Full-time Dharma God: Slime can also kill Demons and Emperors - Chapter 126
Chapter 127
Hearing what the Star Devouring Emperor said about external clothing and internal use, Wang Yun became difficult again, which made him somewhat embarrassed.
Although he is now a Warcraft, he is a man and a woman after all.
However, after considering the current situation, Wang Yun still made up his mind that Leng Hanyu’s injury must recover as soon as possible.
Wang Yun swore in his heart that he was by no means a gluttonous person, just because there was not much time left for him.
He also had to leave this illusion maze as soon as possible, and then return to Forest Fire City to determine Luo Xueling’s situation.
Wang Yun, who comforted himself, took the condensate cut from his body and jumped on the bed.
However, just as he was about to approach, the sickle-shaped magic tool that had been guarding Leng Hanyu flew towards him.
Wang Yun was startled by it and quickly stepped back.
However, the sickle did not hurt Wang Yun, but rubbed it on him, as if to express gratitude.
Seeing its intimate appearance, Wang Yun couldn’t help but be a little puzzled.
Only then did he remember that Leng Hanyu had not used this Star King Rank magic tool in the first place, and now what was the matter with this Leng Hanyu as the master’s sickle magic tool.
If Leng Hanyu had this Star King Rank Magic Tool in the beginning, even if he couldn’t defeat the Saint King, it would not be a problem to resist at least a little.
Moreover, this magic tool is also too human, and Wang Yun suspects that Leng Hanyu has recently had some adventures to get.
“This Star King Rank magic tool is the sixth-order snow thunder tiger at the beginning, and he was used to refine it into a magic tool.”
Just when Wang Yun was puzzled, the Star Devouring Emperor also roughly understood what the reason was.
At the same time, he also understood why the soul that was sealed inside the magic tool gave him a faint sense of familiarity.
“Star Eater senior, what do you mean?”
Wang Yun’s body couldn’t help but tremble, and he looked at the sickle tool beside him who expressed his gratitude, he didn’t believe this fact.
“Well, this is a magic tool made of a life sacrifice, and the magic tool material is also the body of that sixth-order magic beast…” Listening
to the Star Devouring Emperor tell the forging process of the magic tool made by this life sacrifice, Wang Yun was a little unbearable.
When the Warcraft is alive, it has to take out the forging materials from its body, then quench it with the blood of that Warcraft, and finally forcibly take out the soul and seal it.
Thinking that the majestic Snow Thunder Tiger had experienced such devastation, Wang Yun stretched out his tentacle and gently stroked the sickle magic tool, and he was a little angry in his heart who had such a cruel method.
And the sickle tool did not resist, allowing Wang Yun to caress the sickle.
Wang Yun looked at Leng Hanyu, who was still in a coma, I am afraid that it was her who was the most sad.
Thinking of this, Wang Yun’s shame just now was quickly let go, and this matter may also be directly related to them.
At the beginning, Leng Hanyu offended the Saint King many times for Luo Xueling, I am afraid that this matter is inseparable from the Saint King.
“You wait on the side, I’ll go and cure your master first.”
Wang Yun transmitted his thoughts to the soul sealed in the sickle tool, and the sickle demon seemed to understand, and did not pester Wang Yun anymore, but came to the door and stayed there.
Wang Yun, who jumped on the wooden bed, looked at this beautiful face and was a little obsessed.
Perhaps because of his injury, Wang Yun did not feel Leng Hanyu’s cold and lonely arrogance that refused to be thousands of miles away.
Now that she has unguarded, she has the posture that a normal woman should have.
Wang Yun withdrew his mind, condensed a human palm and pinched Leng Hanyu’s cheeks, and fed a part of slime condensate to Leng Hanyu.
After seeing her slightly undulating snow-white neck, Wang Yuncai reluctantly let go of her cheeks.
Looking at the broken dress stained red with blood, Wang Yun knew that the next step was the hardest.
He didn’t even know how to start.
“Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, emptiness is…”
Wang Yun had to recite the mantra of the Buddhist family while helping Leng Hanyu take off his dress.
It’s just that after he finished reading, he found that his entire body turned like a red glow.
The round eyes kept wandering, and there was nowhere to put them.
As the snow-white and smooth skin entered his eyes, Wang Yun hurriedly looked away.
Although Luo Xueling is often seen like this, Wang Yun always treats them as children.
And this woman in front of her is not comparable to Luo Xueling’s green fruit.
In the end, Wang Yun, who had a relatively poor ability to bear, still avoided some important parts and treated those exposed wounds.
Wang Yun, who had finished applying slime condensate, the sweat on his body almost made him take a hot bath.
He didn’t dare to look at Leng Hanyu on the bed at this time, and now she was only left in fur, which was easy for him to think about it.
Looking at the tattered dress that left the residual fragrance on the side, he could no longer put Leng Hanyu back.
The only way was to take a new set of spirit rings from Leng Hanyu’s hand and replace them with her.
But Wang Yun tried it just now, and without Leng Hanyu’s permission, he couldn’t enter it at all.
Just when Wang Yun was worried, the sickle tool guarding the door flew over.
After feeling that Leng Hanyu’s injury was stabilized, he kept expressing his gratitude by Wang Yun’s side.
Seeing it, Wang Yun’s eyes brightened slightly.
“Can you enter your master’s Spirit Reserve?” Wang Yun asked tentatively.
Under Wang Yun’s expectant gaze, he saw that the sickle tool came directly to Leng Hanyu’s Spirit Reserve Ring, and then did not enter it.
It took less than a moment to come out of it, after all, the sixth-order demon beast had spiritual intelligence.
Seeing this, Wang Yun commanded it with some joy and asked it to take out the clothes that could be changed from it.
Immediately afterwards, a scene happened that made Wang Yun dumbfounded.
I saw that the sickle tool directly freed up all the dresses inside, burying Wang Yun in it.
Wang Yun rolled in it for a long time before he came out of a large pile of clothes.
Seeing those flowery and green dresses printed in front of his eyes, Wang Yun had some doubts that these were really Leng Hanyu’s?
These dresses seem to be a little out of line with Leng Hanyu’s personality, and most of them are cute types.
He saw Leng Hanyu twice, each time it was a plain white dress, and Wang Yun thought that the clothes in her Spirit Ring were all white.
Could it be that Leng Beauty also has a girlish heart… Wang Yun couldn’t help but think secretly.
Then Wang Yun began to look for the dress with a similar color to the one Leng Hanyu wore among the many dresses.
He didn’t dare to die and put those cute dresses on Leng Hanyu.
Although he also wanted to see it, he felt that it was still important to have a small life.
But in the end, Wang Yun did not find it.
The closest one is a pink and white princess dress.
Wang Yu even asked if there was any sickle in it, but the answer was that all of it was here.
Wang Yun, who had no choice, had to put a pink and white princess dress on Leng Hanyu.
Wang Yun swore that he definitely didn’t mean to see it, but there really was no other clothes.
After leaving this pink and white princess dress, he asked the sickle to put the rest of the clothes back.
Wang Yun took this dress and jumped to Leng Hanyu.
Although they have all been seen, the perfect body like white jade is matched with that cold face.
Still let Wang Yun’s head down, and then chanting “don’t look at impoliteness”, he began to dress Leng Hanyu.
Because he was a little unfamiliar with the structure of the clothes, Wang Yun tossed for a long time, and now he was close to the last step.
Wang Yun carefully passed through each belt hole with a light pink belt on Leng Hanyu’s slender waist
, just when Wang Yun was thinking about tying a bow or a diamond-shaped knot.
His body suddenly felt a little chilly, and he felt that he was being stared at by a pair of eyes like the bottom of the ice abyss.
The movement to tie the belt also stopped.
“What is this place?”
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