Chapter 340: drought demon

In front of everyone, Wang Yu took out a jade bottle from the meson bag, opened the jade bottle, and poured out a pill.
The moment the pill appeared, countless people's eyes focused on the past.
When the quiet medicinal fragrance floated out, some people sniffed, and felt that some of the pain on their bodies had been relieved, and the consumption of true essence had also picked up slightly.
Tightly a trace of medicinal fragrance has such an effect, what about the pill itself?
"It's the Holy Medicine Necro Pill for healing."
"What? You said that the pill in his hand is a pill that is refined with the Genius Earth Treasure Necromancer. It is the kind of healing that can make the real Nirvana, including the real Nirvana, instantly recover no matter how many injuries they receive. Holy medicine."
"It can't be wrong, the raw material of the breath that produces yang from the cathode is definitely necromantic flower."
"This……"
Among the crowd, some pharmacological people recognized the pill in Wang Yu's hand at a glance and explained it in detail.
Everyone looked at Wang Yu's gaze in a daze.
It turned out that Wang Yu had prepared a second life for himself a long time ago. In the first life, no matter how squandered, how to burn his blood, it doesn't matter. As long as he doesn't die, he can be alive and kicking again. This kind of person is also the most vulnerable.
Ying Wudi's expression also sank, unexpectedly Wang Yu still had this hand.
He wanted to stop, but found that it was too late. Wang Yu had already taken the necromancer pill, just at the moment the pill entered his stomach.
The pain on Wang Yu's body disappeared instantly, as if he had never been injured.
Not only did the body recover, the consumed True Essence, Qi and Blood, and the wilting Yuanshen all returned to their peak state, and because of life and death, Wang Yu's True Essence went one step further. Only one step away from the late Yuanshen was left. Feet up.
The storage ring is in hand again, and the contents in it belong to him. It will be sooner or later that he will be promoted.
With things in hand, it was restored to its peak again. Wang Yu looked at Ying Wudi and said, "Ying Wudi, do you want to continue fighting?"
Wang Yu's words made Ying Wudi's expression dull.
Although Ying Wudi was not injured, he had released great supernatural powers several times in a row, and his consumption was not small. With his current true essence, he could at most support him to release great supernatural powers once.
In Wang Yu's current state, it is impossible to win Wang Yu with a great supernatural power, but will consume him.
However, how arrogant as he is, how can he easily admit defeat?
He took a deep breath and recovered some true essence. Just as he was about to speak, there was an earth-shattering roar in the forbidden place.
Roar!
With that roar, the breath of the plains and mountains became turbulent.
Accompanied by the terrifying roar, as if the sky was about to collapse, a fatal sense of crisis lingered in everyone's heart.
The big sun fist that had been invincible before, and the evil air that dissipated, once again permeated, and the world became dark again.
Various changes made the hearts of the people present heavy.
Big murder!
There is a big fierce thing, it is about to run out of the forbidden place, and feel the momentum in this sound, it seems to be stronger than the previous flying stiff, combined.
Before the seven flew stiff, the strongest one was close to the late stage of Nirvana, but it still couldn't compare to this unknown fierce.
Boom!
The heavy object fell to the ground, deep and strong, and Wang Yu and the others clearly felt the ground tremble.
Boom! Boom! Boom...boom!
The voices are getting louder and louder, and they are getting more and more rushing, and the sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger as they approach them quickly.
"Fell... what is it?"
Someone exclaimed.
"Isn't it a more powerful flying stiffness, a peak level flying stiffness? Or is it stronger?" More people began to tremble.
The pinnacle flying stiff is the pinnacle Nirvana real person, and no one can compare it. If it is stronger, it is the stupid among the zombies.
Yan, quite the strength of a true sage of heaven.
If a ghost really came out, no one would be able to survive?
"Not good!" Wang Yu secretly said badly.
He quickly ran to Qinyuan and the others, took Qinyuan's hand, and shouted to other partners: "Run."
Gao Le, Yingtai and others, after hearing this, came back to their senses.
A few people no longer think about it, whether they are the bones of the gods behind, or the treasures of the true gods, they are not prepared to ask for it. Today they all want to escape.
Wang Yu took the lead, like a fuse, so that other people wake up and start to flee.
The saint sons and saints of Ying Wudi and others also got up for the first time and ran outside. Before leaving, Ying Wudi took up the broken-hand corpse of the god, and the other was taken away by Ma Linglong.
In normal times, Ying Wudi, Gu Bai and others had to live with Ma Linglong.
However, now that the big culprit is approaching, he no longer has that kind of thought, hurry up and leave this place of right and wrong, which is king.
Not waiting for everyone to run away.
Whoosh!
A sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a figure sprang out from the forbidden place.
His face was dry, his eyes seemed to have been dyed red by blood donation, his mouth had pointed fangs, and his breath was a little hot.
During his actions, there was heat flowing through his body, even the invincible Big Sun Fist before it could not be compared with it.
"It's a drought!" someone exclaimed, revealing a desperate look.
The more I don't want to appear among the zombies, the stupid will actually appear, and it is still a dry stupid, a big zombie that masters the magical powers of the fire system.
Even the celestial princes dare not say that they can defeat the drought 100%, let alone them.
escape!
There is only one idea left in everyone's mind.
Even Ying Invincible, known as the Invincible Son, had no idea of ​​fighting with it, and threw himself on the way to escape, let alone other people.
"I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for your people's battles, which consumed a part of the dead energy and weakened the aura of the Forbidden Land, wouldn't I be able to get out?"
"In return, I decided to turn you all into zombies."
After glancing at everyone, Han Yan sneered, and he moved.
Whoosh!
Han Yan's body, like an arrow from the string, flew out and plunged directly into a group of people. Under the horrified eyes of a group of people, his hands waved like a knife.
Puff puff!
More than a dozen people's heads flew up, blood spurted wildly, and many of them were great monks at the peak of soul.
Seeing the blood donation spouting wildly, Han Yan opened his mouth and took a breath, the blood flew into his mouth, and he greedily swallowed the blood donated by the creatures.
As the blood was donated into the abdomen, the shriveled face began to plump up, like a normal person.
Seeing the ferocity of Hanyan, everyone was frightened and ran away separately. Wang Yu took Qinyuan and ran. During the period, he looked back and his heart became even heavier.
When he turned his head, he found that Han Yan's gaze had fallen on him.
Regarding qi and blood, whoever can be compared with Wang Yu, who is cultivating body stream, and zombies feed on blood, how can he ignore his existence?
In the crowd, Wang Yu was like a firefly in the dark night, so he attracted the eyes of Droughty. "Only you." Looking at Wang Yu, Han Yan gave up on others and rushed towards Wang Yu.