Douluo's opening one dragon

"The thing their master likes to do is kidnapping. The purpose is to kidnap a demon king. Those who are captured will either become believers of the demon king and be used for blood sacrifices by the priests. If they are arrested and do not become believers, they will undergo cruel torture until they become believers. The so-called demon king, He was born specifically for revenge and destruction, he has a huge body and the power to destroy the world. So we must prevent that demon king from being resurrected." Fremea continued.

"How do we find them? Then sneak into the organization." Deng Jiang said seriously.

Deng Jiang is quite willing to contribute to the betterment of the world.

"It depends on my spatial ability. When I arrive at the location, there will be a folding space like this one. Just pretend to be loyal believers of that organization. Whatever I say, you follow along." Fu Remea smiled.

"What will you say?" Deng Jiang was curious.

"It's nothing more than praying, bragging about the devil king, believers generally have to have pious eyes." Fremea said.

"Oh, good." Deng Jiang said.

Deng Jiang is still familiar with lurking and assassination.

"Then how strong are they?" Deng Jiang asked.

"The strength is unknown. They infiltrated here from another world, and they don't match the generalized strength here." Fremea said.

Deng Jiang yawned after listening, not because he didn't listen carefully, but because he was really sleepy.

"Let's rest for a while." Seeing Deng Jiang's precarious posture, she suggested that he might fall asleep at any time.

After the rest, they can also go on the road. The strength of the enemy is unknown. This may be an assassination mission with no return.

But to prevent evil things from coming out, someone has to stand up, right?

Bibi Dong listened carefully all the time, didn't speak, feeling a little excited inside, it was very possible that Yu Xiaogang was in the hands of these people.

After finishing speaking, Fremea took Deng Jiang and Bibi to the room of Sandcastle's tomb.

The whole room is carved out of marble, quite clean, you can't see the world full of sand outside, there are beds and quilts and pillows inside.

Lying on the bed, Deng Jiang was a little strange. It was obviously a tomb, and there were bed rooms and the like. There was a feeling of being buried.

Thinking about it, Deng Jiang gradually fell asleep. .

Deng Jiang was awakened suddenly. He had a strange dream. He dreamed that the blue crystal coffin inside was the place where the devil was resurrected.

The blue crystal coffin filled with cold frozen the three of them in the moment of resurrection.

When the demon king was resurrected, he was as big as a child, and after countless human blood sacrifices, he became infinitely larger.

With pointed horns, touching the sky, like a mountain, his foot destroyed the tomb where he was buried, and the three of them along the way.

The nightmare also woke up at this time, Deng Jiang touched the cold sweat on his head.

Dreaming of such an unlucky dream at this time may be because the demon king is too strong, and he is a little scared.

Or maybe it's like a prophecy that one of them might die.

The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger, which I had never experienced before.

In order to understand this horrible dream, Deng Jiang walked out of the room and returned to the center of the sandcastle.

Start observing these lifelike murals.

All of them are drawn strangely. On the above, a soldier who is fighting outside, even though his body is pierced by the enemy, has to kneel down reverently towards the crystal coffin.

It seems to be saying that you can give your life for the people inside.

Deng Jiang shifted his gaze to the crystal coffin, and his curiosity became more and more serious. He was very curious about who was in it, who would make the painter draw such a picture.

"I'm curious about who is in here." The beautiful female voice recalled, bringing Deng Jiang back to reality.

That beautiful female voice belonged to Fremea.

Turning around, Deng Jiang saw Fremea smiling with a haggard expression, watching him.

"Some." Deng Jiang told the truth without hiding anything, after all, is this something shameful.

Curiosity for the unknown is a characteristic of every living being.

"You will know in the future." Fremea said something meaningful with complicated eyes.

"Oh, I'll go back to sleep first, I don't know how long it's been. I'm still a little sleepy." Deng Jiang said.

A jade bottle appeared out of nowhere in his hand, he walked to Fremea, and handed the jade bottle to Fremea's hand.

Without looking at Fremea, Deng Jiang said lightly: "This is the longevity pill. It can't help you live forever, but it can relieve your fatigue. You are too tired. You must be having a nightmare. I don't want Miss Dong to return You die without the antidote."

After Deng Jiang left, Fremea smiled slightly, shook her head, and muttered to herself, "With your IQ, you lied that the knife is poisonous."

After swallowing Deng Jiang's panacea, she felt the changes in her body and found that the energy accumulated in her body was dissipating.

But it only dissipated for 1 minute, and the energy seemed to be replenished, and it automatically returned to its original size.

This sudden change made Fremea ecstatic.

Because that's why no one in their place has this strange disease and can't live past 22 years old.

This energy has been in her body since birth, like a genetic disease.

It brought her the ability of space and strong physical strength, so that even if she is an amateur assassin, she still belongs to the ceiling level.

Looking at Fremea, he saw that there were more than a dozen pills in the jade bottle, and poured them into his mouth impatiently.

Compared with only one month to live and strong ability, she chose the former.

Swallowing the jujube whole, the longevity pill entered her abdomen in four to five seconds.

The energy accumulated in her body seemed to sense danger, and she slammed around desperately.

Fremea could clearly feel that the energy in her body was getting smaller and smaller, and after a while, it had shrunk to one-third of its original size.

Suddenly, Fremea heard an extremely sad sound from the capable body.

It turned out to be: don't leave me.

This energy body seems to be alive.

The efficacy of Changsheng Pill is emotionless, and it keeps eating away at the energy body.

Fremea smiled, seeing the possibility of living, only everyone who knows that he is about to die understands this feeling.

It was the joy of being born again, the fantasy of the beautiful things in the world, and from then on, she could do what she liked.

Being able to eat delicious food from all over the world, traveling in a world full of flowers and flowers, being able to fall in love, and having a baby are all things she envies together.

Go ahead, gobble it up fast.

Although she is about to lose her ability, Fremea is completely nothing to do with herself.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. For the first time, Fremea, who is used to being too cold at high places, feels that her strength is weak.