Just after crossing over: I was forced to bind to the system of wanting my child to become a dragon

"hiss!"

Seeing the Nascent Soul cultivator cut off their wrist so decisively, Zhao Fan and Wang Yue both gasped.

This guy is a ruthless person.

But it has to be cut off. If it really spreads to the whole body, this person may be dead.

The blood corpse did not give the Nascent Soul cultivator any chance to react and attacked again.

The fingernails waved, emitting a chilling chill.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have taken out his magic weapon to resist long ago.

However, he had become quite poor due to the efforts of refining the blood corpse.

There are no extra magical instruments.

On weekdays, he just wears a set of robes to show off, and the pressure from a Nascent Soul cultivator is awe-inspiring.

Now facing the blood corpse with the same Nascent Soul strength, the robes had already been scratched by the opponent's sharp nails.

The wear rate of the vestments is decreasing rapidly.

Finally, the robes could no longer withstand the blood corpse's attack.

Defense disappears.

The nails scratched his chest again, leaving three long cuts on his chest.

There was a dark mist above.

The Nascent Soul cultivator didn't even care about this and simply spat out a mouthful of blood and essence, forcibly increasing his strength.

He had to get rid of the blood corpse as soon as possible, otherwise he was worried that his sanity would be affected.

Killing Zhao Fan is no longer the most important thing at this moment. The most urgent task is to quickly get rid of the bloody evil energy in the chest.

Therefore, he had to forcibly consume his essence and blood to temporarily improve his cultivation.

However, the side effects of this secret method are very serious, and this is the first time he has used this secret method since he started practicing.

Especially since the improvement in his cultivation level only lasts for half an hour. After half an hour, not only will his strength drop back, but he will also be weak for half a month.

During this half month, you can only use the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and you cannot use the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage.

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"Die."

The Nascent Soul cultivator madly circulated the spiritual energy in his body and threw spells at the blood corpse as if they were free.

However, the blood corpse's body was made extremely strong by him.

The wedding dress was in tatters, but the inner garment was relatively sturdy and not damaged.

Otherwise, it would have been exposed long ago.

However, even so, scars appeared on the blood corpse's body, but it seemed that it could still hold on for now.

His condition is much better than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The Nascent Soul cultivator thought about how he had provided the blood corpse with countless natural treasures and that he was the one who made the blood corpse so powerful.

He burned his blood and essence but couldn't even break her skin and flesh, which made him feel sick and vomit blood.

I brought this all upon myself.

But now he is trying so hard to escape from the blood corpse's pursuit.

Thinking of this, he suddenly launched a more violent attack in anger.

With a final grit of teeth, a bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

The moment the bead appeared, Zhao Fan's face suddenly changed.

He felt threatened by the bead and shouted loudly:

"Get out of here!"

After saying that, he took the lead and flew towards the hill not far away.

Although the blood corpse heard Zhao Fan's voice, it was no longer easy for him to dodge.

The bead contained an energy that frightened her. If she was hit by it, it would be very dangerous.

"Since you want me to die, then you should die with me."

The Nascent Soul cultivator angrily threw the bead in his hand towards the blood corpse, and at the same time, he rolled to the side.

The beads in the blood corpse's eyes seemed to turn into a roaring fire dragon, roaring towards her.

At this moment, the blood corpse was completely unable to move, as if it had been locked by the fire dragon.

At this moment, a green light flashed, and the blood corpse's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The fire dragon slammed into the tree behind.

"Boom~"

A deafening explosion suddenly shook the earth.

A hot breath quickly spread from the center of the explosion to the surrounding areas.

Even the nearby city felt the slight shaking, and many people woke up from their sleep or meditation.

After realizing what was happening, many people quickly rushed out of the city.

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This sound indicated that a very fierce battle was taking place outside the city.

At this time, Zhao Fan wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.

It was almost, really almost, the blood corpse would not survive.

However, the Nascent Soul cultivator should not be able to survive at this time.

The fire dragon's explosion was so powerful that the entire forest had been burned to ashes.

The Nascent Soul cultivator was already seriously injured, and when the remaining power of the flames spread rapidly, it directly enveloped the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The body instantly caught fire, and the fire couldn't even be extinguished.

Zhao Fan was driving the Cloud Piercing Shuttle and it was the first time he increased the speed of the shuttle to the extreme.

Thanks to the existence of the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, he was able to rescue the blood corpse at the last moment.

Originally, he wanted to fly behind the mountain to resist the attack.

But he always felt that this was not safe at all, and he didn't want the blood corpse to die in front of him.

After all, she was doing this entirely for herself.

So at the last moment he drove the Cloud Shuttle back, and after putting the blood corpse into the Cloud Shuttle, he increased the speed to the extreme.

Even a top-grade spirit stone was used for this purpose.

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Fortunately, they were out of the range of the explosion in the end. Although the residual power caused the Cloud Piercing Shuttle to shake a little, it did not have much impact.

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Fan looked at the bloody corpse with some concern in his eyes.

However, seeing that the other person's clothes were tattered, only his relatively sturdy inner clothes were left.

His old face turned red immediately.

His question was unnecessary, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was not well.

"I, you, you should change into my clothes first."

After saying that, he took out a long gown of his own from the storage ring.

This robe was purchased by him in the market place himself and does not have any mark of the Shangyang Sect.

I just want to avoid being recognized when I go out for experience.

The blood corpse looked a little dazed, and she looked at Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan then remembered that she seemed to be unable to speak yet. He repeated it several times, but the blood corpse did not seem to understand what he meant.

He held his forehead helplessly.

Originally, he thought that after the blood corpse changed her clothes, he would take her back to the city first, where it would be safer at least.

However, seeing the other party's confused look and the wounds all over his body, he didn't know what to do.

"How about I help you change it?"

Although Zhao Fan also knew that there were differences between men and women and had taken classes on this subject in the outer sect.

But after all, I was still young and didn't have much idea about this kind of thing. I just felt a little embarrassed.

The blood corpse didn't say anything, just stared at Zhao Fan.

Helplessly, Zhao Fan could only reach out and tear off her tattered and tattered coat.

The main thing is that they are all in one piece, without any gender change.

Then Zhao Fan used a dust-clearing technique on her, and she finally felt a little cleaner.

Then tie her hair back.

He took out a healing pill, but he didn't know if she could take it in her condition.

I took a qi-replenishing pill for her, but it was of no use.

However, he could see that most of the blood corpses only had superficial injuries, and the wounds would heal on their own even if left untreated.

He could only bandage the wound first, put his gown on her, and tie a piece of cloth around her waist.

The blood corpse cooperated very well throughout the whole process. Once Zhao Fan lifted her hand, she kept it lifted.

When you ask her to put her hands down, she puts them down, very obediently.

He was completely different from the ferocious look he had in the previous battle.