God Of Slaughter

Chapter 31—Blue Magic

Muyu Butterfly really didn't open again.

She really didn't talk, and Diyalan and Shiyan seemed to be stunned. The two faced each other and didn't know what to say for a while.

"It’s going to be dawn." Shi Yan looked up at the sky and looked for nothing: "How is your body? How much has the essence recovered?"

"Not only has it all recovered, but there has been improvement."

Diylan had an insight in the dark, and his eyes slammed brightly. He suddenly blushed and said: "Just, it seems like... there seems to be a force that has entered my body. That strange power has merged into it. My fine element has changed the position of my chest..."

She frowned and slowly recalled, vaguely feeling that the strange power overflowed from the fine elements that Shiyan shot into her body.

Shiyan stayed and whispered: "Sure enough..."

Diylan is beautiful and stares at him. "Is it related to you?"

Nodded, Shi Yan smiled and explained: "I have swallowed a lot of remedies from a refining pharmacist. I haven't digested it. Most of the medicinal drugs are still in my body. Just... some of them have been opened. Come, divide a part in your body."

It’s too strange to absorb the essence of the deceased. Shi Yan didn’t want anyone to know this secret, so he used Karru as a shield to make those strange forces a strange remedy.

"This medicinal medicine must be very precious." Diylan nodded, but there was no doubt. Shiyan used several poison powders on this road. She had guessed that Shiyan was related to a refining pharmacist.

"Well, it should be very precious." Shi Yan smiled and did not explain the relationship with Karoo. He thought about it. He frowned and asked strangely: "...you have a power, It seems to have changed the flesh and blood of your chest position. Can you try to sense it and see what changes?"

Shi Yan suddenly remembered the awakening miracle of "Petrochemical Wuhun" in his body. That strange power, in addition to improving the Jingyuan, seems to be able to spur the Wuhun.

The "Petrochemical Wushen" that he never showed up was under the influence of that force, suddenly awakened, even the appearance of the "undead Wuhun", maybe even with that strange power Related, Diylan said that there was some change in his chest, and he immediately had a guess in his heart.

"I try." Diylan slowly nodded, focused, sensing the change in her chest.

As soon as the mind moved, a glimpse of the fine element poured into the double peak between her chest. The fine element turned for a while under the gully tenderness in the center of her double peak. The fine element seemed to have undergone a wonderful change, as if it had been transformed, suddenly changed. Get hot.

Diylan's face changed, and he hurriedly moved the sperm to his arm, and ran the palm of his right hand along the ribs of his arm.

"Peng!"

A group of blue-blue flames violently emerged from Diyalan's palms. The fire ignited the hot high temperature, only the size of the fist, swaying in Diyalan's palms, shining the tree hole like the choppy blue sea.

"Yeah!"

Diylan exclaimed, and the bright and bright, Huo Ran stood up.

Sure enough!

Shi Yan’s heart screamed, his eyes twitched, and finally confirmed that a strange power could actually provoke the martial arts in the body of the warrior!

"Blue Magic!"

Diylan screamed with a scream, the excitement shook, and the eyes fluttered in the air, and the language was incoherent: "This is the martial art of our family! I know, this is the martial spirit of our family! From my grandfather, our family' Blue Devils 'Wu Hun has no one to inherit, God! This, how is this possible?"

Muyu Butterfly woke up early, and looked at Diyalan with a stunned look. "How is it possible? You are twenty-seven, you can still wake up the martial arts? What is this?" I am not mistaken?" She rubbed her eyes hard and still felt unbelievable.

"Ha!" Diyalan's happy body trembled, I really don't know how to express the joy in my heart. The eyes of the palms are blue and flames, and the eyes are gradually getting wet.

She cried so much...

Shi Yan can understand her feelings.

On the mainland of God's grace, the warrior who possesses the martial arts has an advantage in the battle and has greater development prospects. The martial arts are more valuable to the warrior than anything. The warrior without the martial arts wants to have a dream. soul.

For family members like Diyalan who once owned the martial arts and did not inherit the descendants, there has been no martial arts inheritance, it is a shame!

This situation can even lead to a once glorious family, slowly leading to decline!

Wuhun is extremely important to a family or to everyone.

"What the **** is it?" Muyu Butterfly stayed for a long time, regardless of Diagean, who was in a state of madness, but looked at Shiyan.

"Oh..." Shi Yan smiled. "This is hard to explain. It is related to the potency of the strange medicine in my body. I don't know what kind of medicine is that. Anyway, the medicine is really weird, don't be like this. Looking at me, I really don't know."

"Bad boy, thank you, thank you!" The fire in Diyalan's hands disappeared. She jerked the stone rock, as if she wanted to squeeze herself into the body of Shiyan. The excited body was shaking.

Her proud chest, deformed under the pressure of Shiyan's chest, makes the stone rock dark and gradually has a physiological reaction.

Diylan immediately felt it, and the red face loosened Shiyan. The beautiful spring was moving, the mouth was full of smiles, and whispered: "You guy, it's really not honest."

"Hey." Shi Yan laughed and didn't answer.

The Mu language butterfly glared at the two men and shouted: "I am still there, don't you bother to show me a hot passion show?"

"I am so happy to die," Diyalan smiled.

"What the **** is going on?" Mu Yudie was anxious to die.

"I don't know." Diylan shook his head, and the joy in his eyes never faded. He smiled: "It's all because of him."

"What do you mean, ... you and him for a moment, you have not awakened in twenty-seven years, and may never wake up the martial arts, suddenly awakened?" Muyu butterfly's pretty face, more How weird it is.

"Although it is incredible, but this is the truth." Diylan blushes and admits.

"He, his thing, is it that the medicine of the god-level remedy is not good?" Mu-speaking face was also red, shaking his head hard. "I don't believe it! This is totally unreasonable!"

"Cough..." Shiyan looked at the tree hole at the top of his head and said: "The sky is already bright, we should set off."

"Well, it is time to set off." Diylan is obviously not willing to entangle in this matter, lest the Muyu butterfly say something that embarrass her.

After this sentence, Diyalan hurried to the tree hole, throwing the rope at the bottom of the tree hole below, sipping the Muyu butterfly faster.

"I don't believe in death!" Muyu Butterfly was still entangled in the matter, shook his head hard and slammed, and she reached out and grabbed the rope.

Under the pull of Diyalan, the Muyu butterfly slowly rises and goes toward the tree hole.

"Ah, bastard, what are you doing!" Muyu Butterfly suddenly screamed, two beautiful legs kicked indiscriminately, and the body was swaying in the air.

"Help you." Shi Yan dragged her beautiful buttocks with both hands, and forcedly sent it up, laughing: "This way you can relax."

"Don't! Quickly let go! I don't want you to help me!" Muyu screamed loudly, his body swaying hard, his hands loose, and he slammed down from the air.

"Hey!"

The two fell together in the tree hole.

Shi Yan was soft on the ground, and his face was enjoying. The Muyu butterfly was sitting on his waist, his legs were still kicking, and he forgot to scream: "Let's relax! Quickly let go!"

Mu Yudie quickly distinguishes the current situation, the fog is stunned, and it seems to be crying. "Lan sister, he bullies me! This **** bullies me!"

"Hey!" Diyalan looked dignified and made a ban on it.

Shiyan Huo Ran stood up, and the scene in the tree hole was instantly thrown by him. He climbed the tree hole sensitively and stood side by side with Diyalan, calmly saying: "What?"

"There are monsters!"