Punch in the heavens

Chapter 180 Visiting the Snake-Ten Clan
"You have?" Medusa asked in astonishment!
"That's right, look what this is!"

Following the dialect's gaze, a blood clot the size of a fist appeared on his palm.

Medusa looked at the blood clot, and she could feel the powerful energy and throbbing of the blood from inside.

This is an uncomfortable feeling. The blood clot gave her a strong sense of oppression, which came from the depths of her soul.

But it was just a drop of blood.

This oppressive feeling does not come from the gap in cultivation, but the gap in blood.

Dialect naturally doesn't have the essence and blood of a monster, but he has the clone of a giant flame star beast. When it comes to the level of blood, the giant flame star beast is a good existence in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Medusa doesn't know anything else, but one thing is clear to her. As long as she can absorb this essence and blood, she will definitely be able to break the shackles of race, and she will definitely be able to successfully break through Douzong.

"This blood essence should be very suitable for you, but you should understand that I can't give it to you for nothing!" Fang Yan shook his head, and took the blood essence back into the ring.

"In this case, I won't compete with you for the strange fire, how about you give me the essence and blood?"

Medusa made a good plan, she no longer needs the strange fire, she might as well trade this opportunity for her to break through.

"Joke, do you think you can snatch this strange fire from me? It's not that I look down on you, I'm afraid you are really not my opponent!"

Speaking of dialect, Medusa didn't doubt it.

In this vacuum area, she was already very uncomfortable staying here, but dialects were ignored, which she couldn't do.

But Medusa knows that if the other party is willing to take out the blood essence, it means that the other party must want to get something from her.

"Ming people don't speak dark words, tell me what you want?"

Although Medusa wanted that blood essence very much, she also had to look at what the dialect wanted?
If it's something she can't let go of, it's a big deal to continue to find a way to break through, she won't compromise!
If I ask her to be my wife, I don't know if she will agree.In the face of such a sexy stunner, it would be a lie for Dialect to say that he is not tempted, not to mention, this is his junior high school goddess.

I think back when I was in junior high school, I could stay up all night, that was his lost youth!

However, if she dared to speak like this, Medusa would definitely throw up her sleeves and leave. After all, with Medusa's arrogance, naturally she would not give in for the sake of essence and blood!
"It's simple, I can give you the essence and blood, but you have to promise me that I will be a guest of the snake-human tribe. As for how long I will be a guest, I have the final say!"

After all, Dialect is a master at picking up girls, as the saying goes, he gets the moon first if he is close to the water, he doesn't believe that he will not be able to win Medusa after spending a while with her!

"A guest?"

Medusa was a little surprised. It wasn't that the request was bad, but that the request was too simple, and its value was not equal to that blood essence.

Could it be that Fang Yan was actually trying to trick her, and he shouldn't have!If such a strong person wants to kill her, or slaughter the snake people behind her, there is no need to beat around the bush.

Medusa doesn't mind looking at everything with the worst thoughts. This is a world where the weak eat the strong. She is so naive that she will be eaten without any scum left!
I can't figure it out, but since Dialect can make such a condition, she naturally has no reason not to accept it.

"Yes, I promise!"

"Yes, then you should wait here for a while! Wait for me to devour this strange fire first!"

Medusa stepped back obediently. The process of devouring the strange fire was very dangerous. If she got too close, she might be accidentally injured.

Dialect approached Qinglian's heart fire step by step. In fact, he couldn't do anything with this strange fire. After all, he had never practiced Fenjue, and secondly, he didn't know how to recover the strange fire. Now he is an ordinary person's body.

But in fact, the king can recover this strange fire.

The king has two great innate secrets, one is Nirvana, and the other is the fire of life.

The reason why the king is able to swallow stars largely comes from the strength of his natal fire. It can be said that now, his natal fire is not inferior to the strange fire of Dou Qi Continent.

Therefore, the dialect's attention from the very beginning is to use the fire of life to swallow the fire of different, so as to enhance its strength.

He opened the sea of ​​consciousness and released the king from it.This is the first time the ferocious Flame Star behemoth appears in Dou Qi Continent.

And Medusa on the side also looked confused. Could it be that the dialect method just now was the legendary tearing space.

The realm of Dou Zun can cut through the space, so as to carry out long-distance displacement. Is this monster in front of him the strong Dou Zun?
From this monster, Medusa felt the same coercion as the blood essence just now, that is to say, the owner of the blood essence just now was the monster in front of her.

However, what does this Warcraft have to do with dialects?Essence and blood, unless it is a very intimate relationship, is impossible to obtain.

For a moment, Medusa was full of doubts, but she didn't say much, but watched quietly.

Wang came to the side of the strange fire, stretched out his claws, and held the different fire in the center of his hand. Not to mention, he could feel a slight burning pain with such a powerful body.

He spit out his natal fire, his natal fire is red, giving people an indescribable overbearing, the natal fire swallowed Qinglian's heart fire into it.

He felt a powerful energy. For a while, this energy might not be fully absorbed.

During this process, the only thing that surprised him was that he didn't encounter any resistance from Qinglian's inner fire.

Logically speaking, if Qinglian's heart fire was swallowed by it, the most terrifying resistance should erupt, but it didn't, Wang couldn't figure it out.

He took the fire of his life back into his body, and then slowly eroded the energy of Qinglian's inner fire until it was completely devoured.

With a wave of dialect, Wang returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, Medusa could see a little bit of clues, Dou Huang peak, can already touch a little bit of space power.

No matter how low her cultivation base is, she also understands that the shattering of the space did not happen just now, that is to say, the monster just did not come from space displacement.

Then there is only one possibility now, that monster is in Dialect's body, how is this possible?There has never been such a phenomenon on the fighting spirit continent.

Could it be that the dialect is actually not a human being, but a monster.There is a certain basis for this conclusion, which can also explain why dialects have a better attitude towards him.

You know, even if there is no deep hatred between humans and snake people, the relationship is still very rigid.

I have to say that a woman's imagination is rich. It is not easy for Medusa to think of so many things in a short period of time.

"Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)