The Strongest Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

The appearance of Nangongqin made Du Yu couldn't help but laugh, and Nangongqin could not help but pinch some soft flesh on his waist.

Of course, Nangong Qin couldn't bear to pinch hard, even if he knew that even if he was a little harder, Du Yu might not have something to do, and Nangong Qin still couldn't bear the cruel hand.

But Du Yu didn't dare to laugh anymore. After all, he was reluctant to watch Nangong Qin Mao, although he was also very curious about the appearance of Nangong Qin Mao.

Du Yu took Nangongqin directly out of his room. Because the room was closed, Lan Feng could also guess the reason, so he specially arranged two men to wait at the door, waiting for Du Yu to come out. Du Yu can be notified immediately.

So when the two of them just walked out of the room, they saw two high-level Fengxiang Chamber of Commerce standing upright, looking at him nervously.

Although the opponent is the strength of a junior heavenly saint, when facing Du Yu, his words are still a little stubborn. Obviously, he is nervous. Du Yu doesn't care and waits patiently for this person to finish.

From the stammering tone of the other party, Du Yu finally understood why Lan Feng made such an arrangement.

He actually left Du Long completely behind him. Du Yu and Nangongqin felt deep guilt at the same time. Just as they were living in the two-person world, poor Du Long was already on the verge of life and death.

Otherwise, Lan Feng wouldn't be in a hurry to arrange someone to go directly to Du Yu's door. If Du Yu's room hadn't been closed by a barrier, they wouldn't be able to open it.

Lan Feng was considering whether to directly blast Du Yu's door open. Du Long's situation was really worrying, and they were even about to give up on Du Long's rescue.

After hearing that person's words, Du Yu grabbed Nangongqin's hand, swept his majestic consciousness and found Du Long's position, and then came next to Du Long with Nangongqin in the next moment.

Lan Feng and others also gathered around Du Long's huge body, studying Du Long's cut by Du Yu with a sad face.

Even with their abilities, they can only stare at the dark wound in a daze, and if they can hold it for so long, they are already doing their best.

At this moment, Du Long was under the care of Lan Feng and others, and he sighed reluctantly, because the wound has not been able to heal. Even if Lan Feng and the others use their best efforts, it will not help at all. The only thing that can be done is to make Du Long’s wounds. Will not deteriorate.

After all, Du Long’s body is not an ordinary body. Coupled with the special power of Du Yu’s magic weapon, the injuries he caused, except for himself, unless it can exceed Du Yu’s strength by more than three times, the power in the wound is reduced. Suppress it, otherwise you can only hang it like this.

When Du Yu appeared, Lan Feng and others were obviously relieved, they hurriedly saluted Du Yu respectfully, and then Lan Feng was a little ashamed to entrust Du Long to Du Yu's hands.

"Master, the subordinates are really doing their best. The wound on its body cannot be suppressed by any means by the subordinates" Lan Feng said in a low voice. The intractability of that power made him a little doubtful of life. As a top-level magic weapon casting master, they also have a good understanding of the damage caused by this kind of magic weapon. In the past, they often took care of the wound caused by the magic weapon, but this time Du Yu's magic weapon is really too great. After being overbearing, they have nothing to do.

This made them feel their own shortcomings deeply, after all, they don't know what the principle of the power is, and what attributes it is.

Seeing them, Du Yu could also feel their depression. Du Yu waved his hand to comfort and said, "It's not a problem. The Jade Demon has undergone an abnormal change due to the absorption of the tribulation of the gods, and the power is even me. Can't figure it out."

What the **** was going on, he knew very well, I'm afraid it was not only the cause of the miracle of the gods, but also the power of will in his left eye, otherwise there would be such a terrible change, or even if the gods were absorbed Bingjie, but Du Long's body was carefully tempered, how could it be so unbearable.

But even he couldn't figure out the things in it, so naturally he wouldn't say it.

On the contrary, Lan Feng was stunned and reacted. He knew that the Devil was Du Yu's name for the magical soldier. After hearing that it was because of the mutation that the magical soldier had caused, he was born with this kind of power that he couldn't solve. Lan Feng felt better in his heart, but this also opened up his and a group of master casting masters' thoughts on the use of the magic.

Of course those are the latter things. At this moment, although he is in a better mood, he is still a little depressed. Of course, he will still do what he should do. Lan Feng ran to Du Long and pointed to Du Long. An abnormally hideous, almost occupying two-thirds of the wounds of his body said: "Master, that power has been corroding the wounds. It was not so big before, and it became so terrifying because of the subsequent deterioration. The powerful body is corroded into this way, and this force is too overbearing."

Lan Feng said with some lingering fears, if he suffered such a sudden, even if he did not die on the spot, he would definitely not last long. He was almost cut out of wounds, and he was almost dead.

A few days ago, Du Long still had some consciousness. He hadn't fainted. After only a few days, the opponent had to fall into a deep sleep and resisted that force with all his strength. Such an overbearing weapon, Lan Feng has never seen it in his life. Over.

Du Yu was also a little surprised. This gave him some understanding of his own magic weapon, but he did not dare to delay. Du Long was almost on the verge of life and death. If he came out later, I'm afraid this flesh body It's just useless, this is the body he has worked so hard to get, Du Yu doesn't want to just get rid of it like this.

He stretched out his hand to attach Du Long's wound, drew out the power that was staying in it, and then shot one of his own blood into Du Long's body.

The originally very hideous wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths, it was completely restored to its original state. Du Long's physical body was originally related to Du Yu's power. At this moment, it contained Du Yu's extreme The essence of pure power is definitely a panacea for Du Long.

Not only has it healed all its injuries, but it has also improved a lot.

His physical injuries improved and Du Long came back to life. Seeing Du Yu in front of him, Du Long couldn't help but entangled Du Yu intimately, and roared like coquettishly, "Master, you're all right!"

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