Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 379 Horror Body Tempering

Before the heart-piercing screams fell, there was another chi-chi sound in the air, and smoke came out of Wang Mu's back!

It was a kind of extremely cold smoke, dark green smoke, and the cold breath made the phantom cat tremble a little.

At the same time, Wang Mu's skin was shedding in a large area, and the area of ​​shedding was still developing towards the whole body.

With a rattling sound, pieces of flesh and blood fell in the shape of red and green ice flakes, and when they hit the ground, they shattered into powder.

Without blood, blood and flesh were frozen.

The moment a bottle of blood-red concoction touched Wang Mu's skin, it instantly submerged into the flesh and blood, and then began to spread in Wang Mu's body. Wang Mu felt his limbs, blood and meridians, and even every cell freeze at a crushing speed. The end, the cliff is bitingly cold, and the coldness has penetrated into the genes.

The sourness that caught off guard was unbelievable!
"My god!" Huan Mao was frightened, looked at Wang Mu's peeling skin, and exclaimed helplessly, "This, what kind of concoction is this! Fuck you! It's over, sister! Deliberately, my mother, what should I do!"

She was jumping around, her eyes were full of panic, and in panic, she suddenly reached out her jade hand and touched Wang Mu's back, trying to wipe off some of the blood-red concoction that had soaked into the flesh and blood.

"Don't touch it!" Sensing the movement of the phantom cat, Wang Mu hastily screamed, but it was already a step too late.

The phantom cat's delicate hands touched Wang Mu's disintegrating flesh.

A wave of extreme coldness rushed towards him, and with the sound of "Kaka", the phantom cat's snow-white jade hand suddenly had a layer of icy color, and spread towards the arm.

"Ah!" The pain came from the flesh being torn apart by the cold, and the phantom cat cried out in pain, and hastily withdrew its palm.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine." Wang Mu gritted his teeth, his whole face flushed.

Immediately, he closed his eyes, wrinkled his brows, and the Earth Immortal cultivation base was fully activated.

Immediately, dense golden-red threads appeared on the body that was collapsing, but even so, it failed to control the trend of flesh and blood destruction, and those golden-red threads were continuously frozen and fell off from the body.

Looking inside, he found that the blood-red medicinal juice had completely submerged into his body, and the destructive freezing force was spreading to all parts of his body.

Flesh, meridians, bones, and everything else, if you can't hold back the frozen power, it will instantly turn into powder!
Extremely terrifying medicinal power.

This is the power of this concoction, it can automatically turn the flesh and bones that are not strong enough into fly ash, leaving only the strong parts.

However, if the rate of disintegration continues at this rate, let alone quenching the body, most of Wang Mu's body will collapse into flying ashes. Isn't it certain that he will die by then?

Taking a deep breath, under the urging of the mind, the twelve primordial spirits brightened at the same time, and the colorful spiritual power rushed out, flowing into all parts of the body along the meridians, and together with the golden and red spiritual power, began to frantically repair the damaged flesh and blood .

The concoction continuously turned the insufficiently strong flesh and blood into red and green ashes, falling off from the flesh and blood, and the torrent of spiritual power quickly regenerated the flesh and blood.

Soon, destruction and rebirth reached a balance, the flesh and blood were continuously frozen into ashes and regenerated, and so on, while forcing the fly ash out of the body, until the strength of the new flesh and blood could counter the terrifying power of the concoction.

And all these new flesh and blood that can withstand the power of the medicine are naturally much stronger than the previous flesh and blood.

The heart-piercing pain continued endlessly.

Time flies, Huanmao is holding one hand, standing aside and watching in a daze, the expression in his winking eyes gradually changed from panic to shock.

At the beginning, the flesh and blood on Wang Mu's body fell off almost in a collapsed manner, like a doll made of earth in a strong wind, but as time went on, the falling off trend slowed down until it stopped completely.

First stop at the waist, the newly grown flesh is covered with golden red threads, and the threads are denser than before, one by one, like skin made of gold and copper.

Gradually, the shedding area continued to shrink, and more and more new flesh appeared. As a result, the sky around ten meters away became golden-red, and a tyrannical pressure swayed faintly.

Huanmao swallowed, not knowing how to describe the shock in his heart.

What kind of terrifying tempering method is this?Once the speed of the spiritual power in the body to repair the flesh and blood cannot keep up with the speed of destruction, the end will be wiped out.

And that pain, the pain of disintegrating flesh and blood, is more terrifying than a thousand cuts, how can I bear it?
Seeing Wang Mu's brows furrowed tightly, Huanmao's heart trembled. What kind of courage does it take to dare to choose this way of cultivation?Feeling the tyrannical breath of the new flesh and blood, Huan Mao lamented that only such a will is worthy of having such a tyrannical body.

It was indeed very dangerous, Wang Mu used all the twelve primordial spirits, and took a return to spirit pill in the middle, so he could barely keep up with the speed of destruction, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Wang Mu was sure of it at first, but he didn't expect that the elder sister poured the whole bottle of medicinal juice on her body when she came up.

It was already sunset, and the collapse on Wang Mu's body finally stopped completely, and all flesh and blood were reborn, several times, including his face and hair.

Reborn tempering.

When the dense golden and red threads disappeared, the phantom cat took another deep breath and widened its beautiful eyes.

Under the gloomy green sunlight, Wang Mu's skin is showing a faint and transparent icy color, the whole body is like this, like an ice sculpture made of gloomy green ice crystals, just by looking at it, one can feel the indestructibility Strength of.

The translucent figure is extremely hard, but the muscles are moving flexibly, the whole body is shrouded in a gloomy brilliance, and at the same time, there is an icy breath.

Another few minutes passed before the icy color slowly faded away, and Wang Mu returned to his original appearance, but looked more spotless, except for a layer of sweat on his forehead, everything else was perfect.

"Gudong." Feeling the faint coolness, and looking at Wang Mu's smooth bronze-colored skin, Huan Mao couldn't help swallowing, and his snow-white fragrant neck automatically flushed.

"Fuck, it's finally done." Slowly opening his eyes, Wang Mu murmured wearily, then fell to the ground with his head up, and fell asleep.

The exhaustion is too severe and a break is needed.

The moment he fell, the black trousers shattered into powder, and a large amount of blood and flesh powder that turned into red and green ice crystals fell out of the trousers.

So, Brother Wang just lay naked in a pile of red and green ice crystals.

Every part of that well-proportioned figure exuded an extreme sense of strength, and it was extremely pure.

The most terrible thing is that Wang Mu still has that cool temperature on his body at the moment, like running water slipping through his heart, making people scratch their hearts and lungs.

"Gudong." Huan Mao swallowed again, his eyes became hotter, the flush on his fragrant neck became more vivid, and even the fragrance on his body became warmer.

When Agni meets Wenliangzhiyu, Huanmao can't hold it anymore.

"Wang Mu? Handsome guy?" Huanmao squatted beside Wang Mu and called a few times.

Wang Mu slept like a baby, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Did you really fall asleep? Giggle..." Huan Mao laughed so hard that his mouth was watering, then looked around, picked up Wang Mu and flew out in a stream of light.

This time Wang Mu slept very comfortably, never been so comfortable, especially when he was about to wake up, he felt a certain part of his body being extremely refreshed, and this feeling seemed to have already been felt in his sleep. It went on for a while.

Then, Wang Mu heard a strange creaking sound.

Unable to tremble, Wang Mu opened his eyes, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He is currently in a cave, lying flat on his back.

Then Wang Mu understood, and immediately the feeling of comfort became clearer, and he could clearly feel the bursts of gentleness.

"Damn it! Big sister, what are you doing?" Wang Mu screamed, and hurriedly backed away, breaking free from the control of that delicate body.

The phantom cat raised its head, and its snow-white body appeared in front of Wang Mu without any hindrance. His eyes were a little blurred, and he looked at Wang Mu with a flushed face, "Are you awake? My sister can't control it. You look too attractive now. Just follow others."

Saying that, he smiled seductively and rushed over.

"I'm going!" Wang Mu was shocked, and his body retreated violently again. Then he waved out a new set of clothes, and said while putting them on, "Sister Huanmao, don't be joking, you already said that we are not suitable."

This is a phantom cat. I don't know how many men I have experienced. Moreover, Brother Wang said that he would try to fall in love, but it is not such a simple and crude real knife and gun!Fortunately, he woke up in time, otherwise the majestic man would have been forced to bow by the bully, what's the matter!

Also, Brother Wang is not just a casual person!
But the magic cat stopped suddenly, raised its jade hand, and the dress at the side flew up automatically, and draped it on its body.

She turned around and turned her back to Wang Mu, a tinge of sadness suddenly appeared on her alluring face.

"I know, a woman like me is not good enough for you." She turned her face slightly, her voice became sad, "I wanted to return that pill to you, but I wanted to keep it as a souvenir, don't you mind? "

"Miss Huanmao, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." Wang Mu grinned, knowing that Huanmao had thought of that aspect.

"Hehe," Huanmao still didn't look back, and laughed a little miserably, "I'm sorry, my sister just can't control it, she's not a good woman, take care, I'm leaving."

After speaking, the phantom cat didn't stay any longer, and with a movement, it turned into a streamer and flew out of the cave.

But Wang Mu could clearly see that the phantom cat was wiping away tears when it was flying into the air.

"Fuck, what's the matter. I'm too impulsive." Looking at the empty sky, Wang Mu grinned and cursed.

Apart from that habit, Huanmao's character is still good, but it doesn't mean that he wants to be with her... But now it seems to hurt her again, it's really tangled.

(End of this chapter)