The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Miss Xiaocao’s fire poison is going to break out again?"

After hearing the sound of the grass, he walked into the tent immediately.

The face of Yan Jun was also slightly changed, and he entered the tent.

"Hey, Miss's fire poison has been getting more and more frequent recently. If I go on like this, I can't suppress it even if I use the ice spar."

"Miss actually episodes at this section of the bones. Now that the shadows and others are not around, how can this be good? If it is as serious as the last episode, I am afraid that life will not be guaranteed!"

Dozens of drivers, clustered together, looking at the tent of the grass, the brows are tightly locked, all revealing the color of worry.

Known as the first love goddess, Qi’s chief auctioneer’s grass is very likely to be insured.

"You patrol well, I went in to see how the grass is going."

Ye Mo's face is also a change, directly into the tent, I saw the grass lying on the paved mat, the whole body was red, the face is full of painful color.

Ye Mo can even smell a burning smell, which is the rhythm of the grass's clothes to be burned.

I saw that a few blue-blue spar was immediately put into the mouth of the grass, and then the whole body of the grass came out with a white mist.

"Fire poison has spread to the whole body, even the cryolite can not be suppressed. If the grass is dead here, how can I explain it to the family!"

The management said, and then stuffed a few pieces of ice crystals into the mouth of the grass, but this ice crystal spar directly relieved the pain of the grass.

"It's so uncomfortable, young master, grass is going to die!"

The grass twisted and twisted, his eyes closed tightly, and a few words were spit out in his mouth.

"Let's manage things, what the **** is going on?" Ye Mo asked anxiously.

"Since Miss Xiao Cao was brought back to the house by Missy, one day, Miss Xiaocai became sick. Like now, the owner asked a lot of strong people to check the condition of Miss Xiao Cao. It is a kind of fire poison, and this fire is extremely strange. It will attack once every other month and cannot be removed. It can only use this ice crystal to suppress the fire poison of Miss Xiaocao, but today, it is attacking. Too sudden." Qi Tong continued to sigh.

"Damn, both of you are going out, I have a way to get rid of the fire of the grass." Ye Mo said urgently.

"Ye Mo, you don't want to mess, the fire in the grass, even the strongest of the heavens can not be expelled, what is your solution?"

The squadron standing on the side faintly glanced at Ye Mo and questioned.

"Can't you go out? Believe it or not, I will take you out immediately? The grass is my gimmick, I will not harm him!"

Ye Mo looked at the painful expression of Xiaocao. He had no patience at all, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Sui Jun, let's go back first!"

When the management is more and more contemplative for a moment, it is said.

"If something goes out of the grass, I can't get around you!"

One of the sleeves of the army, he left the tent and stayed outside the tent.

"You are careful, we are outside!"

The management said, but also left the tent.

"Small grass, I should have come in with you just now!"

Ye Mo looked at the grass that was still full of painful colors, and there was a hint of self-blame in his heart.

boom!

The body of the grass was burning because of the high temperature, and the clothes were burned in an instant. The hot body of the grass made Ye Mo’s body shake.

The pair of peaks on the chest is not comparable to before.

"How do I think about this."

Ye Mo immediately went over, and one of them was to hold the grass.

The grass seems to feel like being shackled, and the moment is constantly struggling.

"Small grass, I am a young master, you should not be nervous, I will remove fire poison for you now."

Ye Mo whispered, and immediately began to push the trapped dragon to the Tianzhu.

When the grass heard Ye Mo’s voice, he first gave up the struggle, and then used his strength to push Ye Mo.

"Young Master, you don't want to drive out the fire poison for me, you will die, and even the strongest people in the sky can't drive me out of this fire!"

The sound of the grass still has pain, the temperature at which the cloth can be ignited, and it is conceivable how much pain the grass is suffering.

"Small grass, you can rest assured, this fire can't help me, I will die, I will not let go, have you forgotten what I said to you? I want to take you to a good life!"

Ye Mo said that the power of the devour of the dragon swelled to the heavenly pillar was fully exerted. Those fire poisons could not withstand the absorption of the sturdy dragon ascending the heavenly pillar, and bit by bit attacked Ye Mo’s body.

This is a long process, because this is in the body of the grass, today's grass, but also has a strong strength of the atmosphere, the body contains the power, can not absorb the power of the grass.

Under the absorption of the trapped dragon, the face of the grass finally began to ease, and the rapid breathing sound was also smoothed down.

“Hey? It’s a natural fire!”

Suddenly, in Dantian, the strange voice of Linger was heard.

"The body of the fire?" Ye Mo surprised.

"Different fire is a kind of fire that is stronger than the fire. The body of the fire is a spirit. This little girl is born in the wrong place. If it is discovered by some powerful sects of the Lingwu continent, it is absolutely fragrant. cake."

Linger began to explain: "If you look carefully, you will find that there is a kind of fire in his dantian. That is a different fire, and it is still close to the fire in the list of different fires. Perhaps she has opened all the entrances. After entering the gas-making environment, it only inspired the body of the fire. Unfortunately, without a good practice guide, the fire often caused an outbreak, and it became what they called fire poison."

Linger is almost omniscient, telling Ye Mo everything he knows.

"I will first swallow out the fire in Linger!"

Ye Mo did not think too much, urging the sleepy dragon to rise to the Tianzhu, using the power of devouring, bit by bit to resolve all the different fires, these different fires, relatively weak, Ye Mo did not directly absorb, and stored up .

If the grass is the strongest of the real world, then the fire in the body, even if Ye Mo has a sleepy dragon, the Tianzhu does not dare to absorb, enter the body and burn directly.

Different fires are the most powerful flame between heaven and earth, but they are born in the body of grass. They are still weak, just like babies~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With the strength of Ye Mo, these different fires can't hurt him.

Soon after, the tight eyes of the grass, twitching slightly, the long eyelashes licked, and the eyes were slowly opened.

The grass was dying with Ye Mo’s arm and his eyes narrowed, which made it clear that Ye Mo.

I saw his eyes closed slightly, his hands on her lower abdomen.

The grass feels that the fire in the body is getting weaker and weaker, and the voice of Ye Mo is heard in the ear: "Small grass, how are you doing now?"

"Young Master, I feel much better now. It’s amazing. I thought I was going to die. I can’t think of fire poison being controlled by you."

Xiaocao said with a smile, then she felt that something was wrong. She was actually naked and licking Ye Mo, and now it was a little shy.

"Less young master, can you let me get dressed and wear clothes first!"

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