When Fengzhaohara and others arrived at the wing room, Bakuko was lying in a pool of blood, but Ama Kuchi was unexpected. His head was on his neck and miraculously returned to normal, no longer tilted to the left. He sat calmly on the bed, his eyes were dull and his expression seemed to be sleepwalking.

Feng Zhaoyuan couldn't take care of her and hurriedly helped the horse's son up. She was in a coma, the blood on her lips faded, her breathing was weak, and blood continued to seep out from her left shoulder and under her ribs. Feng Zhaoyuan put her horizontally on her knees, and the chakras turned, aimed at the horse's wound, and used the Dead Tree Fenchun Magic to urgently treat.

At this moment, Feng Zhaoyuan suddenly felt that the eternal way of heaven could not be as important as the life of the barbarian. Looking at the weak body in his arms, a strong feeling of pain surged into his heart.

He hasn't felt the sorrow of mankind for a long time.

Feng Zhaoyuan's painful mood seemed to affect the golden book in his body, and it flew restlessly. While the golden book was active, the wood ore spirit in the chakra was extremely quiet and motionless, as if a big storm was quietly brewing.

More than half an hour later, Baekson opened his eyes slowly.

“重子,你怎么样了?”

Feng Zhaohara hugged her tightly excitedly, and Baekko shook her head and said with difficulty: "I'm fine."

The Thousand-year-old White Fox shouted dissatisfiedly: "Boy, you underestimate the Dead Wood Fenchun Magic I taught you. As long as her internal organs are not destroyed and she still has a breath, she will not die!"

The blood of the bareson had stopped and the wound began to scab. She struggled to stand up and said intermittently: "Just now, a Thai monk suddenly broke in, as if it was Kunlan."

Fengzhaohara reached out to cover her cherry lips and stopped her from continuing: "I know everything, the enemy has fled. It's safe now. You have a good rest and recuperate and don't talk much.

He was still a little worried and continued to use the Dead Tree Fighting Spring Magic. Until a trace of blood appeared on the pale face of Barbarian, he put her on the bed.

During this period, Ama's monument was like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, motionless, staring at everyone blankly. No matter what Liqi and Shi Muxia asked him, he looked confused.

Hunting curiosity scratches the head, and it's hard to figure it out.

Feng Zhaoyuan's eyes moved to the host Ama and said, "In theory, the head of the statue of Gumantong was split, and the host Ama should be the same, but judging from his appearance, it seems that nothing happened at all, it was just that he was not very clear-headed."

The barren whispered: "I fell into a coma after being knocked down by Qunlan. At that time, I seemed to hear the terrible cry of Ama host."

Shi Muxia pondered: "Kunlan must have tampered with the host Ama, so he looks confused now."

"I remember that Quinlan once told Ito Shoto that he had succeeded. In other words, their plan was successful."

Feng Zhaoyuan took pictures of Ama Maiji's face, and the other party let him move, but when Ama Maiji's face was being photographed to one side, Feng Zhaoyuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and there was a trace of blood in the collar of the other party's monk's robe.

Feng Zhaoyuan suddenly tore open the monk's robe, and everyone suddenly screamed.

At Ama's neck, there was a circle of bloodshots surrounding him, neatly, like a red thread surrounding his neck.

A bold idea suddenly surged in Feng Zhaoyuan's heart and said in a deep voice: "The moment the head of the statue of Gumantong fell, the head of the host Ama must have rolled down!"

Jueqi shouted in disbelief: "What did you say? Is it impossible?"

Feng Zhaoyuan pointed to the blood on the ground and said slowly: "Baiko fought fiercely with Kunlan at that time, and was then injured by Kunlan. Most of the blood was splattered on the ground, and there shouldn't be many. But look at it,"

He pointed to the blood on the big beach on the bed again: "There are obviously a lot of blood on the bed, but Quinlan was not injured. In other words, this was flowing out of the body of the host Ama."

Shi Muxia's eyes lit up: "At that time, the head of the host Ama was split, so a large amount of blood splashed out, and the neat circle of blood on his neck proved this."

Feng Zhaoyuan nodded: "That's why Baizi heard the screams of Ama's host."

Lieqi said skeptically: "But, can you put it back after your head falls off? Look at the host Ama, you obviously have a heartbeat and breathing, and you are a living person!"

"But he has completely lost his mind and is actually no different from a vegetable."

Feng Zhaohara stared at the host Ama, opened his bloodthirsty eyes and looked through the other person's whole body. In the area with the densest nerves in the brain, he found a wriggling green object, fat, like a fallen head worm.

Shi Muxia pondered for a while and said, "If the other party's real purpose is the King of Thailand, then the current king may become unconscious like the President of Ama."

Lieqi exclaimed: "In this way, wouldn't they control the King of Thailand?"

Feng Zhaoyuan smiled bitterly: "Now we have finally figured out the other party's conspiracy, which is to control the entire Thai government. Because the palace is strict, the defense is tight, and there are many surrenders loyal to the king. With Kunlan, it is impossible to get close to the king. So Kunlan found the host of Ama who has the life of the king and attacked him. The moment Ama presided over the head, the king of the palace would inevitably move at the same time. Then Kunlun used the surrender worm to penetrate into the king's brain and turned him into an obedient puppet."

Lieqi suddenly realized: "The reason why the host Ama is still alive now is that Kunlan wants to cover up his true thoughts and does not want us to see the clues. Second, the host Ama and the king are life. If the host Ama suddenly dies, the king may be affected."

Feng Zhaoyuan nodded and frowned, "The only thing I don't understand is how Kunlan can put the headworm into the king's brain? He has no chance to get close to the king at all!"

"The guards inside the palace must have secretly intercepted Quinlan's people."

Lieqi said without hesitation. Feng Zhaoyuan was silent and was selected as a guard inside the palace. Not only did he have to be innocent in his family, but he had to have a certain royal bloodline after strict political review. These people were very loyal to the king and would not betray him.

At this time, the host Ama suddenly stood up, looked at everyone, and said, "Why are you still here?"

When everyone was shocked when they saw the host Ama spoke, they said tentatively: "Who are you?"

The host Ama frowned and said, "I am Ama, I'm fine now, you can leave."

Everyone looked at each other. The host Ama seemed to have recovered from his soberness and spoke in a very organized manner, but his attitude towards them became very cold.

Feng Zhaohara whispered: "Ama presided over the words and actions were controlled by the head-subborne worms. Why not let me take out the head-subsided in his mind? In this way, the head-subsided over the head-subsided over the spot. Most of the Thai kings will die suddenly, which will naturally shatter the other party's conspiracy."

Lieqi said in horror: "Then aren't we killing the client of the Heavenly Dao Alliance with our own hands?"

Fengzhaohara sighed and said, "Actually, this mission has failed. The current host of Ama is equivalent to a walking corpse."

Baekson suddenly struggled to sit up and whispered: "Even if we kill Ama host, it may not have any impact on the King of Thailand. Since Kunlan dares to keep Ama host here, he must be fully prepared. Even if the king is a corpse, Kunlan's head-sucking technique can make him look like a living person."

The host Ama looked at everyone coldly, with disgust on his face: "You can leave, and if you don't leave, I will call the police. Also, carry this woman away and don't dirty my bed."

Huoshihara stretched out his fingertips impatiently, and the world force automatically oozed out, trying to form a bubble to wrap Ama's host, so as to save him from causing trouble to everyone.

With a "puff" sound, the bubble burst as soon as it formed. Feng Zhaohara was shocked and quickly turned the chakra to stimulate the world power, but found that the world power stored in the chakra was almost exhausted.

At this moment, he couldn't even make a bubble.

Feng Zhaoyuan suddenly changed color. When he killed dozens of secret masters, the world's power was consumed hugely. He thought it was because his world's power was not deep enough. He originally had to recover after a moment of rest, but now the world's power in his body was getting less and less, as if a bag of clear water fell into the desert and was quickly absorbed.

What is going on? Why is the world power quietly exhausted?

Cold sweat oozed out from Fengzhao's original forehead. How could he fight with Shanpo after losing the power of the world?

"Shouhara, what's wrong with you? Your face is so bad?"

Shi Muxia noticed Feng Zhaoyuan's strange appearance, and a look of concern appeared in her eyebrows.

"I,"

风照原刚要回答,忽然内腑猛烈地震动了一下,金书急速飞转,脉轮发了疯似地转动,里面的木矿灵犹如海啸爆发,汹涌而出,汇聚成一道惊人的碧绿色洪流,向金书猛然冲去.

The golden light and the green light collided with each other, and Feng Zhaoyuan fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, losing consciousness.

In the dark night, Kunlan ran wildly until he was at the port on the west bank of the Chao Phraya River and stopped.

The port was silent, with only the sound of the gurgling river flowing, and faint lights flashed on the river surface, and a silver-gray yacht was quietly docked in the harbor.

Kunlan looked around and confirmed that no one was present. He jumped and rushed towards the yacht like a goshawk and landed silently on the deck.

Walking down the gangway, the cabin door was not locked. Kunlan quietly pushed open the door, and there was no light inside. It was pitch black. Ito Shin's snow-white kimono was extremely eye-catching in the dark.

"You are here too."

Ito Sei nodded to Quinlan, turned his head and looked at the person sitting opposite him, immersed in the darkness.

"Mr. Lan, have you succeeded?"

Quinlan bent down to salute and said respectfully.

The man in the dark snorted coldly: "How many times have I said it, don't mention my name."

"I remember, please forgive me."

Kunlan showed a look of fear on his face. Even though he had refined his bloodthirsty eyes, he did not dare to be at all presumptuous towards this person.

Ito Teru smiled gloomyly: "Of course I succeeded. With Mr.'s first-rate hypnosis technique, it is not easy to deal with the king and several guards? The headworm was successfully implanted into the king's body by Mr., and next, it's up to you."

Kunlan breathed a long sigh: "That's good. The underworld will reproduce at high speed in the king's body. Every cell of his body will eventually be occupied by the underworld. Now even if they kill that guy Ama, it will not have any impact on our plan. Controlling the King of Thailand is equivalent to controlling the entire country."

He smiled charmingly at the person in the dark and said, "It depends on your clever arrangement. I really admire you. If you didn't use your wonderful gene cultivation method to activate the potential of cells in my body, I wouldn't have been able to become bloodthirsty eyes."

"Don't worry, I will hand over Thailand to you to control. I believe you can unify the entire Thai world."

The person in the dark said indifferently that if he controls Thailand, he will control the world's largest drug production site - the Golden Triangle. With the protection of the king, the drug trading channels will be smooth all the way. A steady stream of money will roll into his pocket, and if he has money, he will have power. He will not stand in the open and run for the president or president of a country. He wants his own power to be spread all over the world, and he wants to control the situation around the world in the dark.

Ito Teruri said: "It's a pity that I was unable to kill that guy named Quezawahara this time."

The man in the dark shook his head: "Does of genetic masters that have been cultivated with great effort, plus you two, can't even defeat him. It's really incompetent."

Kunlan said with a sad face: "Feng Zhaoyuan's strength is much stronger than before. He killed all the genetic people in one breath. He didn't even have any injuries on his body. It's really a hell."

The person in the dark was silent for a while and whispered: "Feng Zhaoyuan and Fa Zhuangqing disappeared almost at the same time and appeared at the same time. Obviously, they had an ulterior motive. I must thoroughly investigate this matter. Fa Zhuangqing's current strength has been greatly improved compared to the past. Only by letting them kill each other can the hidden dangers in their hearts be eliminated."

Ito Zhao nodded. After a battle tonight, he knew clearly that he could not do anything to Feng Zhaoyuan. After thinking about it, he whispered: "You have subdued all the forces of Fa Zhuangqing's past and killed the Fire Crow who is loyal to her. She may have had a fight with you, right?"

The person in the dark sneered, "How could she see that I have arranged it without any leakage? On the surface, those people are still loyal to her. Hehe, Fa Zhuangqing thought I was still her former tool and called me around. One day, I would make her regret it. If this arrogant woman had her, it would be very satisfying."

He smiled sinisterly: "The death of Fire Crow, but Ito is your hand. Fa Zhuangqing is back now, Ito Jun, you have to be careful."

Ito Zhao's expression changed slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction arose in her heart, but she still forced herself to suppress it. He knew that even though he was already a demon, the other party could destroy him at any time.

All he can do is obey.

"I'm tired, you guys go."

The man in the dark waved his hand, and Ito Teru and Quinlan left tactfully.

After a while of silence, the person in the dark stood up, looked at the quietly flowing river water outside the window, and whispered: "Come out, Ying Luopian."

The wine cabinet near the corner made a slight "creaking" sound, slowly sliding, and a tall figure walked out silently.

In addition to his figure, Ying Luopian has completely changed her appearance. Her handsome appearance in the past has now become ugly. Her skin is green and oily, like sticky juice, emitting a pungent smell.

If Feng Zhaohara saw him, she would be shocked. The skin of the former baby's face was completely attached to Ying Luopian's body.
To be continued...