couldn't hear Ning Fan's voice, but he still spoke to himself and asked himself the question.

Then he tragically bit the burning tongue of coke. Knock it off, the coke tongue was just bitten off...

But it's no wonder Old Razor is confused, because the explosion caused by Ningfan is really a bit odd!

The power of the explosion is very strong, yes, but it is powerful, just on the basis of an endless race against the sea, about doubled, enough to put the quasi-sanctionary at the level of Ancestor Razor in danger of his life, and not necessarily really kill Ancestor Razor.

Even Old Razor couldn't blow up 100%, but with only nine breaths, he killed Qi and blood, hundreds of times the death of old Razor's slave king...

In this scene, it's like this explosion made by Ningfan can cause hundreds of times more targeted killing and injury to the Cadaver King...

“I can't hear you...” Ningfan still didn't hear what Old Razor said and didn't know Old Razor had a bad time biting his tongue off.

“Bean friends are really... slippery... actually left a pot... to pass on stolen beans...” Old Razor was ambiguous.

“I don't understand...” Ningfan's tinnitus slightly improved, but now he doesn't understand what Old Razor said.

“It's only a few things... it's a bean-stealing... ugly spot... in what area...” Ancestor Razor worried a little.

The limitations of the twelfth basement on the notion are too counterproductive. Without the ideological positioning, any long-distance transmission can only be random, and there is no way to select the destination you want to reach.

With any luck, the drop point may be a safe place without enemies; with no luck, Ningfan may also be transferred directly to the Royal City headquarters of the Optical Ants...

“I don't understand...” Ningfan still doesn't understand Old Razor's words.

But coincidentally, Fan is also worried about this issue at the moment.

Although he could open a six-lane portal in advance, he had no control over where it landed.

“I am badly injured at this moment. If it is sent directly to the siege of the hallowed light ants, it is not good...”

“By the way, the sword theory of the Yin Yang Five Swords caused such a change... I can understand a little bit, but there is more to incomprehensible, it seems that at the time of the integration of the two gods, there was some kind of violent transformation beyond my control... and because of this, I could have stably killed the Cadaver King, but I was still wounded. And because of this sudden explosion, the production of the Phantom is also affected...”

This is where Ningfan is most unhappy!

In his plan to kill the Corpse Slave Queen, it was time to find a safe place to make the Phantom.

But what happened?

That out-of-control explosion, even the underworld ghost blossoms are injured, also injured, there are three non-exterminators...

You know, the Unextinguished Ghost and the Underworld Ghost Flower also possess the qualities of the Immortal Spirit, and are also restrained by the slain sword...

If Ning Fan perfectly manipulates the inverse sea that merges the sword of man, the underworld ghost flower can avoid part of the sea that merges the sword of man.

Too bad...

Don't say it's out of control. This explosion is completely out of control! In this case, even the underworld ghost flower was injured to the root stem. If he preferred not to see the opportunity, he immediately retrieved the underworld ghost flower, the immortal ghost pawn. Ha, don't say he made the necropolis King ghost pawn, he may also lose three ghosts, including the soul sucking tree...

The three ghosts who couldn't beat the death of the Cadaver King. If Ningfan made an Oolong and killed him himself, that would be the real joke...

“The Cadaver King is too powerful to make ghosts out of it. The success rate was already extremely low. Now the underworld ghost flower also damages the root stem. I'm afraid the success rate will decrease again...”

“The production of the Unextinct must be completed within twelve hours of the Ghost Meteorology. Twelve hours in the district, it is almost impossible to fully recover the wounds of the underworld ghost flower. It seems that this time the immortal pawn will really fail again...”

Ningfan sighed and suddenly collected his thoughts, his eyes concentrated and he became vigilant.

Six transmission exits ahead!

He is not sure where the drop point of this transmission is. If the drop point falls in the siege of the hallowed light ants, he cannot say, he is going to fight for his life...

An ancient sky of flesh and blood!

Flesh of Fire Heaven and Earth!

This is a place forgotten by time, and all of a sudden, in the flesh and blood sky, an emerald gate appears in the sky.

At the next moment, a young man seriously injured, carrying a charcoal man, broke through a huge door and stepped into this fleshy world.

In the next moment, a rolling flame erupted inside the gate, and then the gate was devoured by the flame and blown to powder.

“Monkey Risk...” Old Razor's forehead gave off a drop of sweat mixed with carbon grey.

“It's risky...” Ning Fan took a slight relaxation and slowly took another half-step, he was about to get caught up in a transmission crash.

“Where are we… are we still on the twelfth floor?” asked Ningfan.

“Sukeri... does not smell..." Old Razor observed the surrounding terrain and concluded.

This is definitely not the 12th floor! There's nowhere on the twelfth floor, it's this flesh and blood environment!

There is also a reason why Ancestor Razor is so sure of this judgment, which is geomagnetism! Geomagnetism can interfere with the spirituality of a monk, but in turn, the strength and weakness of geomagnetism can also be used to judge the depth of space in the land of the light ancestor.

Judging by its strength and weakness, this flesh and blood world should be several times deeper than the twelfth floor of the abyss. It's just... there are only twelve floors of the Optical Abyss. The twelfth floor is the bottom of the abyss. How can there be other locations here, so much deeper than the twelfth floor...

I don't get it!

I don't get it, and Ning Fan. But what I'd rather not understand is just what Old Razor said. Forgive him for not being intelligent enough, he really doesn't understand this strange tongue breaking words...

Fortunately, Ningfan also knew the location of the moment by the strength and weakness of geomagnetism. After exploration, Ningfan was also somewhat surprised, from the depth of the geomagnetic measurements… His position at this moment is the lower space of the twelfth floor of the abyss.

The surrounding flesh and blood give Ningfan an extremely familiar feeling. Yes, the colony! The last time he destroyed the main nest of ants, it was a similar environment, but this time the environment gave him an unprecedented atmosphere of uneasiness, seemed to be countless times more dangerous than the last time he encountered the main nest of ants...

“The intelligence I gathered temporarily did not include this place, and it is not known whether it is really another colony of ants. After all, the last time I was just passing through the main nest, I was attacked by the mighty tentacles inside. If this is really the main nest of ants, why didn't the tentacles attack me...”

The smell of Ningfan here is very ominous.

This is a safe place where you can't see half the enemy.

Ningfan began to scrutinize the danger here, and after some scrutiny, he found that there seemed to be no other noteworthy place except for the fact that the firepower was stronger than the twelfth floor of the abyss.

What is even weirder is that somehow, the flesh world here seems to be able to cut off the red name surveillance on his head. The feeling of being locked in by the mighty Light Ants has actually disappeared...

“Cough cough...” Old Razor suddenly coughed violently, coughing up a bite of gold blood with carbon grey.

Once the monks have reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, the source of blood will turn gold. At this moment, Old Razor even coughed up gold blood, obviously unable to contain the injuries in the body.

Seeing this scene, he must help Razor's ancestors heal their wounds. In view of the uncertain danger that may arise here, the Dark Devil, Afro, Thunder Killer Baby, and Zoolander Sparrow have been released to protect them.

And the ancestral freckle came out to protect the law?

Yes, the extinct thunder baby riding the ancestral freckle is the strongest posture, and the ancestral freckle has completely become her ride.

“Master! You're hurt! How could it be so serious? Drink the Dark Devil's blood and heal!” At first sight, Ningfan lost his blood and the iceberg's face was filled with anxiety. He raised his cuffs, lifted his feet and placed his wrist in front of Ningfan. He wanted to give his wrist to Ningfan to bite.

The soul blood of the adult nine raccoons is an anti-heavenly extension of life. Even ordinary blood has a very nourishing effect, taking it can obtain a lot of vitality, which is extremely beneficial for healing wounds.

Ning Fan smiled and patted the black devil's brain melon, consoling, “What a silly cat, just some flesh wounds, can be healed by ordinary means, if only for this wound bite you, it is not worth it. ”

The owner was injured, but the kitten bled to heal, which is not good! People who truly love their pets never expect anything from their pets.

“The Master is right that the Dark Devil is ill-considered. The Dark Devil's blood should be used in key places, when the Master needs it most.” The Dark Devil seems to know nothing about nods.

She is always ready to give up her life for Ningfan.

“That's not what I meant... Forget it. ”

Rather than drowning pinching the black devil's little face and sighing, the kitten is fine, it is just too faithful. Years later, although he has raised the kitten some little girl's heart, she still stubbornly persists in her nature, that is nothing that can change.

The Dark Devil's face was slightly red, although she had warmed Ningfan's bed long ago, but she was still a little shy. Just because the cat's body is touched, the human body is a bit...

“Go on, guard around. It gives me a very unusual feeling. Although I don't see any danger for the time being, it could also be the danger here, which is completely beyond our understanding… if that were the case, it would be the real trouble. ”

“The master has his life, the dark devil can do anything, as long as it is ordered by the master...” The dark devil ordered him to immediately carry her army of penises with him and protect Ning Fan.

At her request, Ning Fan even released the long-time defiant Quasi-Emperor puppet Black Lotus and joined the patrol.

This made Afro envious, and she could see that Fan was a true spouse for the Dark Devil. That kind of pet has nothing to do with love, and doesn't even include the complexity between people...

With kittens and aphrodisiacs beside each other, it would be more or less reassuring to prefer Fan.

Old Razor's injuries were very serious. Fortunately, Nine Rotations of Jindan in Ningfan were a lot, and Dipindan was a lot of medicine. When a bottle of medicine to treat injuries was placed in front of Old Razor, Old Razor only looked confused. A few bottles of Dan medicine went down, and the carbide on his body was significantly reduced. Even his broken tongue grew back.

The tongue has grown back, and the wound is starting to improve. Now Old Razor's words are clear, and the speech is fluent. In the face of Lynn Lang's eye-catching Dan medicine, I can't help but sigh!

“This is... the dark realm of Dipindan! Isn't this the Dongtian Dark Nation's non-Dan medicine? How did Daoyou get it? ”

[Of course, it was robbed by the Dark Clan...] I was shocked at old Razor. I preferred not to say anything, but I didn't tell old Razor because I was afraid to scare him. Single-handedly attacking the secret clan or something, seems really a little surprising...

“It's a god who's damned Dan! This dan is only a golden pindan medicine, but if you only treat burns, it is even more powerful than many nine-spin dydans! This Dan Dan Fang Lao has seen the need for several medicines, as long as they can be found below the boundary river, it is even more necessary for the flesh of the Shinwu clan to be refined... due to this material, it is difficult to see the finished products of this Dan medicine in the last era! How did Daoyou find Alchemy Materials! ”

[Of course, killing the bottom of the boundary river, picking up the meat of the blood-god...] Well, I'd rather not tell Old Razor about this.

“This is Tai Yi Tian Du Dan! This Dan is said to be the treasure of the crate of the Eastern Goddess Imperial Palace. There are only three Imperial Imperial Palaces in total... but why do you have two! What's your relationship to the Imperial Palace? Don't tell my husband that to the iron cock in front of you is generous enough to give these boulders to each other? ”

[Senior is Iron Rooster? I don't believe...]

“This is Twelve Jade Towers Dan! It's the secret medicine of the Nantes, you have it too! ”

[Harm clan? Oh, at the time of the Emperor's Festival, he seemed to have killed several Nantian evil people of the Immortal Emperor...]

“It's big and real! ”

“This is... the old man can't even name this medicine, what is this medicine? ”

Well, Ningfan doesn't even recognize his Dan medicine. It's good that he can communicate with everything. Ask Dan medicine and he can answer Ancestor Razor.

Turns out, the Dan medicine that can't be named was obtained from the Dark Transport Zongbao, and I don't know from which forces Wu Lao Ya disciples blackmailed...

In Ningfan's view, the treatment of wounded dan is the treatment of wounded dan, the use is just to take the treatment of wounds, it's no big deal.

But Old Razor didn't see it that way, he would think of an extra layer, he would think of a reason for Ningfan to have so many powerful Dan drugs!

The origins of these dandelions are essentially the top forces of the last era, and the mystery seems to be much stronger in the possession of so many powerful dandelions at the same time.

“Isn't Daoist really an ancient overhaul?” Ancestor Razor is beginning to doubt Ningfan's identity again.

“No.” This time, Fan was really lazy to disguise an ancient overhaul.

“I don't believe it! ”

“ … ”

Ningfan stopped talking to Old Razor and saw that Old Razor's healing wounds were on track before he started taking Dan medicine and healing himself.

His injuries were not insignificant, but he could hide from them, often avoiding them. Drop the Dan medicine and work with him on a powerful wound healing technique. In less than four hours, his wound will be much better.

The rest of the injuries, he doesn't have time to heal. With less than eight hours left to make the Necromancer!

“Though the chances are slim, let's give it a try… but before I make a ghost, I must heal the ghost of the underworld. It's just... how to treat underworld ghost flowers after they get hurt... I'm not very good at spiritual planting, like underworld ghost flowers such as Heaven and Earth Fae, is even more limited to know. So, how do you do that… well, why not just ask the underworld ghosts to spend themselves? ”

So in front of Razor's ancestors, Ningfan summoned the ghost flowers of the underworld again.

Then...

Like a psychopath, he started talking to flowers. Of course he is not a psychopath, but in Razor's eyes, the behavior of Ningfan at this moment is really like a psychopath...

Ancestor Razor has withdrawn from his carbide mouth with his gaze.

In the trance, all of a sudden, I feel like Ningfan is crazy at this moment, very similar to another old psychopath, very similar...

At the height of the two rituals, there was also an old psychopath in Zongmen, who lived on his own with Plum Wife Crane. That old psychopath is called Two-Rite Holy, he takes plum as his wife, he takes crane as his son, only that crane, but in the end he betrays...

Old Razor's eyes suddenly blurred.

From the neurological behavior of Ningfan, he saw the figure of two sacred old psychopaths, and saw... the continuous neurological inheritance of two ritual ancestral generations!

The incense of the liturgical sect really hasn't broken off!

He was right to abandon all intentions to protect Ningfan! Although he doesn't have the ability, he really protects Ningfan...

“So all you need to do is absorb the flesh of the strong and nourish it to quickly heal your injuries. The more severe the injuries, the higher the blood and flesh levels of the strong who are needed. Based on the injuries caused by this explosion, to heal your injuries, you need at least second-degree quasi-sanctioned flesh... unfortunately, I can't get you this level of flesh, can I? ”

“With low order flesh, will the wound recover slowly? How slow? ”

“Ten years? It's been too long, isn't it, that within ten years, not only will I make a Corpse Slaver affect the success rate, but even the later one will affect the success rate? ”

“Hmm? You didn't feel wrong? Is there enough blood hidden beneath this flaming earth to heal your wounds? How strong? How is that possible? ”

[Saint Blood! Buried beneath the earth!

This is the answer given to Ningfan by the underworld ghost!

The underworld ghost said that this fleshy heaven and earth, which had been accidentally broken in, was stashed with a terrible amount of saintly blood!

But how is that possible? Isn't there a saint in the last era? Is there really saint blood here?

Where exactly is this flesh and blood?

In the psychotic eyes of Old Razor, Fan suddenly stood up, summoned an anti-sea sword, and made a hole in the earth.

Old Razor doesn't know why Ningfan made a hole in the ground, or what Ningfan wants to dig. He just wanted to ask that Ningfan put an end to the digging.

Because it failed!

With the sharpness of the anti-sea sword, we can only dig 300 feet above this earth, less than 300 feet, the rock formation can't even dig the anti-sea sword.

At this moment, Ningfan finally believes that this earth may be buried with saintly blood! Unfortunately, even if he knew that saint's blood was buried underground, he couldn't dig it out. The rock formation is too hard, such as Nahe...

This flesh and blood is most likely a forbidden place for the Optical Ants! He seems to have accidentally collided, breaking into an extremely troublesome place...

“My lord, something terrible is wrong! Black smoke has appeared in the direction of the Far East. The black smoke is approaching here, obviously coming towards us! ”

The dark devil on patrol suddenly discovered something.

“It seems that we have been discovered, but we do not know what the one who came to fix it, if it is Quasi-Saint..." Ningfan glanced at it. At this moment, although the wounds of Ancestor Razor have stabilized, it will take a long time to heal.

Ningfan himself is wounded only 56%, if the enemy is the hallowed of the Optical Ant Nation, I fear it will be a struggle.

Ningfan remembered what happened to the previous ant main nest, where he fought with the photonic ant silver armor, and was impressed that silver armor holy could use the power of the nest to fight.

This flesh and blood world in front of us, if it is also an ant main nest, is definitely a higher-level nest than the previous one!

This is the home of the Optical Ant Clan. This is an absolutely unfavourable place to encounter an Optical Ant Quasi-Holy!

Close, close!

The black smoke rolled too fast and arrived instantly. The black smoke scattered, revealing a hidden train under the black smoke.

Hundreds more of them were escorted around the cars, all dressed as cadets.

The weakest of these Mighty Ants are the Real Immortals, the Supreme One, a female general! This woman, of course, is a quasi saint!

The woman walked on black smoke, and her face was also covered with black smoke. She could not see the truth. All she could see was a pair of beautiful eyes with ruthless cold light.

Her figure was amazing, but she was wrapped under a big red cape, and she couldn't see it. Under the cape, you can safely see the dark red scale armor you're wearing; embroidered lotus blossoms on the cape.

“Hmm? Is he a sinner in the name of God? Are you the inmates of the female priest? Who brought you here? Entering the country without my consent, huh? The pulse of the High Priest has become less and less visible to the General!” The female general was unhappy, and after seeing the red name on Ning Fan's head, he seemed to have misunderstood something.

This woman is an associate saint of the Light Ants, no doubt, but she doesn't know Razor.

Razor knows her!

“Red Lotus! She's the General of the Optical Ant Clan, Red Lotus!” Razor broke the woman's identity.

“General Red Lotus...”

Ningfan's eyes flashed slightly invisible.

The enemy is quasi saint, but only a woman, and I have to say, this is truly unfortunate.

Hmm? That's...

Ningfan suddenly noticed that among the many prisoner cars that the Mitsubishi escorted here, there was a prisoner car that looked familiar...

In that car, there was a soft mud monster in custody...

Ningfan saw the muddy monster, and the muddy monster saw Ningfan as well.

In the moment of seeing Ningfan, the soft mud can't bear to cry.

This time, she was really touched by Ningfan!

However, she tried to cut off a piece of blue wire and asked Ningfan for help, but it was only a medical emergency, and she did not expect Ningfan to really risk his life to save her.

Koningfan is really here!

At her most desperate hour, treading on the clouds of colour, like a hero, broke into her heart!

This is her hero!

She was ashamed of the cowardly acts of bullying Ningfan!

“You, why are you so good to me! I'm just a piece of mud! You broke into the thirteenth vertebra of the ant master to save me!” The muddy monster cried into a piece of mud.

“...” preferred to tell the muddy monster that although he did have the heart to save her, the encounter at this moment was really just a coincidence, the little girl so casually moved really well...

But then, after being caught on the twelfth floor, Soft Mud Monster was rounded up and imprisoned on the thirteenth floor, the most dense part of the Kozuchi Estate!

And Ningfan happened to be randomly transferred here.

This is what the Buddhist sect says, and what the Taoists say, one drink, one peck, one set.

“Wasn't he a prisoner? Did he come here to rob a prisoner? That's funny. These thirteen spines are General Ben's turf. How dare you come to die! ”

Red Lotus eyes flashed cold, did not intend to give Ningfan any chance of explanation, have rolled black smoke, attack Ningfan and others!

“The wounds of underworld ghosts and immortals have not recovered yet, so I can only fight this battle alone...”

Whoa!

Ningfan swayed and rushed up to Red Lotus.

In the next moment, above the flesh and blood sky, the golden divine light collided with the dark red cloaking black smoke...