Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 12: The kind-hearted demon


   At the beginning, Chu Chen inhaled a small amount of black mist. Apart from the pungent smell, there was no other discomfort.

   But as the black fog became thicker and thicker, a faint sense of danger and pressure gradually became clear, making Chu Chen stunned.

   It seems that the magic mist in the Black Mist Valley has more or less influence on his little eagle clone. If the concentration of the black mist is lower, he will not feel uncomfortable, but when the concentration of the magic mist in the void reaches a certain level To such an extent, it will still pose a fatal threat to his clone!

   After all, his clone is too young and immature at present, and has its own limit to the resistance of the black mist valley magic mist.

   If this is the case, then rush into the valley as fast as possible, find some elixir to bite and rush out immediately, so that the black mist's damage to your clone is minimized!

  Chu Chen settled his attention, and took another look into the Black Mist Valley. The darkness inside is not real at all, no matter what, go ahead!

   Just as Chu Chen was about to go for a big fight, he suddenly felt his body lighten, and a snow-white, slender, slender palm grabbed him!

   "Little guy, this place is absolutely forbidden! Are you going to die?"

   A somewhat familiar icy voice rang from his ears, and Chu Chen's eyelids were set, and he saw a familiar and beautiful face, with a face like frost, cold and beautiful.

   is that evil witch!

  This...this...

   After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Chu Chen only felt that he was about to squirt out a mouthful of old blood! Tossing for nearly an hour! Already about to rush into the Black Mist Valley, who knows that a Cheng Yaojin came out on the way, and told himself not to enter... There is no way to live this day!

   The girl in front of her is still in a black shirt, cold and mysterious.

   is just her stunning face, but now she has a bulging mask. In the mask, a special sachet exudes a weird smell of wine.

  "The medicine sac I made with'Drunk Dragon Grass' can filter out some magic mist, and it can only stay at the mouth of the valley. If it goes deep into the valley, this medicine sac cannot withstand the magic mist at all. It's invaded... Is there really no way to get in?"

   The black witch furrowed her eyebrows and was deeply concerned. She glanced at Chu Chen, and there was a look of blame in her eyes, as if she was blaming him for his naughty and ignorant appearance.

   The next moment, the witch did something that Chu Chen couldn't think of anyway. She flicked her sleeves, lifted her qi, lightened her body, and flew into her body. Between the rabbits and flocks, she sent Chu Chen back to the eagle's nest on the dead old tree above the mausoleum!

   "Next time you run around, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you."

  The black-clothed woman stared at Chu Chen for a moment, shook her head slightly, her figure was vertical, and she fell back to the valley of the black mist valley again.

   Chu Chen was left stunned, staring at this scene in a daze.

   He finally understood what it means to cry without tears... After tossing for so long, everything is back to the starting point.

   If he could vomit blood, Chu Chen would definitely spew old blood into the sky.

   paused for a moment in the eagle's nest, Chu Chen kept staring at the black witch with sad eyes, hoping to dance again after she left. The big deal is another hour or two. As long as you can rush into the Black Mist Valley to collect the elixir, you will recognize it.

   But the next moment, a scene that made him crazy appeared! I saw the black witch hesitating for a while, and she actually sat down on a strange rock at the mouth of the Black Mist Valley!

   She sat calmly, and then glanced at Chu Chen in the eagle's nest, her eyes seemed to tell him that with me, you are absolutely not allowed to break in and die.

   This girl, you are a witch, do you want to be so kind, I'm just a little eagle, don't be true to me.

   "No, I don’t know how much time will be wasted if I wait this way!"

   Chu Chen was anxious, knowing that he could not wait any longer. At the moment, he crawled and slept in the eagle's nest, the spiritual consciousness spread, and the consciousness fell back into his original physical body.

  -Since waiting like this is not an option, just use your body to come to the side of the Black Mist Valley, so that you can pick up the elixir at any time!

  hu!

  In an instant, Chu Chen, whose soul consciousness returned, swiftly drove in the forest. In just a few days, he experienced great ups and downs, and once again drove horizontally and horizontally in the forest he was familiar with, and the depths of his dantian were rolling in mighty The aura made him feel like a world away.

   was buried in the Dragon Tomb and entered this mausoleum area again. For the disciples of Biquan Xianzong, this area is absolutely forbidden.

   When Chu Chen, sweating profusely, came to the cliff above the Black Mist Valley again, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

   It was here that I had an accident, and I got a new life here. I was exactly a clone.

   Chu Chen with some emotion, his eyes swept toward the mouth of the Heiwu Valley subconsciously, but he was surprised.

   I saw Black Mist Valley not far from the Taniguchi. I don’t know when there were more than a dozen men in black robes on the originally calm ground. A mysterious formation was formed between them, and the group would be black. The witch surrounded.

   These men in black clothes and red belts ~ IndoMTL.com~ wear a crown of feathers, embroidered a piece of mysterious pattern on the chest of the robe with cyan-gold silk thread. The breath is sharp.

   Obviously, they are at least the disciples of the early spiritual water realm.

   "Wonder! Now that we see our Xuantianzong brothers, I will not be able to catch them quickly, and obediently fall to death!" The headed by many people in black is a brawny brave man with a beard and a sharp face. Fang Tian painted a halberd.

   He roared loudly, and his voice was rolling like thunder, continuous and unbroken, obviously using extremely superior techniques.

   "I just borrowed your fog-repellent beads and returned them to you after finding it was useless. Don't you need to keep chasing me?" the girl said coldly.

   "It's a good one to borrow and pay, it's not that we chased you all the way, so you threw the broken fog repellent bead back to us?"

   "You pay it back." The girl was cold as ice and snow.

  "No need to talk to this wicked demon girl! She deceived her master and annihilated her ancestors, and one person will slaughter hundreds of people from the Black Underworld Sect who nurtured her! Now only her master is withered heart. Taoist alone, she still refuses to let it go. She has been looking for the dead-hearted Taoist." A little disciple, not knowing whether it was afraid or excited, stood up with a flushed face and trembling.

   "Zhu!"

   The disciples of Xuan Tianzong roared in unison, full of anger, and in their roar, there was a sense of righteousness and righteousness. It looks like the ancient **** who judges the sins of sentient beings, majestic and upright.

  


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