The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1301

At the moment, the poisonous crow, who was dealing with affairs at the top, suddenly sneezed twice. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, "This time, it's definitely not the little beauty who is thinking about me. The guy who curses behind his back is really despicable and shameless."

"Could it be the guy who kills the gods, whoever scolds me will be unlucky for the rest of his life, and he will be a single dog for the rest of his life."

At this moment, Killing God only felt the coolness behind his back, as if someone was cursing him behind his back, and touched his nose embarrassingly, but when he touched his nose, he could smell the bloody smell on his hand, and there was still a bit of blood in the bloody smell. With a stench, it is almost worse than the stinky socks of the poisonous crow.

Immediately he shook his hands in disgust, and the next moment, he found that when he was soaking in the center of the blood pool, his face turned green.

He wanted to use his spiritual power to fly up, but found that his body was empty, and his body was exhausted, especially his soul was tired for a while. At this moment, he just felt sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids were about to fight.

"What's going on? Why am I so sleepy?"

Killing God muttered something in a low voice, Leng Wuyou heard it, and said lightly: "Your soul fell into the illusion before, it should be because you consumed too much in it, so you feel sleepy, it's okay, it's not a big problem, if you're not crazy, just it is good."

Leng Wuyou raised her hand and slapped Killing God on the back of the head. This slap was so hard that Killing God opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were quick, his fingers moved slightly, and a pill was thrown into the mouth of Killing God.

Before Killing God could react, the elixir melted in his mouth, turned into a warm current, entered his body, and spread throughout his limbs, making his body comfortable, and he almost groaned.

At the same time, Leng Wuyou grabbed his back collar and pulled him away from the stinking pool of blood.

Throwing him to the ground casually, a cleaning technique was applied, and the person who was originally dirty and bleeding became spotless and clean at this moment.

The unpleasant smell on his body also disappeared without a trace, and there was also a faint fragrance, which was faint and cool, a bit like cold-leaved grass.

Cool-leaved grass is what people in this continent call mint, because it smells cool, so they named it cool-leaved grass.

Killing God felt that his body was as clean as before. He couldn't help but gave his boss a thumbs up in his heart. He was indeed worthy of being the boss. The boss is powerful. The boss can bear such an unpleasant smell. No, it seems that the cultivation base is still not at home.

However, what he didn't know was that when Leng Wuyou entered this space and smelled the fishy smell in the air, he had already blocked his sense of smell.

"Boss, why are you here? And what is this place? Damn it, Wei Tao and the others disappeared in that darkness, we have to find them quickly." Thinking of Wei Tao, killing God's eyes brought Anxious, in a hurry, she wanted to drag Leng Wuyou to find someone.

Leng Wuyou gave him a cold look, "If you haven't cleared your mind yet, I don't suggest helping you sober up."

Killing God took a breath, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered what Leng Wuyou said before, "You are trapped in an illusion and consume too much, that's why you feel sleepy."

"Boss, what do you mean, I've been in the illusion from the beginning?" Killing God's complexion is not very good at the moment, whoever is played with like this, who can have a good complexion?
"En." Leng Wuyou nodded.

Killing God pursed his lips, his originally cold face became a little more frustrated at this moment.

He always thought that he was so strong, but now he realized that he was not that strong. If he was really strong, he would not be trapped by a little illusion.

(End of this chapter)