Chapter 291: Hu Qingyu is dead?

In the future, Hu Qingyu’s gaze suddenly became firm. He gritted his teeth and slammed the throttle to the maximum. ?
Regardless of the future, he must not let the pregnant magic fall into the hands of the magic!
At this time, the female master has fallen into the rain, blood spread from the body, mixed into the ground water.
Her long knife had been broken into a few halves and scattered on the ground. She widened her eyes and stared at the devil in front of her.
The devil glanced at her coldly and turned and walked into the rain.
The female master’s face suddenly showed a mysterious smile. She swayed in the dantian and began to burst into blue smoke.
The magical thing stepped in, and said softly in his heart: "Self-explosive?"
boom!
An earth-shattering loud noise, Hu Qingyu's face was a bit white. He knew that the female master from the headquarters had failed. She chose to blew herself to end her life and die with her.
He holds the steering wheel and the monster is dead?
boom!
The lorry was once again smashed and turned upside down. He saw the tall figure at the end of Long Street.
Hu Qingyu’s heart is sad.
The female master is dead, but the monster is still alive!
Now, is it your turn?
No! Can't lose the fighting spirit, even if there is only the last person left, you must fight to protect the pregnant magic!
He rushed out of the cab, holding a stack of plaques and rushing toward the monster.
The night is a fascination.
Soon, the ground was covered with dead bodies.
The magic object opened the truck compartment, and the black box containing the pregnant magic trip rolled out.
He reached for the box, but it seemed to touch the red iron, and his fingers were burnt black and black smoke appeared.
"In this era, is there still a magic stone?" he said to himself. "Is there anyone who can draw such a complicated spell? It is interesting."
He kicked a kick in the black box and kicked it back into the car, then drove into the cab and drove away.
In the pile of dead bodies on the ground, suddenly some people’s fingers moved.
I refining my suffocation in half. I don’t know why I feel very flustered. I got up and poured a glass of water.
The rain outside was even denser, adding a bit of chill to the mountain city of Zhongchun.
Suddenly, I heard a slamming sound coming from the yard.
I was shocked and quickly pushed the door out and saw it in the yard. A person with blood was resting outside the wall of my house.
"Mr. Hu?" I was shocked and gave him a pulse. I couldn't help but take a breath.
The whole body is broken, even if it can save lives, it is also a waste.
But no matter what, people are always saved.
I hugged him up, went into the back room, gave him a whole bottle of healing, dangled his life, and took out a batch of herbs from my scorpion gourd.
These medicinal materials are all my painstaking efforts, and I have collected countless money to collect them. Some of them are only seeds or a rhizome, a small branch. After I got it back, I finally managed to live, using the mirror of the universe. It took a long time to cultivate successfully.
All are five hundred years of magic!
Hu Qingyu this injury, ordinary healing Dan is definitely not acceptable, you must refine Huanglongdan.
Huang Longdan is the elixir of healing. The medicines needed are not particularly difficult to find. It is difficult to get it. The year must be five hundred years.
And, the most important point, especially difficult to refining!
Huanglong Dan is a four-medicine medicinal herb. It is reasonable to say that I can refine it and only smear it on my scalp.
I entered the alchemy room and carefully refining it. I didn't expect the first furnace to reach the final step. When I was about to condense into a Dan, a burning smell came out in the stove.
I quickly opened the alchemy furnace, and the medicinal herbs failed to condense and became a pot of black ointment.
I scraped the ointment, although it failed, but fortunately, there is no toxin, it can cure the wound, better than the healing effect of Dan, keep it, maybe you can use it later.
This is the first time I have failed to learn alchemy. I can't do it. These herbs can all be worthless.
I took a deep breath and continued to refine.
The second medicinal medicine was finally refining, but ten medicinal herbs only produced one medicinal herb, and it was only Zhongpin Dan!
No matter what, refining will do.
Where do I know that even in the ancient times, when the alchemy teacher ran all over the place, a four-product alchemy teacher who wanted to refine a dragon dragon was extremely difficult. Sometimes it would not be possible to refine ten furnaces. Give a remedy.
I came to the room, the fish was still alive, but it was already dying. It is estimated that it will not last long.
I lifted him up and stuffed Huang Longdan into his mouth. The entrance to the drug was turned into the stomach and flowed into his stomach.
I entered the aura into his body, helping him to refine the medicine and repair the meridians little by little.
After five hours of treatment, the day was already bright, and all his meridians were finally repaired.
I was so tired that I was so cold and sweaty, and I was a little bit better when I took out a few polylingas.
Hu Qingyu slowly opened his eyes and looked around and said, "I am not dead?"
"I am there, I can't die." I said in a bad tone, "You are dying, remember to come to me. It seems that I should thank you for your trust."
Hu Qingyu was shocked: "I have broken my body meridians, you... did you really save me?"
He moved his limbs and was even more surprised: "My meridians... have all been repaired?"
"The repair is repaired, but you have to be mentally prepared." I said, "Your current cultivation has fallen to a product, and in the future, you can cultivate up to four products in the future."
He smiled bitterly: "As long as I can live, it is my creation."
"You can think so best." My look became serious and said, "Who is hurting you like this? You are the minister of the special department of the mountain city."
Hu Qingyu glanced at me and sighed: "It is no problem to tell you. Last night, I was responsible for escorting the pregnant magic to all."
"What?" I was shocked. "Isn't the pregnant magic trip taken away by the Qin committee?"
"The one he took away is only fake." Hu Qingyu said, "The Qin committee was attacked by the abilities and was seriously injured."
I suddenly understood: "You are this Ming dynasty road darkness Chen Cang?"
He nodded. I held my chest in both hands and my brow was deep and locked: "Last night... your mission failed?"
His face sank and he nodded in a difficult position: "Last night, we lost a late master of the Danjin and eight powerful agents."
I clenched my fist: "Is it yours... is it a monster?"
He nodded heavily.
I took a deep breath and sat down slowly, my face paled: "When it is over, the pregnant demon falls into the hands of the magic, and humans will soon greet the end."
Dead silence.
For a long time, Hu Qingyu suddenly asked: "What time is it?"
I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time, nine o'clock in the morning.
Hu Qingyu looked out the window and murmured: "He should have arrived."
At this time, the special department headquarters, an ordinary black car slowly opened in, Chairman Tan with several members personally greeted at the door.
When the car door opened, Kobayashi walked down and strode to the front of Chairman Tan. He took out a kit from the place where he was in his arms.
The kit was only the size of a fist and looked old. It was embroidered with a golden rune with a strange rune.
"Fortunately, not to be insulted." He lowered his head and held the kit in front of Chairman Tan.
Chairman Tan took over and opened it. There was five square meters of space inside, and a bronze tripod was placed right inside.
This kit turned out to be a Qiankun bag!
And that bronze tripod is actually a pregnant dragon!
Chairman Tan showed a happy smile and patted him on the shoulder and said, "All human beings will remember your achievements."
I looked at Hu Qingyu with astonishment: "What do you mean by saying that the pregnant motive you escorted is also fake?"
Hu Qingyu nodded: "Really pregnant, I let Xiaolin send it all, now it should have arrived."
I couldn't help but erect a thumbs at him and said, "If you are imaginary, you will be imaginary. Minister Hu, you have learned the art of war."
Hu Qingyu smiled and said: "As long as you can send the pregnant magic to the city, everything is worth it."
I was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Do you think that the monster that attacked you last night is familiar?"