"Bastards, you two are crazy, aren't you?" Guan Heng, who was piloting the flying boat, saw the two of them fighting wildly, and suddenly became furious: "Didn't you see that I was busy? You know how to cause trouble. If you continue to cause trouble like this, I will kill you.
Throw them both out!"
"Meow!" Hearing Guan Heng's scolding, Tungui Meow was a little unhappy, and threw herself into Qinghuang's arms with a bit of grievance. She whined, and Qinghuang patted it gently a few times, and then said: "
Just be content, who told you two to ignore the situation? Reflect on it."
"Soul Fire, come here!" Guan Heng's face sank at this moment, and the dark soul fire did not dare to disobey his words, so it could only stop at Guan Heng's side obediently. Qing Huang asked casually: "Hey, how long is it?
Only then can we return to the vicinity of the spirit world?"
"Hey, it won't take long... Huh?!" Guan Heng's body trembled slightly, and then he said to himself: "It's weird, I seem to hear someone calling me... I haven't felt this way for a long time, what happened?
thing?"
"Huh?" After hearing this, Qinghuang said casually: "Isn't it your imagination?"
"No, this voice is very familiar to me. I must have heard it somewhere recently." It was too late to say it, but it was so fast. As soon as Guan Heng said these words, the insect mother in the jade pot at his waist also instantly
He jumped out and yelled: "Hey, hey, what are you guys doing? You're so noisy!"
Immediately afterwards, it whirled in the air and spit out the mother clam. The other party said angrily: "It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's because of those mutated clams... Forget it, you guys can take a look for yourselves first."
Immediately afterwards, the mother clam opened its mouth and released many sub-climes. Guan Heng then let the flying boat drive forward by itself, then turned around and asked: "What's going on?"
"I don't know either. These little guys can't stop making noises. They say they heard some weird calls. They are a little unbearable and make me confused."
"Hearing the call? Isn't it the same as me?" Guan Heng felt a little puzzled: "When did this young master and Zimu Jiji have such a close connection?!"
"Guan... Gong... Zi..." The next moment, another dull voice sounded in Guan Heng's ear: "I'm in pain... I feel very uncomfortable... Help me!!"
"The more I hear it, the more familiar it sounds. Who are you?" Guan Heng was filled with doubts at this time. He felt that the other party was not far from the space tunnel where he was, but it seemed to be in another alien space.
"No matter what, let's find a way to find the guy who made the call first."
Having made up his mind, Guan Heng slapped the Nine-turn Spirit-Gathering Armor on his body, turning it into the form of a giant blade to slay evil spirits. "Dang!" He flicked the blade with his fingers and said loudly: "Wandering Ghost Hands"
, pay attention to the airflow in the nearby space tunnel, I want to find the source of that sound!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen wandering ghost hands immediately took advantage of the wind and rushed forward. With their keen senses developed from wandering around in the space tunnel all year round, they quickly found the voice.
The source is located in the space tunnel area on the left.
"Is that there? Get out of my way! Duan Kong Zhan"
It was too late, but it was too soon. The giant blade Zhuxie turned sharply in Guan Heng's palm, and a swift blade suddenly landed on the position of the strange hands. "Hiss!" A long and narrow space gap appeared in response, and then, Guan Heng
He used his hand to pull the activation handle of the shuttle across the world: "Let's go!"
"Huh!" The flying boat immediately rushed into the gap like lightning. He and Qinghuang felt the strong wind rushing past their ears. In an instant, they came to the front of a huge torrent of space.
"This is..." Guan Heng saw the familiar scene in front of him and suddenly shouted: "I remember whose voice was calling!"
"Behemoth of Chaos, is that you?!" Hearing Guan Heng's roar, a huge back slowly emerged from the torrent of space. It was the dark beast of Chaos. It said in a dull tone: "Guan,
Mr. Guan, please help me, it hurts so much..."
"A rough-skinned guy like you actually knows pain?!" Hearing what the other party said, Guan Heng felt a little unbelievable. At this moment, Qinghuang became interested in the chaotic beast. She said casually: "Ah
Heng, since the giant beast needs something from you, there’s no harm in helping it, right?”
"Yes, yes, what this girl said makes sense." The giant beast begged at this time: "Master Guan, please, I have a severe pain in my stomach, and it probably has something to do with the soul-devouring purple flame you left inside.
You can't just let it go."
"Fuck you, my soul-devouring purple flames can't just go berserk. It must be for other reasons." Guan Heng was so angry that he laughed and cursed: "I wonder why the clams also heard your screams, because they have eaten your stomach.
The meat in it, okay, if you want me to see what's wrong with you, that's fine, but..."
At this point, he paused deliberately, and the giant beast hurriedly asked: "But what?"
"For helping you, you owe me another favor." Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said, "Including what you promised me before, you have to do two things for me. What do you think? What do you think?
?”
Hearing this, the giant beast muttered in a low voice: "Well, Mr. Guan, you seem to be taking advantage of others' danger."
"Stop talking nonsense, you are not a 'human', you can only say that I am taking advantage of the 'beast'." Guan Heng made no secret of his intention to take advantage of the other party at this moment: "If you want me to treat you, this is the price.
, you should think it over yourself."
The Chaos Beast's heart was bleeding, and he thought to himself: "Oh my God, every time I meet him, I am the one who suffers, but there is nothing I can do about it. My stomach hurts so much that I can't bear it, so just suffer the consequences."
Thinking of this, the giant beast felt severe pain in his belly again, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I promise you, come into my belly and see what's going on."
"Wait a minute, I have one more thing to ask you." Guan Heng rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "If there is really something wrong with your stomach, why don't you use your own clone to go in and check it out?"
"Master Guan doesn't know. I have sent a clone into my belly before, but I only saw dark pustules and swellings everywhere. As long as I touch them, I will feel unbearable heat and excruciating pain. I don't know what it is."
For what reason."
The Chaos Beast explained: "So I thought it was because there was something wrong with the purple flame you left in my body, but you didn't admit it..."
"It couldn't possibly be the fault of the Soul Devouring Purple Flame."
Guan Heng shook his head and said: "If Ziyan goes berserk, it will only burn through your body directly instead of causing inexplicable pustules and swellings. So, open your mouth, let us go in and have a look, and send another one
Your clone will lead the way for us."
"Okay, I will listen to Mr. Guan's instructions, please." After saying that, the giant beast of chaos opened its bloody mouth. Guan Heng drove the flying boat, flew in with a roar, and went straight to the depths of its belly.