Dragon Blood Demon Soldier

“The martial artist in the Divine Sea environment is really terrifying. If Ouyang Di was not too greedy, and he had a pistol attack blessed by rune, otherwise the consequences would not be difficult to imagine. The final death must be I…”

Long Bufan, lying on his back on the bed, stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his chest. The white bandage was faintly left with bright red blood stains. Thinking of the battle with Ouyang Di at that time, it was a fiasco. Di, but Long Bufan has no sense of accomplishment, because this does not mean that he is stronger than Ouyang Di, just his own good luck.

“I can still lie here peacefully, did the war win?”

After that, Long Bufan paid attention to the surrounding environment and found himself lying down. On the soft bed, there is a faint fragrance in the air, as well as the neat and elegant decoration in the house. It is obvious that this is a female room.

At this time, after Xiaobai, who had been lying on the side of the bed guarding Long Bufan, yawned, the corner of his eye suddenly spotted Long Bufan who had opened his eyes, and he rushed forward in surprise. Sound transmission said: “Boss, you finally wake up.”

Long Bufan pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth and asked: “Xiaobai, how long have I been in a coma? Also, where is this place?”

“It’s been almost two days.” Xiaobai lay down beside Long Bufan again, and his soul sound transmission said: “This is in the inner hall of the Imperial Palace, Lin Shuang’er’s room.”

“Shuang’er’s boudoir?” Long Bufan was taken aback, tilted his head slightly, his nose moved slightly, smelling the fragrance from the pillow, his mind was rippling, and the pain of his body seemed to be weakened by the fragrance. Minute.

Immediately, Long Bufan was intoxicated on Lin Shuang’er’s bed for a while, and then stopped a little bit. He sat up with difficulty supporting his body. Every time he moved, he heard waves from the wound. Tingling, Long Bufan couldn’t help browsing slightly wrinkle, the Spiritual Consciousness moved, and the beast spirit that sank into the dantian suddenly opened–

dragon’s blood demonic weapon!

Suddenly, as a wave of violent air filled out, the white bandages tied to Long Bufan’s body were suddenly torn apart by the propped muscles, and fell to the ground, impressively The bloody wound on the left shoulder was revealed.

At this time, the blood hole was swelled by the muscles, and it healed at a little by little peristalsis at the speed visible to the naked eye. Until the skin surface was intact, the fine black dragon scales disappeared. The hideous float under the cortex.

Chapter 247 Warm and sweetness

Long Bufan tried to move the lower muscles and bones. Although the surface wound has healed, the internal injury still exists. The blood vessels cut by the sword energy tendons. It was only partially repaired, but Long Bufan was already very satisfied, at least not as inconvenient as before.

“Squeak~”

After removing the animalized form, Long Bufan put on his clothes, opened the door, and saw a charming silhouette in the corridor facing him. He came here.

Long Bufan smiled and whispered: “Shuang’er.”

Lin Shuang’er was holding a bowl of potion that had just been decocted in his hand, and he looked up and saw Long Bufan Spirit, Soul. and Qi walked out happily, but he was surprised and stopped in place.

She knew very well that Long Bufan was seriously injured two days ago. Although the court’s imperial medical skills were very difficult to deal with, Long Bufan’s wounds were all hemostatic and bandaged, but the recovery speed was not so fast, right? ? She remembered that the imperial doctor said at the time that even with Long Bufan’s strong foundation, she must rest for half a month before getting out of bed and walking around.

“Long Bufan, are you really all right?” Lin Shuang’er asked in surprise.

“Yes.” Long Bufan nodded with a smile, and tried to wave his arms to show Lin Shuang’er.

“Then my medicine…” Lin Shuang’er glanced down at the bowl of potion in her hand, and stopped talking, thinking that he is fine, and there is no need to drink the potion. Up.

This is the first time that Lin Shuang’er has given someone a decoction. Her pink cheeks still have the faint black mark that was smoked when she was burning.

“During the two days when you were in a coma, she came to see you no less than 30 times.” Xiaobai sitting on Long Bufan’s shoulders grinned and smirked, breaking her paws pretending to count A count.

Long Bufan immediately took the bowl of syrup in Lin Shuang’er’s hand when he saw it. He raised his head and drank all the syrup in the bowl. Then Lin Shuang’er grinned and said:” Shuang’er, I have worked hard for you.”

The potion mixed with various herbs is very bitter. Although there is a strong bitterness in his mouth, Long Bufan’s heart has sweet warmth.

Lin Shuang’er’s eyes moved slightly. In an instant, her beautiful face raised a bright smile. The way she laughed was very moving, and her two cherry-red lips were as beautiful as blooming peach blossoms. .

“Sir Long, you are awake!”

At this moment, a court guard suddenly appeared, breaking the warmth of this moment.

“Meet Princess Shuang’er.”

The court guard first gave Lin Shuang’er a salute respectfully, and then said respectfully to Long Bufan: “Your Majesty specially asked I’ll see if Sir Long is awake. If he wakes up, I need to report back quickly.”

With that, the court guard was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Long Bufan and waved:” Don’t bother, you can take me over to see the Emperor.”

Long Bufan brows lightly raise, he will suddenly go to meet the Emperor so proactively, but looking forward to the Fire Phoenix related to his life blood essence.

“Okay, Sir Long.” The young court guard nodded bowed. From his look towards Long Bufan, he was full of deep admiration and worship, although he was only a small The guards could understand the situation of the war with the rebels in imperial city at that time. If Long Bufan hadn’t killed the Yin-Yang Sect’s Ouyang Di Elder, the odds of winning would be very small, or even defeat.

“Shuang’er, we will return to the sect to meet again in the evening.” Long Bufan looked at Lin Shuang’er in front of him with tenderness in his eyes.

“Okay.” Lin Shuang’er nodded softly responded, and then watched Long Bufan walk away gradually under the guidance of the court guard. Finally, she looked down at the empty bowl in her hand, there was something in her heart. A sweet feeling.

Chapter 248 Fire Phoenix blood essence

Jinluan Temple, this is the palace where the emperor is located. Outside the magnificent palace gate, two teams of golden armor warriors guard it.

Long Bufan walked into the palace unimpededly under the guidance of the court guards. He looked at the environment of the inner sanctuary and saw all around there were tall stone pillars erected on the surface of the pillars. A layer of golden wall, densely carved patterns, lit candle holders exudes bright rays of light, reflecting the magnificence of the golden wall of the entire palace, extremely luxurious.

In the depths of the inner temple, there is a one-meter-high temple platform, on which the emperor is sitting on the large Dragon Throne.

Only two short days later, the emperor’s expression became more haggard, his eyes no longer have a trace of brilliance, there is no trace of joy after the coup d’état has been calmed down, full of muddy old man, his listless appearance, it seems that he can hardly open his eyelids, and his face is very sallow, it is a color full of withered smell.

There is nothing wrong with it. After experiencing the rebellion of his son and the pain of losing blood relatives, no one can accept it at once, even the prince of an empire.

On the left side of the emperor’s side, standing Fourth Prince Yang Baiyu, he is still in a simple white costume, and his sharp eyes are full of youthful vitality.

“I have seen Your Majesty.” Long Bufan studied past life movies and faced the emperor cup one fist in the other hand gave a salute. In his mind, there has never been a concept of kneeling, and, For him, China has a cooperative relationship with the emperor, and there is no relationship between the emperor and the minister.

The emperor didn’t seem to mind Long Bufan’s casual etiquette, looked at Long Bufan calmly, and then said hoarsely: “You…doing well.”