Wen Liang's cultivation gradually increased as if he had an epiphany.

Driving a small e-mule is not so fast.

Coupled with Zhu Jiuyin's continuous supply of spiritual stones, Wen Liang almost put the word "changing with each passing day" on his face.

Black coal briquettes rule: "..." It's amazing to see if there is any.

There is really no love in the world.

"Wen Youshu, you can actually practice a little slower." Fa Fa whispered.

Wenliang couldn't hear that Wenliang was in retreat.

Impact on the ninth tail.

He will be able to go out soon.

Revenge will come soon.

He wants to kill those self-righteous monsters.

He wants the world of mountains and seas to merge with the human world.

It has become his obsession.

He really hoped that the two worlds would merge. He was indifferent at first, but it was different now. The more the big demons tried their best to stop him, the more he wanted to try, touch their bottom line, and let them feel the joy of despair.

Ha ha.

Wen Liang's eight tails moved automatically without any wind, each one swollen like exploding hairs.

Rule: "..." Hey, don't tell me, it's pretty good-looking.

The law is on the side to protect Wen Youshu. He is still waiting for Zhu Jiuyin to block his information and turn him into a human form to avoid the pursuit of heaven.

Wen Youshu, come on! Wen Youshu, please be more energetic!

Can we go out and do this in one fell swoop!

Then, Pharma saw Wen Liang slowly grow a ninth tail.

The tip of the tail is crimson.

It looks like thick blood.

Fa Fu was silent for a while. He always felt that Wen Liang would be furious when he saw a tail of this color, and might even decide to shave it off.

The scene imagined by the law did not happen.

Wen Liang felt that growing a tail this time was really painful.

Liver and gallbladder split.

The pain of having meridians cut off and the bones of the ten tails broken was repeated over and over again.

It hurt like hell and I couldn't scream.

He can only make a small, unconscious "haaa" sound.

Wen Liang felt that the tail grew out of his bones and muscles layer by layer, and the feeling was clearly reflected in his mind.

Feeling sore and swollen all over.

It hurts more than spinning and jumping 8,000 meters in the air on Mount Everest.

The law poured Wen Liang a glass of water.

"Wen Youshu, drink some water."

Law saw Wen Liang's body covered in blood.

Especially the lower lip and lower back.

The lower back looked like it had been pierced by steel needles, and the top was covered with small bloody holes, but the exposed waistline was white and clean.

There was no trace of any blood stain at all.

Wen Liang has no strength at all.

He relied entirely on death to survive.

I felt like I was going to waste, and my hair was wet and stuck together.

Weakly pushed away the water handed over by Law: "Brother, I can't hold it up."

The sound is so weak that it sounds like death.

Law felt like he had an epiphany.

He took out a long straw and put it into the cup for Wenliang, and pointed the other end of the straw at Wenliang.

Wen Liang: "..." Even though I am weak, I feel like you are perfunctory with me.

"Brother, give me a purification spell."

Wen Liang propped up half of his body, and then fell down again as if he was overwhelmed.

Wen Liang: "..." I suspect that my physical strength is also trying to frustrate me.

Obviously there is already a Kyuubi.

Paralysis is so rubbish.

Wen Liang watched the law using the purification technique on him bit by bit.

When can we clean him up from this paralysis??!

He can lick his own hair much faster than this.

Go to hell with the useless rules that are only about bragging!
Chapter completed!