Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Wusheng doubted the identity of Heaven. How could an ordinary mortal drag a snake skin out of the mountain? He must have met the serpent. So how did he escape the serpent's slaughter?

But he doesn't look like a liar, and smells like he really doesn't remember anything.

Not only was there confusion in his mind, but he felt strange even smelling heaven. How could he not remember anything but knowing that he was out of this mountain, all his memories had not been remembered before.

How did he end up in this mountain?

“You see, there's a cave there.” He shouted loudly, pointing to a cave not far away that was half a man tall.

“Not this.” The sleeper looked at it and didn't have to come close to know it wasn't a snake hole.

The cave is too small for him to estimate the size of a serpent.

After a few moments, he ran to the hole and stabbed it with an iron stick. "Such a big hole, there must be prey in it. ”

“Careful!” Wosheng drank, trying to warn him not to touch the cave here, accidentally caused the demon beast practiced here, his words have not yet been spoken out, there was a roar in the cave.

“Something!” He felt like the iron stick had been caught and he couldn't even pull it out.

“Let's go!” Wusheng shouted, and a few moments later he came to the side of the taboo, clamping his shoulder and pushing him out.

A half-human cave burst open and a black rabbit, one tall at a time, appeared before them.

“Demon... demon beast!” His face was pale, he was the first to see a demonic beast, and he was still a living demonic beast in rage.

“Run!” Watson held a long sword in his hand against the Black Rabbit Demon, so he had to get out of here.

This black rabbit demon is cultivated in a hole, at the most critical time, suddenly interrupted by an iron stick, it is now furious to see three mortals to interrupt it, it is eager to swallow them all raw.

The Black Rabbit Demon has yet to cultivate Golden Dan. There is no one but a demonic power.

He backed off quickly and hit the smelling genius before stopping.

“You go first.” Watson said.

“Big Brother Wusheng...” yelled in fear.

The Black Rabbit Demon has stormed to the ground.

Although he knows martial arts, Wosheng still struggles with an angry demon beast, and his sword can't hurt the Black Rabbit Demon at all.

The black rabbit demon's fur is as hard as iron, like wearing a armor, so that the sleeper can't find a place to defeat it.

“Give me this.” Smell the firewood knife between your waists, "he said.

“You... what do you want this for?” Asked, take the wood-cutting knife off and bring it to Smell Heaven.

Sniffing with a wood-cutting knife in his hand, he stared at the sleepers fighting the Black Rabbit Demon.

Two meters from them is the abyss, and the black rabbit demon is pushing him closer and closer to the edge. If he falls, he will surely die.

“Big Brother Watson...” I saw the black rabbit demon pounding on the watson, scratching out several bloody scars on his shoulder.

The Black Rabbit Demon has become more and more angry. In its view, it is unforgivable to eat a mortal who dares to resist and tries to harm him.

It must kill this mortal.

Wosheng was forced by the brutal power of the Black Rabbit Demon to fight. Besides, this demon beast is already about to form. Its fur is as hard as iron stone, and its strength is immense. It is much more powerful than the demon beast he killed before.

In just two steps, the sleeper will fall into the abyss.

The smell suddenly jumped, and at the moment when the black rabbit demon was about to push the sleeper down the abyss, he fell on the black rabbit demon's shoulder, holding the sleeper's hand up and lifting it, holding the wood-cutting knife in one hand, severely chopping it down.

Lying round his eyes, he looked at the black rabbit demon's head cut off with a wood-cutting knife.

He did his best not to hurt the Black Rabbit Demon.

Smell the black rabbit demon with only one already rusted firewood cutting knife.

“Are you all right?” Smell Heaven holding a wood-cutting knife, has come down from the black rabbit demon's shoulder and is frowning on his sleeping life.

“I'm... okay.” Lying asleep, he replied that the wound on his shoulder was numb.

Taunton has frightened her face white and hasn't eased her mind for half a day.

Smell the heavens reach out to the sleepers.

Wosheng took a deep breath and looked deeply at the smell of the day. He stood himself up and his eyes fell on the wood-cutting knife in the smelling hand.

How much strength does it take to cut off the Black Rabbit Demon's head with one knife?

“Have you ever killed a demon before?” Watson whispered and stood up to find out how deep his shoulder wound was.

“I don't remember.” Smell the heavens say, "Your shoulders are bleeding. ”

Wusheng simply bandaged it, "Is that how you chop up the Black Rabbit Demon? ”

“When he fights with you, his subconscious avoids the neck, so his fatal point should be the neck. ”

“You're observing very carefully.” Lyonseng said, "Let's go, lest we draw the attention of other demonic beasts. ”

Smell it, “Do you want a snake hole? ”

“Not today.” Even if a snake hole is found, the three of them may not be able to escape.

“Let's go back first.” Lying in front of the taboo awakens the already stunned taboo.

“Back... back?” I shook my head and saw lying and smelling heavenly in front of me, “you... the black rabbit demon is really dead? ”

nodded, “Dead. ”

“Oh, my God, you're amazing.” Shut up, “you killed a demon beast with a wood-cutting knife. ”

“It's not great.” The demon beast, who can't even speak, is at best just a little bigger than ordinary animals.

Wosheng took a thoughtful look at the smell of heaven, "Let's go. ”

He hastily followed and watched with curiosity as he smelled the wood-cutting knife in Heaven's hand.

“Give it back to you.” He was given a wood-cutting knife by the weather.

“That's not what I meant. If you like this wood-cutting knife, give it to you.” Smiled heavily, “I was just curious how you killed the demon beast with this knife. ”

Seriously, he said, "Cut it down at its fatal point. ”

“You're amazing.” Adorably, if it were him, he wouldn't dare go over and chop off the black rabbit demon even if he knew it was on his neck.

“That monster beast is too weak.” Smell heaven say.

Lie down and ask, “You seem to have killed more powerful demon beasts. ”

“If so, it's normal.” Think seriously, “but I don't remember. ”

“How did you lose your memory?” Ask the sleeper.

Sniffled heavenly, “I don't know. ”

Wosheng stopped asking questions when he heard the words.

Along the way, the only question I kept asking was the question of smelling heaven.

Back in the village, his face sank and he hastened to speed up his steps.

“Shit, here comes the Werewolf Tribe!” He shouted.