The cannon fodder of fast time travel has to struggle

Chapter 439 Wrath of the Witch ([-])
After sanctification, basically bid farewell to eating, just meditate to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.However, Nether Demon Abyss is an exception, because here, there is no spiritual energy at all, and even the devil energy is pitifully small.

Here, Feng Jiutian's teleportation and use of mana consumes the Holy Infant in the dantian and the aura stored in the muscles and bones of the whole body. Of course, the elixir in the storage space can also be used.If it is just to maintain life, it can live for hundreds of thousands of years. The premise is that it is just alive.

After straying into this place, it's not that he didn't look for the exit everywhere, but the entrance of the Moyuan was in the endless darkness above his head, even if he exhausted all his spiritual power, he might not be able to fly up.What's more, there is a suction here, as long as he flies up, the higher he flies, the greater the suction.

In the days when he hadn't observed Xiang Wan, Feng Jiutian had tried various methods, and he had consumed [-]% to [-]% of his spiritual power, but found nothing.In the end, he had to go back not far from Ziyan Pond, watching Xiang Wan in a daze.

Ever since he discovered that the newly formed body could bear the tempering of Ziyan, Xiang Wan went to the Ziyan Pond from time to time to suffer from the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants, in order to allow himself to absorb as much flame as possible and broaden his body's tendons , to lay the foundation for the future.Because she knew that after leaving here, there might not be such a pure Ziyan in the world.

In addition, she had to use the cover of the purple flame to cover up the fact that she was absorbing ghosts.

In the eyes of those who claim to be righteous and cultivate immortals to become gods, absorbing other people's unconscious souls that will sooner or later dissipate in the world is a crooked way of evil spirits, and everyone can punish them.

Few people in the demon clan directly absorbed ghosts like Xiang Wan. Instead, they used a sacrificial refining magic weapon to erase the soul's consciousness, refine it, and then inhale it into the body.It's the same as Xiang Wan's approach.

Most of the demons rely on absorbing magic power to help them practice. Few people will practice that kind of soul-stirring method.Anyone who cultivates is regarded as a vicious person, even if he only ingests the souls of the dead.Those who directly ingest living souls, or capture souls after killing people, are not only disgraceful to the immortals, but also most people in the demon race can't stand it.Because they still want to be human again after death, no one wants to be swallowed by others, even if they are unconscious.

Speaking of cultivating immortals, after the broken pill becomes a baby, as long as the Yuanying is not destroyed, it can be reborn, which is equivalent to directly devouring the soul of others and resurrecting with the help of other people's bodies.Compared with the people of the Demon Race, this method is no less cruel, or even more vicious.However, no matter if it is the Demon Race or the Protoss Race, they all take it as a matter of course and nothing more than normal. This is the difference in treatment!
But there was no way, Xiang Wan's body, if she didn't absorb ghosts, she would have no other source of energy to keep her shape.How could she easily reveal her true nature when she hadn't gained enough favorability?
After watching it for a long time, Xiang Wan decided to give Feng Jiutian a chance to try what it's like to hug a beauty.

On this day, Xiang Wan came out of the Purple Flame Pond, Shi Shiran, and casually summoned a ghost flower, which stayed at her fingertips to illuminate her.

The light of ghosts can't shine a foot away. In this dark magic abyss, it doesn't make any difference whether they exist or not.However, the blind man does not light a lamp for himself, but for others to see.

Leaving the range irradiated by the purple flame, in the dark environment, a faint blue spot of light moved forward slowly, even if it was hundreds of meters away, it could be seen at a glance.

After walking slowly for a quarter of an hour, they came to an open area with scattered bones within a radius of 50 meters.

The number of corpses thrown down from above has reached a terrifying number over the years.The place where the corpses are piled up has not changed, but in this demon abyss, there is no such pile of corpses and bones. Why?Because, inside the Demon Abyss, there is a hurricane formed by dark air.

Every once in a while, the dark energy will gather, sweep back and forth in the Demon Abyss, move the corpses and bones, and finally gather in the Purple Flame Pond.

Therefore, the skeletons seen outside are actually just a drop in the bucket among all the corpses, and the Ziyan Pond is the real burial place for hundreds of millions of corpses.

Feng Jiutian didn't know, Xiang Wan had to let him see the uniqueness of Moyuan.

The cool wind blew the hair around her ears, and after a while, it became a hurricane capable of overturning people.Holding the ghost in his palm, Xiang Wan couldn't stand upright.

When the hurricane formed, Xiang Wan had already run to the edge, trying desperately to hide aside.

The air of darkness seems to have eyes, wherever there is a windshield, it will blow there.

Xiang Wan knew that Feng Jiutian was meditating somewhere, so she deliberately ran past not far from where he was, and then, with a slap, fell to the ground.Even if she fell down, her palm did not open.

Turning around, facing the place where the hurricane was, Xiang Wan showed panic and fear, forgetting how to react.

She is betting whether Feng Jiutian is willing to give up her, the only person she can communicate with, and wait for the opportunity to go out alone in this demon abyss.

Facts have proved that there is no suspense at all.

When a person is in a desolate environment waiting to die, even if the other party is an enemy, he is willing to keep him, just to be a companion.

When the hurricane approached and was less than a foot away from his toes, Xiang Wan lightened up and felt his world spinning instantly.

When she came back to her senses, she had already reached a corner that was not easy to be noticed by others. The hardness behind her made her back and buttocks ache.

Xiang Wan bared her teeth, tears were about to fall from the pain.

Ever since she condensed this body, she hasn't been bumped or touched. Apart from being burned by Ziyan, has she ever been injured by external force?
It is one thing to forge bones and build muscles, but it is another thing to resist physical blows.What is especially annoying is that she is lying on the ground, and if she wants to save someone, can she just hug the princess?Has anyone ever seen someone who is eager to save someone, but also has the intention to turn the person over and carry it on his shoulder to teleport?This saving posture is definitely the ironclad evidence of his Feng Jiutian's straight male cancer, not one of them.

Xiang Wan's eyes were full of tears, and she was about to fall, which was very pitiful.

As a result, she winked at the blind man again.Before she could see Feng Jiutian's expression clearly, she was blocked by a mask covering her face.

There was a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, which was the smell of Feng Jiutian.

The corner of Xiang Wan's mouth twitched, she took back what she said just now.Feng Jiutian didn't only have the characteristic of a straight male cancer, but also this one. Facing the beauty's embrace, he didn't know how to comfort her with gentle words, but simply and rudely threw his robe over her to cover her body. .

No wonder there has been no partner, just like that, which woman can bear it?

If you really want to be with such a person, unless you are a crazy fan, you only want to feast your eyes, not to interact.

Feng Jiutian turned to leave, but Xiang Wan grabbed the hem of his clothes.

After finally catching such an opportunity, how can I miss it?

As a result, Feng Jiutian's body stiffened, and was hugged by the shivering Wen Xiang Nuanyu who shrank in front of him, feeling uncomfortable all over, feeling that his hands and feet had no place to rest.

The hurricane blew past, and with the robes between them, Xiang Wan's hair was blown up and floated directly above his head.The ghost in her palm emitted a faint light from her fingers, reflecting Xiang Wan's beautiful eyes, and a sense of trust rushed over her face.

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