The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 1125 The Grace of Reconstruction

If it can be helped to restore it to its original state, that is the grace of regeneration.

No matter what the conditions, it is willing to accept.

The monster kings present all looked at Feng Zhuo, waiting for her answer.

Feng Zhuo twitched his mouth and said with a smile: "What I want is very simple, as long as I am at the bottom of the sea, the day you are king, the Shanglong clan will follow me!"

There were gasps all around.

What a big breath!
But why is this sentence so familiar?They seem to have been heard somewhere.

Shanglong agreed without even thinking about it. It raised its paws up to the sky solemnly, and said, "I, Longzhang, swear that as long as Miss Zhuo heals my injury, the day I become king, the Shanglong clan will be the daughter of Zhuo girl." The order is from!"

Feng Zhuo didn't expect Long Shang to swear directly, and couldn't help but look at it a little higher.

"Follow me!"

Feng Zhuo pointed to the magma exuding scorching breath and said.

Long Shang was stunned, and the other monster kings were also stunned.

This is to go to the magma for treatment?
What kind of treatment?
"Brother Longzhang, I think she doesn't want to save you at all, but wants to kill you! You must not go to the doctor in a hurry and fall into her trap!" Bang Miao'er couldn't help but utter.

Feng Zhuo's eyes suddenly narrowed.

When all the monsters thought that she was going to threaten Lao Jiao again, but she didn't do so.

Instead, he handed the bead to Long Shang and said, "You only have this one chance, and I'll just wait for you below for half a stick of incense!"

As Feng Zhuo said, he turned around and stepped into the magma.

"Woman, why is the chicken leg different this time from last time?" Time Mirror released a circle of light to cover Feng Zhuo, while picking up the meat Feng Zhuo threw to it, and observed it carefully.

"There are many varieties of chickens, and chicken legs are naturally different!" Feng Zhuo replied calmly.

"So that's how it is!" Shi Shijing took the meat under his hands and hid it again.

Not long after, Long Shang also jumped down.

Even in a piece of bright red magma, Feng Zhuo could still see its pale face.

She didn't expect Longzhang to jump down so quickly, which made her look at it a little more highly.

You know, what she said is a fantasy to those who have never seen her supernatural powers.

And the magma took away one-third of Long Zhang's body. Long Zhang probably never forgot the pain of dying.

However, it believed in her Arabian Nights, overcame the shadow in its heart, and jumped down.

"Miss Zhuo!" Long Shang came to Feng Zhuo, "What am I going to do?"

"No need! Just stand here!" Feng Zhuo said, releasing the supernatural power mixed in the domain, covering Long Shang.

Long Shang only felt a warm current flowing all over his body, he lowered his head subconsciously, and when he saw the body growing out at a rapid speed, his eyes widened sharply.

It clenched its fists tightly, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the urge to scream.

When the body returned to its original appearance, it couldn't bear it anymore.

"Bang!" Kneeling in front of Feng Zhuo with a loud sound, "Thank you for your kindness of rebuilding, Miss!"

"I don't want to say the way I cure the disease from your mouth!" Feng Zhuo accepted it's kneeling, and at the same time said lightly.

"Long Shang understands!"

"Let's go!" Feng Zhuo said, taking the lead out of the magma.

"Where's Big Brother Longshang?" Bang Miaoer looked behind Feng Zhuo, but after seeing no one, she sneered and said, "You killed Big Brother Longshang, right?"

(End of this chapter)