Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Everything was still.

Lying on the ground, the blood corpse of the blood demon lying on the ground, the blood was flowing quietly, there was no sound, and the **** smell in the air was disgusting.

The gun in the flesh was pulled from the chest of the last blood demon, and Ning Tao probed his hand. The gun in the flesh was retracted into the palm of his right palm. There was a little evil energy that was recovered together.

He wants to give a signal to the good and evil, you see, I am earning soul energy during the battle, but now I ca n’t earn the love energy. When you solve the town **** monument, I will fire to earn Love energy refining **** crystal fills you up!

He turned and walked towards Bela.

Zuo Bela was paralyzed sitting on the ground, looking at a corpse on the ground, eyes empty. It's not that she doesn't want to cry, but that her tears are gone.

The demon said that killing her family was really killing her family.

No discount at all.

Ning Tao stopped in front of Zuo Beila, staring at her blankly.

"Oh!" Zuo Beiela spit to Ning Tao, her face sulking, "I curse you to hell! You will definitely go to hell!"

Ning Tao said lightly: "I have friends in hell, should I say hello and let him take care of your father and your tribe? For example, when you fry it in a pan, it will be fried in eight or nine."

"Well ..." A bite of old blood spurted from Zuo Beila's mouth.

Suddenly Ning Tao waved his hand and split his palm on Zuo Beila's neck.

A door of convenience opened, and Ning Tao grabbed Zuo Peila's leg and dragged her in.

As he stepped out of the void of the dark world, a slice of yellow-orange light fluttered on his face, very dazzling, and Ning Tao narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and at that moment, he was stunned .

What he returned was no longer the low and simple Li Blizzard massage shop, but ...

A splendid palace!

Rows of huge golden pillars propped up the dome hundreds of meters high, and each tile in the dome was also golden and bright in color. Everything here was golden and made of gold!

Mortals love gold, even gods and Buddhas love gold, and the statues of gods and Buddhas in temples have no gold foil?

But here, even the floor tiles are pure gold.

A very exaggerated floor tile, Ning Tao is standing on a pure gold floor tile. He is not as big as the floor tile, and he can even play a game of snooker on this gold brick.

He glanced back at the wall behind him.

That wall was no longer the lock wall he was familiar with. It was a giant golden wall of several hundred meters high, with no end to the left and right. The blood locks he painted were only on a few gold bricks in the corner, which made people feel like mouse holes.

"I rely on ... didn't you say you didn't move? What place is this?" Ning Tao was shocked and confused, and he dragged Zuo Beiela forward.

There was silence in the golden palace.

After stepping over a golden carved dragon pillar that required dozens of people to hold together, Ning Tao came to the aisle in the middle of the palace, raised his eyes and looked at it, and then the whole person stopped again.

At the end of the aisle about a kilometer stood a huge golden candid, like a mountain, with the green smoke of the red one, and the face on the red one was full of anger.

deterrence!

Shocked!

Ning Tao returned to normal after a long period of time, dragging the huge tripod like Zuo Beilan.