The best waste god

However, the Demon Dragon Slayer King said that there is something urgently needed to be done about him, what could it be?While thinking about it, Nangong Haotian asked eagerly: "Senior, what is the matter? Why didn't you tell this junior first?"

The Demon Dragon Slayer King said solemnly: "It has nothing to do with you, it's just that you have to help others to complete this matter. If I tell you now, disturbing your mood will do harm to the old man's ability to increase your skills."

"Senior..." Nangong Haotian shouted anxiously.

"I've made up my mind, there's no need to say any more." The Demon Dragon Slayer King angrily scolded.

Nangong Haotian shrugged his shoulders, it seemed that he could only listen to the demon king of dragon slaying, grandma is a bear, I will return sooner or later!

However, after others increase their skills for others, they will inevitably be weak, and they must cultivate their minds and recuperate for a long time, and even stop going to the rivers and lakes from then on.

However, why is the Demon Slayer Dragon King an exception?

Moreover, not only is he still the same as in the past, he still comes and goes without a trace, his actions are like the wind, and even now his strength has increased so much, this is indeed something that is puzzling.

Now, the devil dragon slayer king is increasing his skill, and it is done while he is sober. He wants to see how the devil dragon slayer king is doing it?

While thinking, Nangong Haotian had already heard the voice of the Demon Slayer King slow down, but he still said in a deep voice with some anger: "Wither according to the mental method, first run the skill for a week."

Nangong Haotian respectfully answered yes, closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and breathed out according to the mental method, but the mental method was not the one taught by the demon dragon slaying king, but the magic of turning waste into gods.

Then he gradually entered a state of ecstasy, and he really didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, Nangong Haotian suddenly realized in a trance that there was a hot hand in front of him, with five fingers stroking backwards on the Tianlinggai acupoint on the top of his head.

A burst of true energy is also being injected slowly from his Tianling Gai, going straight to the left and right gates of life through the back pillow point.

What shocked Nangong Haotian the most was that there were two fiery hands on his left and right gates, and two streams of true energy were slowly poured into them.

"Demon Dragon Slayer King is alone, why does he have three hands? Could it be that he has three hands in cultivation?" Nangong Haotian's shock was no small matter, and the waste-to-god art in his body suddenly began to work rapidly.

Suddenly, in a trance, Nangong Haotian suddenly heard two or three soft hummings before and after, and couldn't help but secretly startled. He realized that the three zhenqi injected into the center of the gate of life were suddenly stagnant, and the internal force could not enter his body. Dantian.

He immediately understood what was going on, hurriedly got rid of the panic and distracting thoughts, and channeled his true energy into the Shenyuan crystal in his dantian. It was because of his own shock that the other party's input of true energy was blocked, so he was suddenly hit and died. Let out a soft hum, the most taboo thing when transmitting internal force is backlash, ranging from internal injuries to death.

In other words, if Nangong Haotian didn't induce in time to incorporate the infused true energy into the Shenyuan crystal, the other party might suddenly go mad, and even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

At this moment, Nangong Haotian didn't dare to think too much, he was deeply afraid of hurting the people who sent his true energy to him—probably at least two people.

"I still need to support for a while." Just when Nangong Haotian was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard the demon dragon slayer king say coldly and hoarsely, as if he was worried about waking him up, his voice was very low.

"As soon as the sweat seeps from the forehead of his kid, not only will you die immediately, but your wives and children, the farmhouse, hehe..." Nangong Haotian heard the demon dragon slaying king sneer twice and said.

Nangong Haotian immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that the Demon Slayer King did not send his true power to him, but it was the other three people who sent his true power to him.

Back then when the Demon Slayer King sent his skills to him, he didn't know how it was done. Maybe it was the same as today, what was delivered was not the skills of the Demon Dragon Slayer King, but someone else's.

This can explain clearly why the Demon Slayer Dragon King is still alive and kicking after transferring his skills, as mighty as if he had taken an expired aphrodisiac.

Nangong Haotian thought of Wei Xiaoying's father, Old Guzhu Wei. When he disappeared, he also sent Langsha, but he was sent away before he was sent to Sanjian Island.

Where did it go?

Now there is an answer, that is, there is no Taishan.

Nangong Haotian listened to what the Demon Slayer Dragon King said just now, and he also fully understood why all the people who conveyed his skills willingly acted according to his words?

It was all for the sake of protecting his children and wives.

Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian suddenly became angry, and Nangong Haotian could not wait to yell loudly, jump up, turn around and kill the demon Dragon Slayer King with his palm.

However, Nangong Haotian knew that as long as he did this, the three people who sent him the real power would die immediately.

At this moment, those images flashed in Nangong Haotian's mind. Although he was not very allergic to chivalrous people, when he saw them doing these things to protect his wife and children, he couldn't help being shocked.

All of this was done by the demon Dragon Slayer King, but he has no way to defeat him, at least not now, Nangong Haotian thought of improving his skill, the internal force delivered by subconscious operation.

But before they knew it, the three of them stopped the transmission. Nangong Haotian practiced silently, and felt much better in his heart, because he no longer accepts the transmission of real power from others.

"Okay, the three of you can come down." Nangong Haotian just circulated the new qi in his body according to the operation cycle of the waste-to-god art for a small circle, and just refined it into the power of chaos, when he heard The Demon Dragon Slayer King whispered.

Afterwards, Nangong Haotian felt three palms leave his left and right Mingmen and Tianling Gai.Then three slightly panting people walked out of bed.

The demon dragon slaying king slowed down his voice slightly, still with a little gloom, and said: "I will send someone to take you home in ten days, and take a look at your family in secret. They are all alive and well, and the house is still there. no damage."

I only heard the three people panting slightly, saying weakly: "Thank you Dragon Slayer King for your grace and care."

The Devil Slayer King continued: "You don't have to feel sorry for your true strength. The old man once said that this is a temporary loan from you. When this kid finishes his work for me, I will ask him to return it to you in the same way. ..."

But before the words were finished, an old and weak man gasped slightly and said: "No need, I'm already dying, it's useless even if I return my true strength, I just hope you can get back to me soon." Let us go home and we can't thank you enough."

Unexpectedly, the demon dragon slayer Wang Bo said angrily: "Don't worry, I will give you back the real power if I say it to you. Even if you bring the real power into the coffin, that is your own business."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go now, after a while he will wake up."

Then, there was a burst of heavy footsteps walking towards the distance. It seemed that the three people had become very weak after sending their true energy to themselves.

Nangong Haotian couldn't help being angry. Although he was very happy that his own strength could be improved, this method was not something he could bear. But now that the Demon Slayer King is still behind him, he can only endure.

A small leak will sink a great ship! ! !

Before the thoughts in his heart settled down, Nangong Haotian suddenly felt a strange fragrance in the air.As soon as I smelled the strange fragrance, I immediately felt refreshed and very comfortable, and subconsciously took a deep breath.

When Nangong Haotian took a deep breath, the Demon Slayer King behind him quickly fled away.

Nangong Haotian held his breath to observe silently, and after realizing that the Demon Slayer King had indeed left, he hurriedly jumped out of the bed.As soon as my feet landed on the ground, I suddenly found that my breasts were uncomfortable, and the buttons of my underwear were undone.

Looking down, the Juelong Shengxian ring in his hand is also there, Nangong Haotian heaved a sigh of relief, the demon dragon slayer king is not only powerful, but also very scheming, he seems to be careful, otherwise he will not know how he died .

Nangong Haotian hurriedly rearranged his clothes, and had already seen the furnishings and outlines of the entire small room.There are still some old and discarded fishing nets, hooks and fishing gear in the corner. I am afraid this hut is not too far away from the sea.

After Nangong Haotian looked around, the Nether Dragon Slayer Sword had been taken away by the Demon Dragon Slayer King, and there was nothing else around.Only then did he walk towards the door opened by the demon dragon slayer king.

Looking out the door of the outer room, it is actually a small courtyard with a bamboo fence. Except for some fishing gear and some dry firewood, the courtyard is deserted and deserted. Although there is a side room and a kitchen, no one lives here.

Nangong Haotian took a deep breath. At this time, the red sun had disappeared, and the western sky was full of red clouds, reflecting the red light of the trees outside the courtyard, which had a special taste.

Nangong Haotian saw that the sky was not yet dark, and he had figured out the direction. Once he got out of the chai gate, he walked straight to Zhengdong.

……

After some searching, Nangong Haotian finally found where Liu Qianwen and the others were, and walked over with a smile. He already felt that the person in the bamboo forest was one of those martial artists back then.

Sure enough, just as Nangong Haotian walked outside the bamboo forest, someone inside the bamboo forest suddenly shouted in surprise and excitement: "Old Liu, hurry up and report to the chief martial artist, the young master is back."

Following the shout, a fisherman dressed as a martial artist appeared on the reef outside the forest with a surprise expression and a smile on his face.Nangong Haotian also recognized that person, he was one of the martial artists who paddled the raft with him to Sanjian Island.

I saw that martial artist came to Nangong Haotian in a few steps, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master, you are back!"

Nangong Haotian couldn't say anything, so he nodded with a smile and said, "I'm back, how is it inside?"

"Very well, nothing happened!" The martial artist replied while making a gesture of invitation.