Battle God Emperor

Ying Feng wakes up and confirms that he is still alive. He is very excited. But when he thinks of the girl in the black skirt, his eyes become cold again.

"That damned girl, don't let me see her next time, or you'll have to kill her." The shadow wind gnaws its teeth.

It's extremely inhumane to poison Yigu war beast with poison. If people know, the Chu sisters will definitely be pointed out by Wan Fu.

As early as many years ago, humans and war animals reached a consensus that humans can kill war animals, and war animals can also kill humans. This is a process of mutual game.

In this process, both humans and war animals can continue to grow.

However, such large-scale poisoning of war animals rarely happens.

"Don't think about it, Doujin!" Dou Tian suddenly thought of something and his face changed.

"Young master, don't care whether these war beasts live or die?" The shadow breeze hurriedly cries a way.

"It rained just now. They will not die for a while and a half." Doutian's voice came from the cave. He was worried about Doujin's safety. He didn't care for others.

Just when Yingfeng was just ready to go in, he found that doutian suddenly came out again, followed by a majestic tall golden lion.

In the mouth of the golden lion, he held a black hawk who fainted. The black hawk was only one foot in size. His whole body was dripping with blood, and his hair fell off in many places. Obviously, he was also poisoned.

"The night Falcon?" Shadow wind tries to ask a way, in the eye some don't dare to confirm.

"Yingfeng, you go to find the young man in green robe. If you want to save those war beasts, it's estimated that the key is still on him." Doutian nodded by default. Obviously, the Black Hawk in Doujin's mouth is the night falcon.

"Good." Although Yingfeng looked at the Falcon carefully, he still listened to doutian's words and disappeared in the same place.

"Dookin, why are you ok?" Doutian looks at Doujin road in surprise. It's not a common bully to rot bones and erode souls. Even the night Falcon faints, but Doujin is safe. It's incredible.

Doujin Zhang spits out the night falcon. His body becomes smaller. He uses his claws several times, and his whole body is burning with golden flame from time to time.

Dou Tian also understood the meaning of Dou Jin and said in a little surprise, "do you mean that your flame can refine the poison?"

Doujin nods, doutian's eyes are bright. If it is true, there is no need to find xueyugu to participate in Yinhan magic flame grass.

"Ho ~" Dookin nodded and shook his head.

"You mean this kind of flame is too overbearing for you to bear?" Doutian was depressed. It seemed that he had to find the two main medicines.

"Roar ~" Dou Jin gently stirred the night Falcon on the ground with his front paw, indicating that Dou Tian would save him.

"I'll try!" Doutian nodded, and he didn't want a saint level war beast cub to die. After all, this is equivalent to a human's peerless genius with four grades of Tiandao level war spirit.

Take out a few gold needles, doutian draw gourd, almost half a cup of tea time, night Falcon wake up, facing doutian is a claw.

Caught off guard, doutian's arm was torn open by the night Falcon's claws and spattered with blood.

"Roar!" Doujin roared and slapped the Falcon on the ground, just like a cat on a chicken. It was very funny.

To Dou Tian's surprise, the Falcon looks innocent. In the cave, the Falcon is scared by Dou Jin.

Although the level is the same, Doujin is slightly better.

"Dookin, let it go." Doutian waved his hand. This injury was nothing to him. The spirit of hell sent out a little healing energy, and his arm recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye.

At night, the Falcon flies down on Doujin's shoulder and combs doutian's hair intimately.

A smile appeared at the corner of Dou Tian's mouth, and he gave Dou Jin a thumbs up. A saint level war beast cub was so impressed by Dou Jin.

Dou Jin raised his head haughtily, as if to say, you see, now I have a younger brother.

"Young master!" Yingfeng's voice rang out, and he came back carrying the green robed boy, just to see the night Falcon fall on doutian's shoulder, his eyes almost stare out.

Looking at the Falcon in the dark, he could not help rubbing his eyes and said in surprise, "I'm not dreaming?"

"Your dream is really long." Doutian joked that when jiuyingfeng woke up just now, he thought he was dreaming.

Ying Feng laughs awkwardly and scratches his head awkwardly. Dou Tian's eyes fall on Ying Feng in black robe and the dark night falcon.

He had a picture in his mind. Yingfeng was wrapped in a black robe, holding the scythe of death, and a Falcon was clinging to his shoulder. This was the real God of death.

"Xiaoming." Dou Tian suddenly touched the head of the night Falcon and gave him a name. The night Falcon was very upset, but after Dou Jin roared a few times, he did not dare to speak.

Don't the Golden Lion of Doujin hall still be named "Doujin" by doutian? What about Xiaoming?But the shadow breeze hears this name, the corner of the mouth slightly draws, but also dare not say what.

"After that, you will follow the shadow wind, and you can't reveal yourself until you have to." Doutian said in a tone of command.

In the dark night, Xiao Ming tilts his head and looks at Yingfeng. His eyes are full of disdain. Yingfeng is excited and embarrassed. He is despised by a war beast.

Yingfeng comforts himself: This is the night Falcon of the blood of the holy war beast. It is the highest level of the Dharma level now. It's normal to look down on me. I'll make it look up to you in the future.

"Bring him here." Doutian doesn't know Yingfeng's mind, but he puts the Falcon by Yingfeng's side with his own intention.

"Yes, sir!" Yingfeng, as if beating chicken blood, puts the green robed boy on a stone.

Dou Tian held the pulse of the young man in qingpao, then took out more than ten gold needles and inserted them into more than ten acupoints on the young man's chest.

With the previous experience of detoxifying Yingfeng and Xiaoming, the dark falcon, this time mobilized the power of the atlas of the God of war and the spirit of the God of war. In less than a hundred breath, the poison fog in the body of the young man in qingpao was completely removed.

However, Dou Tian found a strange thing. A mysterious force was produced in the blood of the young man in the green robe, and he was slowly refining the poison of the rotten bone and soul powder.

Whoo! The green robed boy suddenly stood up and raised his hand to fight against the sky.

Dou Tian seems to have been prepared for a long time, and his body quickly retreats. Almost at the same time, Dou Jin and Xiao Ming suddenly get hairy and rush towards the green robed boy angrily.

Even shadow wind did not hesitate to move, dare to hurt doutian, they dare to work hard!

"Stop it Doutian drank lightly, and stepped on the ethereal spirit trace step to avoid the blow of the green robed youth.

"It's you The young man in qingpao frowned. Before, doutian and Yingfeng were lurking in the dark. He knew it at a glance, but he didn't break it. Originally, he thought doutian was with the Chu family, but now he found something wrong.

"Seeing your lively appearance, I think the poison in your body has been completely removed." Doutian smiles faintly.

"You saved me?" The young man in qingpao looks at doutiandao in surprise.