Mapel immediately opened the old Wang's closed teeth and poured the potion into him.

　　 The black lips faded slowly, and the purple gold on his face gradually faded, and the stiff limbs gradually became softer.

　　 Mapel didn't dare to move Wang Feng, but he felt that he seemed to be getting better, so he could only guard him, laying dense cobwebs on both sides of the cave.

　　 waited like this for about an hour...

　　Wang Feng suddenly twitched, and his flat body was bent, followed by a breath of air and exhaled: Hu...

　　 "Brother, you finally woke up, I thought..." Marpel was surprised and happy, and quickly helped him up.

"Okay, it's okay." Lao Wang was still a little weak. He was panting heavily, feeling like walking back and forth from a ghost gate. The last black hole syndrome passed before he could feel it. This time it was. Really experienced it once.

The power of the Insect God Seed is too powerful. With this body's cultivation base, it is impossible to support the Insect God Seed's spirit power even a small trick at will. The feeling that even the soul is about to be sucked when it is shot. It's really not an ordinary suffering. Fortunately, I was prepared in advance, and it was thanks to Clara that she helped herself find enough potions and materials to refine such a few bottles of life-saving things.

Mapel could feel Wang Feng’s state, she was a little ashamed, she should have acted in front of the brother, so that the brother would not have to suffer such pain: "Brother, your body...this kind of thing will let me next time come on!"

"It's okay, isn't this still alive and kicking! It's okay to send it again soon." Old Wang smiled and touched her head. After the potion was absorbed, he felt that the body was no longer affected. After all, it was just one shot. Insect God's Heart-Biting Curse was only a small character, and it wouldn't hurt the roots because of backlash.

　　 Mapel was still a little worried, the worry on his face was beyond words, the old Wang ignored it, but turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground.

　　 To be honest, I feel a little nauseous, this thing is still different from the game after all, but Lao Wang knows.

　　 I broke the precept, the whole world seemed to become more and more real in an instant, and he could no longer achieve a game life. From this moment on, he was no longer just a passerby, but a living member of this world!

　　 At this moment, there are mixed feelings in his heart. With the help of Mapel, the old Wang stood up and moved his hands and feet.

　　 The potion is a special effect, he recovers quickly, and he soon feels that his actions are no longer hindered. In just a few minutes, hundreds of thoughts have flashed through his mind at the same time.

　　 Just now, I was a little concerned and confused, but now that when you think about it, people like Saugert dare not fabricate the holy decree, but what he said may not be all credible.

The game between conservatives and radicals in the temple has been around for a long time, and the two sides are actually equal in power. With the prestige status of Kalida and Thunder Dragon among the radicals, it is not so easy for the other party to really want to move her. There is only pressure from the parties. Arrests and investigations may be possible, but whether they will be implemented is a big question mark.

　　 As for the order to kill myself, this should be a unilateral action by conservatives to test the reaction of Kalida or radicals.

　　 Otherwise, why don't you dare to be upright, dare not to shoot directly, but to find these little pawns who have nothing to do with the overall situation?

　　Besides, who is Da Ge? She is the goddess she must admire. She has never seen any tricks. There is also Thunder Dragon. She is definitely a cunning old man. There may be some difficulties, but it will not be irreversible.

　　 figured out the key, the situation didn't seem to be as bad as I thought before, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lao Wang's mouth.

　　 I used to just think about being happy, but now I don’t want to break the ring and I have broken it.

　　 has become a member of this world anyway, if you want to play, you have to play big!

　　 To paraphrase the old saying passed down from the ancestors of previous generations, the prince and general Xiangning has a kind of...

　　Since you want to heal your wounds, try not to do it. The ice bee can discover the deeds of some ordinary practitioners, but if you really meet masters like Cangjue and Manku, the ice bee's warning effect is very small.

What's more, the killings in the caves have become more frequent and more fighting in the past few days. The Pharaoh’s'reserve' is also rapidly decreasing. Although the main force of the thunder is enough, it is a five-layer illusion. , You have to plan ahead.

　　 There are a lot of killings, and the corpses in the cave are naturally not uncommon. When I came here just now, the old Wang saw one. At this time, he signaled to Marpel to wait for a while, and the old Wang walked towards the location of the corpse in the cave.

　　 It was the corpse of a war college cultivator. The figure looked similar to that of Lao Wang. It was of the more common type, but it looked a bit overcast and had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

　　 Lao Wang stripped his clothes three times, then took off his clothes and put them on him.

"Brother, you and I have no grievances in the past and I have no enmity in the past. Although they are hostile to each other, after all, the deceased is the greatest. In my hometown, this person has to be a funeral. Although I can use your body today, I will help you transform it into a funeral. Makeup, you can die beautifully, and you can vote for a handsome man in your next life. You don't need to thank me. You guys never ask for reports for good deeds. Just don't come to me at night!"

While Lao Wang was busy living vigorously, he talked about it. He used to think that those who were doing funerals were very courageous, and they were simply very people. But in fact, after seeing a few more corpses, he naturally didn’t care much about this stuff. Now, this person, in fact, most of the time he scares himself.

He took out a thin piece of skin from his arms. Marpel saw this thing when he was looking for medicine last time, and he didn’t know what it was, but at this time he saw the old Wang sticking that layer of skin on the dead. Pour a little water on her face.

　　 That piece of skin actually squirmed slowly, as if countless dense tiny tentacles grew under the skin, digging into the pores of that person’s face,

　　Zizizizi...

The person’s face was changing rapidly, some of the epidermal bulges were receding, and some depressions were quickly filled up, and finally merged with the face of the deceased. Look at the sword eyebrows, stars and eyes, The nose was as dangling as a crown, and what was alive was another Wang Feng, and his face was pale and slightly ruddy, as if he had just died.

　　 reached out and pinched his face again, the touch was natural, without the slightest mask.

　　 "What a beautiful young man, a jade-faced little man," the old Wang nodded in satisfaction, and praised without hesitation: "The more you look, the more handsome you are!"

　　…………

　　 Now that the old Wang ordered, Mapel really stayed in place and waited quietly. In fact, she was very curious in her heart. She really couldn't guess what the brother was going to do.

After contacting these two days, she has become more and more trusting in Wang Feng. Apart from the feeling from the origin of the soul-seed, the brother is really countless. No matter what kind of opponent he encounters, the brother seems to always be so confident and talk and laugh. The feeling of being wiped out... Senior brother is an extraordinary person. No matter what happens, there is no senior brother who can't solve it. In Marpel's eyes, that image has become increasingly tall and extraordinary.

　　 rush rush...

　　 There is the sound of dragging heavy objects, is the brother coming back?

　　 Mapel looked towards the cave, and saw a guy in a large robe dragging a corpse over.

Who is that?

　　 Mapel was slightly startled, and saw that the corpse being dragged in his hand was wearing the costume of the Rose Temple, and that face...

　　 By the light of the dark cave moss, Mapel vaguely recognized the appearance of the corpse. She was in a daze, and then she felt a cold forehead, and the hairs all over her body stood up at the same time.

　　Master, brother?

　　Mappel’s shock is not trivial, brother was killed? !

　　 There was a moment of blankness in her mind, and a thread of spider silk was pulled and cut towards the corpse dragger without hesitation.

　　 "Junior Sister is me!" Lao Wang was also taken aback, and quickly shouted out.

　　噌!

The blood-red spider silk suddenly stopped a few inches from the old Wang’s throat. Mapel heard Wang Feng’s voice and braked. She looked at the man dragging the corpse in surprise and suspiciousness. Suddenly, he looked like Hei Wukai from the Eight Departments, but he had the kind of closeness of a senior.

　　 "Brother?"

"Isn't it me! Here, listen to the sound, smell the smell, come and touch it!" The old Wang was so scared that the whole vest was wet. It was too dangerous just now. I wanted to make a joke with this little sister, but it almost turned out to be Throwing his life away, he hurriedly made gestures.

Mapel finally understands that Mizu is also proficient in the art of disguise, and is acceptable to this thing, but unless it is to feel the unique soul-type breath, she will also see it no matter how carefully she looks at this time. No'fake' comes out.

"Brother, your disguise technique is really..." Marpel exclaimed. Whether it is the corpse on the ground or the current deity of Lao Wang, she has already checked carefully, and her face can't even rub any makeup powder. It was obviously not an ordinary disguise technique. If it were a mask, it might already belong to the category of alchemy.

"Disguise? Brother this is called head-changing technique!" The old Wang laughed and put his hand in his arms like Hei Wukai and walked a few steps: "Look, isn't it handsome? Just your brother now. Dress up and tell the truth, unless you meet Long Feixue, everyone else will have to detour! We are here to settle down, you can heal your wounds at ease, and make sure you don’t come near!"

Marpel nodded. What kind of deterrence does Hei Wukai’s prestige have? Her heart is like Mingjing. Hei Wukai is now a nightmare for the practitioners of the War Academy. The reason for his prestige is not only because of the embarrassment of Manku when he was in Dragon City, but more importantly, even Long Feixue regarded him as his biggest opponent.

In more detail, he has already severely injured several people on the Nine Gods side, but he did not make a dead hand, only grabbed the soul card, unless it was the kind of self-death, and under the preaching of those who did not die, It's hard to think of Lao Hei's reputation.

　　 This is also an age of peace. The Babuzhong actually does not want to get too involved in the dispute between the blade and the nine gods. To put it bluntly, the Babuzhong is the Babuzhong, and the human beings are humans.

　　 This trick really works, but I don't know why the brother wanted to get a ‘corpse’ of his own, she asked suspiciously.

"This dark cave should almost be explored. I didn't plan to go back immediately after the end here. Now the temple and the blade want me to die, but I want to go to the third floor again." Lao Wang smiled and replied that the current situation is different from the previous thinking about coming in and dealing with it. The characteristics of the soul illusion have a lot to do with the soul. Based on his understanding of the rules of the soul illusion, there is a high probability that he needs it here. Since I decided to start raising the gods of insects, I have to fight for these treasures. I lie down happily and win. It seems that it’s no longer enough: "I will throw the body into the fork in a while, "Wang Feng is dead." As long as the news spreads, guess what will happen to the guys who are thinking about taking my head?"

　　 Mapel suddenly realized, his eyes were shining brightly, brother is so smart.

The old Wang laughed, don’t look at Marpel when she was in front of him, but when it came to fighting and strategy, her thinking was always clear and unusual. She was never confused. To put it plainly, she was born with Have a talent for big things.

　　 He squeezed Mapel's tender and dripping face, and said with satisfaction: "Naughty girls can teach!"

　　 There is a fork in the road not far away, connecting four or five cave passages. There must be people coming and going in such a place. Pharaoh moved the corpse and threw it in the most conspicuous place~lightnovelpub.net~ and then turned back.

　　 This time I can finally take a good rest. The wound on Mapel's back looks a bit deep, so I can't deal with it. Pharaoh touched the potion bottle in his arms while grinning, "Take it off!"

　　 Mapel's face blushed slightly, and he unbuttoned the button docilely without even thinking about it.

Here the old king picked up the potion, just raised his head, but his eyeballs almost burst out, and he saw Mapel standing smoothly in front of him, his chest was full of spring light, and the person was still bending over and taking off. pants……

　　 "Ahem!" Old Wang was almost choked. He...really didn't think so much, but ignored one point. In Marpel's situation, following him, that would give himself his life and soul.

Lao Wang is also dumbfounding, the dim environment, coupled with such a **** and docile beauty, he still looks like what he wants...This is the nine-year obligation of his own power, and only a ghost can be controlled by an individual man. He hurriedly stopped and said: "Stop, stop, don't take it off completely, I will help you bandage the wound, you turn around first."

　　 "Okay." Mapel smiled lightly, turned his back to Wang Feng.

Lao Wang settled down. Before, he saw only blood stains through his clothes. Marpel’s face was not abnormal, and I still didn’t feel it. But now look at the wound, which is about half a foot long and one inch deep, almost the entire Both left shoulders were opened.

　　 Such a terrible wound, even if it was resting on a big man, I am afraid it would be too painful, but Mapel kept saying nothing. Looking at her petite figure, Lao Wang suddenly felt a little pain.

　　While shaking the potion on the wound to clean up, he saw that the fragrant shoulder twitched slightly, and the old Wang could not help but stop, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

　　 "Brother, it doesn't hurt."