The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Zhuge Yunwen, who ran deep into the dungeon, quietly followed the movement there with the breeze. When he saw that Zhao Jing had the upper hand, he was stunned.

How on earth did she do it?

Didn't she say that the giant man with the sharp horns also came from the upper world and was more troublesome?

The next moment, the giant man with sharp horns cut off his arm and made a seal, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a golden light.

Zhao Jing could not give the giant man with sharp horns a chance to rest, so she immediately attacked him. However, her sharp-edged knife actually cut sparks on the skin of the giant man with sharp horns!

This is……

It seemed that he was on guard.

The same trick doesn't work anymore.

However, the battle must be resolved quickly. She must search Akela Yun's soul and learn as much about the enemy as possible. Moreover, this giant man with sharp horns who is more than two meters tall is a physical practitioner. In terms of physical strength, she may not have a chance of winning, and she must come up with strange moves.

The giant man with sharp horns was on guard, and it was almost impossible for Zhao Jing to put her hands on him like before. So……

Zhao Jing smiled evilly and looked impartially into the eyes of the giant man with sharp horns. The giant man with sharp horns realized something was wrong, his eyes trembled, his hands resisted, he wanted to defend, he wanted to break away, but...

The giant man with sharp horns was bleeding from all his orifices. His huge body knelt on his knees and fell down with a thud.

Zhuge Yunwen observed this scene with the breeze. He felt inexplicable and trembled unconsciously.

what happened?

How could he die so quickly?

Doesn't this guy look more powerful than the previous demon?

Zhao Jing kicked the giant man with sharp horns, and his brain was damaged by her, so there was no value in searching for his soul. He turned around, turned his hands into claws, and headed towards the Accra Sea of ​​Consciousness.

However, it was too late, and Akelayun's sea of ​​consciousness was already empty.

It must still be around, not far away yet.

Zhao Jing's mental energy covered the entire dungeon, and she searched through the carpet over and over again, but found nothing. Somewhat strangely, he raised Akelayun's head with a knife and took a look. His entire upper body was stabbed into a sieve by the water blade, but his Dantian was still fine.

Dig.

When Zhuge Yunwen came over, he saw Zhao Jing digging out a bloody thing from Akelayun's lower abdomen with one hand. The thing wanted to escape, but Zhao Jing restrained it with several restraining talismans.

The world of the jungle follows the rules of the jungle, and killing everyone is reasonable, but this is the first time he has seen with his own eyes that the woman he loves can be so cruel!

The action of digging the spiritual roots of Dantian was cold and cruel, just like when he was castrated, cruel, bloody, violent, and full of hostility.

The difference is that when she castrated him, she was violent and mentally abnormal. Now, as she digs out the spiritual roots of the demon clan's Dantian, her whole body gives off an inexplicable and invisible strong sense of oppression. She is calm and rational, making him dare not approach him at all, and he is unconsciously afraid.

He could only stand in the aisle, ten meters away, and called out with some uncertainty: "Madam..."

Zhao Jing hummed, quickly washed the thing with clean water and put it into a porcelain bottle. She looked at Zhuge Yunwen and said, "Are you okay?"

Zhuge Yunwen was stunned for a moment. The huge sense of oppression he felt from her body disappeared inexplicably. The boulder hanging in his heart fell down. He felt her care and love. The creepy feeling slowly receded as he got closer. Step, "I'm fine. Madam, how about you?"

"I'm fine." Zhao Jing stood up, and a few drops of Akrayun's clean blood floated into the air and fell into a bottle she took out in time.

She quickly collected the blood of the giant man with sharp horns, and threw the blood sample to Zhuge Yunwen, "You take this and study it, and I will dispose of the body. You go to the original location of Wutong Courtyard and wait for me."

Zhuge Yunwen took the blood sample and said, "Okay."

Zhao Jing also dug up the Dantian and spiritual roots of the giant man with sharp horns, put them in the secret realm, and asked Tianshu, "What other valuable things are there in these two corpses?"

Tianshu floated next to Zhao Jing with his hands behind his back and shook his head, "You should ask me first before taking action. I could have refined two puppets, but they turned out to be useless. The brain was ruined and the Dantian was ruined. Find one. Bury it in the corner to make flower fertilizer."

Zhao Jing gave the dug Dantian and spiritual roots to Tianshu, "Can you help with this?"

Tianshu hummed, wiped his sleeves, and collected two Dantian and spiritual roots, "The monk world has many ways to monitor the life and death of monks. The person who sent them down to kill He Zheng will definitely not give up. You should be on guard. Bar."

"clear."

Zhao Jing was just about to take the two corpses and bury them. When she thought of something, she carefully packed the horns, eyes, hands and part of the blood of the two corpses in boxes, and used the freezing charm to stabilize them before burying the remaining parts.

"What do you want to do?"

"Make the best use of things. Use their residual value."

Tianshu touched the back of his head in confusion. What is the residual value?

On the cliff, Zhuge Yunwen thought about the scene he had seen before, and his mind could not calm down for a long time.

Although he is not a good person, he is not a bad person either. I have never done anything like digging up the spiritual roots and Dantian after killing someone. I always feel that this is not a good idea.

Just like the original castration, although he later recovered his male body, it also left an indelible psychological shadow on him, and he still feels scared thinking about it.

His love for Zhao Jing began that night, deepened in the subsequent interactions, despaired of the subsequent castration, rekindled when he regained the little bell and became a complete man again, and was happy in the future even though he had no identity and could not see the light of day. But they are really together.

Now, deep down in his heart, he was afraid of Zhao Jing.

He was not sure whether Zhao Jing would treat him like this in the future.

The foundation of his relationship with Zhao Jing was weak and based on the physical needs affected by the curse. Psychologically and spiritually, Zhao Jing did not rely on him.

Once the curse is lifted, she will no longer need him and will most likely kill him as soon as possible.

However, it is not easy to lift the curse. At least until they ascended to the upper realm, they were helpless against the curse.

Zhuge Yunwen clenched his fist firmly, no matter what happened in the future, he would not give up or give up.

The path he chose, even if he was kneeling, even if it was ashes, he would go all the way to the end and never look back.

Zhao Jing flew over quickly, "What's wrong?"

Zhuge Yunwen released his fisted hand, took Zhao Jing's hand, and looked into her eyes, "Ajing, can I always stay with you and accompany you on this journey?"

Zhao Jing smiled slightly, "Of course. Don't think so wildly. As long as I'm in my right mind, I won't do the things you're worried about."

He was probably frightened by what she had just done with the two demons. Zhao Jing hugged him comfortingly, "Let's go to the capital."

Zhuge Yunwen breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."