"Three eyes and six arms."
"Gods!"
He was instantly convinced.
This skeleton is definitely not that of Zheng’s back then.
The kind of divine servant that Ning transforms into has!
High probability.
That’s the real God Clan!
"strangeness."
His face was full of confusion.
"Why are there so many bones of the gods here?"
His understanding of this clan came first from the arm underneath the God-killing Formation, and secondly from the records recorded by the alchemists in the Xuandan Camp.
There's just one thing he knows very well.
The gods are terrifyingly powerful!
He has seen the strength of the old blind man before. Even he has no way to deal with this race. He can only choose to cut it into pieces and seal it. One can imagine how tyrannical this race is!
The gods here...
Who killed him?
Suddenly.
He suddenly remembered the strange and terrifying skeletons he saw along the way while escaping.
these creatures.
He has never seen any of them.
But just judging from the size of the bones, you can imagine how ferocious they were in life!
"This is the Dragon Mirror."
"What exactly is this place?"
he thinks.
There seems to be a big secret hidden here. Now that I am trapped here, I naturally have to explore it.
His figure flashed.
Return to the ground again.
The witch's injuries have long since recovered, but there is still no sign of waking up.
Think about it for a moment.
He then thought of the reason.
The All-Transformation Demonic Body that the witch has cultivated is completely different from his, and the various secret arts and magical powers she uses in daily life are almost all driven by soul power. The physical injuries are just superficial, and she is really damaged.
It should be the soul!
Think about it.
He randomly took out several bottles of soul-replenishing elixirs.
A pinch with one hand.
Forcing himself not to think about the smooth feeling on his hands, he poured all the elixirs into her mouth.
"Don't wake up again."
He sighed.
"I really can't help it."
His mood was a little complicated.
From the first meeting with the witch, the other party seemed to be plotting something against him. The relationship between the two parties, not to mention being incompatible with each other, was definitely not one of peaceful coexistence, but at this time...
The witch saved
he.
He in turn saved the witch.
Just thinking about it.
A cry came.
The witch's eyelashes fluttered for a moment, and she slowly opened her eyes, but the look in her eyes was much darker than before, as if these pills could not completely cure her injury.
Beautiful eyes turned.
His eyes fell on Gu Han again.
The hesitation and helplessness on his face disappeared, and there was a hint of charm and ridicule.
For a while.
Gu Han couldn't tell which one was the real her.
"Do you feel good?"
The witch caressed her cheek and asked with a half-smile.
"What?"
Gu Han was stunned.
"you……"
The witch's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head slightly, and said in a shy tone, "While my sister was unconscious, what else did you touch..."
Gu Han's face darkened.
I almost drew my sword on the spot!
Witch!
How dare you taint my innocence!
"Little rascal."
The witch spat at him lightly.
"I knew you were dishonest."
"..."
The veins on Gu Han's forehead throbbed.
"You are already awake. We owe nothing to each other. Don't follow me anymore!"
Say it.
He is leaving here.
"etc!"
The witch stopped him, her face was sad and her eyes were reddish.
"You...you are really heartless. I hurt my sister to the core in order to save you. You just left like this. What if my sister is in danger again?"
Gu Han suddenly turned around.
Staring at her seriously.
"I know that you are following the path of a demon, and you are also cultivating the body of the Ten Thousand Transformations of the Demon. These tricks of yours are of no use to me. Tell me, what do you want?"
previously.
He thought that the witch was attracted by Qianye's soul power.
But now it seems.
It doesn't seem that simple.
To be continued...