I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 187 Still Have to Fight Wits and Courage

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The back in white that Hong Liner saw was An Bulang, and it was when she saw this back that her heart throbbed inexplicably.

There was a feeling of rejoicing after the catastrophe, and an unspeakable sense of security, as if she was about to drown, when a pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of her to lift her up.

The sharp claws whizzed down with extreme sharpness, already approaching An Bulang's head.

An Bulang stretched out a hand to block the fall of the sharp claws.

Boom! !

The power is concussed, and the wind is raging!

The gloomy and cruel smile of the jailer Dark Wolf froze slightly, and it found that its extremely sharp claws landed on the unprotected palm, unexpectedly it couldn't penetrate an inch.

How tough is this skin? !

The next moment, its claws were firmly held back by the palm.

At the same time, a fist is getting bigger and bigger in its eyes!

"The sixth form of wave technique: just punch!"

"Oh?!" The jailer Dark Wolf was startled, his body suddenly squirmed, and a dark energy armor suddenly condensed in front of his body, and the fist in front of him burst into golden light!

The violent collision was accompanied by the sound of armor shattering.

With unstoppable strength, the golden fist crushed the dark armor, pierced through the flesh and blood of the jailer Dark Wolf, and mercilessly blasted out a huge blood hole!

"Woo..." The jailer Dark Wolf let out a mournful cry, and the bat's wings trembled behind him, and its body fell from the opening weakly.

However, when it fell, its other sharp claw suddenly fell towards An Bulang's head!

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

An Bulang unexpectedly punched again quickly.

Hong Lin'er looked back and found that the jailer Dark Wolf's head was gone. It was completely dead before its attack landed, and its body was lying on the ground, its vitality cut off...

At this time, the boy had turned around.

Seeing the young man's deep and clear eyes, Hong Lin'er panicked inexplicably.

At this time, a warm hand was pressed on her shoulder.

"Hold it, it may hurt a little..."

"Um?"

Just as Hong Lin'er blinked blankly, An Bulang's other hand was already pressing on the jet-black tail that penetrated Hong Lin'er's lower abdomen, and the fiery golden flame suddenly spread all the way.

"Hmm..." Hong Lin'er felt an extremely hot burning sensation coming from her lower abdomen, and couldn't help but hum in pain!

And that pitch-black tail also evaporated in the flames.

There is no need to pull out the tail again to cause secondary damage to Hong Lin'er. The tail is completely burned without a trace in the flames. Not only that, the paralysis and corrosive toxins contained in the tail are also burned by the flames. After everything was clean, Hong Lin'er felt that her limp strength was gradually recovering!

But her abdomen still hurts, because when Tail was young, a blood hole appeared in her smooth, white and tender abdomen, and the blood stained the white skirt red, and it was spreading...

An Bulang frowned, took out a piece of white spiritual cloth from the ring, and then began to untie the blood-stained skirt, revealing a large piece of white skin of the woman in front of the boy.

Hong Lin'er was a little dazed at this moment, her head was buzzing.

But An Bulang started to wrap the spirit cloth around the woman's soft waist as if nothing had happened.

Hong Lin'er's red lips parted slightly, and she wanted to scream, but when she saw the boy in front of her who was concentrating on bandaging, for some reason, she remembered the devil-like coldness and ruthlessness of the boy before, and the strong change in the two attitudes made her He closed his mouth emotionally.

This feeling is very subtle.

A person who was very cruel to her before, but now stepped forward, saved her life, and bandaged her wound seriously and gently...

It's not like this boy is trying to figure out her body.

It's just that I want to better bandage her wounds.

Wouldn't it be rude to scream?

It has to be said that Hong Lin'er's brain circuit really matched An Bulang's.

Hong Lin'er's exquisite body with perfect curves has a fatal allure to all the seniors, but to An Bulang, it is actually an ordinary body.

It doesn't matter whether you can see the light or not, the important thing is to bandage it as soon as possible.

Then get out of this damn place as fast as you can.

An Bulang is such a pure-hearted young man.

Hong Lin'er also knew that the young man's motives were pure, so she cooperated and kept silent, even though the bases of her ears were slightly red, she still kept silent, pretending that she didn't care.

Although Hong Lin'er's identity is false, this body is her own.

For a great goal, she can only endure temporarily.

She is the majestic seventh princess of the Red River Demon Clan, and she is the most dazzling demon star of the Red River Demon Clan in the millennium. How could she not be able to do this? Absolutely nonexistent!

Although she was also seen for the first time.

But in such a dim environment, even being seen is nothing!

Hong Lin'er was quickly doing ideological work for herself, and by this time An Bulang had finished bandaging.

Seeing that the woman didn't respond, he helped her put on her clothes again.

Seeing that the woman didn't respond yet.

"Hey! What are you thinking about?"

"Ah!" Hong Lin'er came back to her senses, looked at An Bulang's questioning gaze, and shook her head, "No... nothing..."

An Bulang took out another high-level mysterious pill from the ring, and said, "Hurry up and take it, this pill is good for your body, at least it won't open your wound when you run."

Hong Lin'er took the elixir and nodded: "Thank you."

An Bulang pulled Hong Lin'er up, but Hong Lin'er found that the prisoner Dark Wolf's body had disappeared, which made her face change again, and she exclaimed, "Why is that monster gone?"

Naturally, An Bulang would not say that he was secretly eaten by Tuantuan, but looked at the woman beside him in a blink of an eye, and said with a half-smile: "Why... Senior Sister Hong Liner, you are so surprised to see a dead body disappear, so why not?" Aren't you surprised by my strength?"

Hong Lin'er was stunned for a moment, then she looked at An Bulang warily, and said, "I...I just want to pretend not to know, so as to get away with it...Student Bulang, I don't care about this matter." I will tell others, please don't kill me to silence me..."

An Bulang stared at Hong Lin'er, the woman had a pitiful, helpless and charming look on her face.

An Bulang couldn't see any flaws, but Hong Lin'er's appearance of trying to make An Bulang not silence her in order to keep the secret by pretending to be stupid, had a different kind of weakness and cuteness.

Inexplicably, the boy had the idea of ​​loving each other...

What a bloody leprechaun! !

Why did An Bulang save Hong Lin'er?

Of course it is to dig out more secrets of Hong Lin'er!

And he always had a premonition in the dark that letting Hong Lin'er die would probably bring him unimaginable disasters, which he called the sixth sense of not wavering.

Whether Hong Lin'er has hidden strength or not is not clear to An Bulang.

But An Bulang now prefers that Hong Lin'er has no hidden strength.

After all, if Hong Lin'er was hiding her strength, she would actually have many opportunities to do it. In Bai Wang's tomb, the other party can be said to be afraid of the academy. But here, in a secret realm other than the secret realm, the other party can have no such concerns, but she still didn't move.

When she was severely injured by the jailer dark wolf to the point of life and death, she didn't need to continue to hide her strength. Which boss would be so stupid, betting that An Bulang would step forward to save her at the moment when she would die if she made a slight mistake?

And the most important point, An Bulang secretly used Liuli Yangtong to sense it, and the opponent was still at the level of Naling Jiuzhong. If he really hides his cultivation, it will be terrifying. The opponent must be very strong, and it is very likely that after a showdown with him, he will finish the game...

It's just that the other party has some concerns, so there is no showdown.

This is a game, and An Bulang may be fighting wits with the air. Of course, it is also possible that you are fighting wits and courage with a very dangerous person...

He didn't know which one it was, but he never let go of his vigilance.

"How is it possible, am I hallucinating?"

"This... this Xiaoxiu actually killed the jailer Dark Wolf!?"

"It was done with just two punches... Who the hell is he?"

The prisoners in the surrounding cages were all shocked and heatedly discussed after a short period of sluggishness.

Even though they were monks in the Naling Realm, they were able to easily kill the heavenly beasts in seconds, so their extensive experience was unimaginable!

An Bulang ignored the exclamation, but walked straight to one of the cages, a golden flame suddenly appeared in his hand, illuminating the surroundings, and at the same time illuminated the one inside who had been mocking An Bulang before. man.

"Tell me, how do I get out of Blood Grinding Hell?" An Bulang asked.

The man kept shaking his head: "I don't know, I really don't know..."

Chi la!

Suddenly, a golden flame turned into an arrow, penetrated the cage, and pierced the man's chest.

"Ahhh...!"

The flame burned the flesh and blood, and the man screamed in pain.

"Aren't you telling the truth?" An Bulang said coldly.

The man was about to cry: "I don't know, I really don't know..."

"Chi Chi Chi!" A few more golden flames shot out, and the man's body was filled with flaming arrows, and then burned continuously, destroying his body.

"Now, do you know?"

"Ahhh... I really don't know. After I was captured by Qingxuan, I woke up here. I really don't know anything. Senior, please forgive me, senior, please forgive me..."

Seeing that the man did not know about this, An Bulang turned his attention to the other monks in the cage.

The other monks felt a chill, and they didn't dare to utter wild words like before, and they didn't even dare to speak. An Bulang could attack them with spells, but they couldn't resist!

Who would want to taunt the fish waiting to be slaughtered?

But they don't want to provoke An Bulang, it doesn't mean that An Bulang won't provoke them.

After burning a monk to death in front of their faces, An Bulang grinned, turned his dangerous eyes to others, and finally his eyes stayed on a beautiful woman who seemed to have been here for a long time...

"Hehehe... If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, just ask me for it!"

An Bulang's flaming arrows suddenly burst out and pierced into the beautiful woman's body.

"No! Ahhhh..."

The torture failed, and there is still no information.

But An Bulang did not give up, and continued to turn his gaze to another person...

Hong Lin'er looked at this young man who was sneering while interrogating him, and felt a little familiar and terrified in his heart for no reason. I'm back, that cold, domineering and ruthless man is back! !

When An Bulang tortured the eighteenth cultivator in the Tianyuan realm, the white-haired old man finally couldn't bear the burning of the flames, and shouted: "I recruited, I don't know where the exit is, but I know A piece of information, that is, Daoist Qingxuan actually came up from the lower hell!"

The old man pointed in a certain direction, and said anxiously: "It's in that direction, at the end, there is a bloody road leading to the lower hell, if you want to go out, maybe you can find clues there!!"

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