Mapel immediately opened Lao Wang's tightly closed teeth and poured the bottle of potion into him.

The black lips slowly faded away, the purple-gold color on the face gradually faded, and the stiff limbs gradually became soft and soft.

Mapel dared not move Wang Feng, but felt that he seemed to be getting better and could only guard him, laying dense spider webs on both sides of the cave at the same time.

I waited like this for about an hour...

Wang Feng twitched suddenly, his body lying flat bent, and then he exhaled in a breath: Huh...

"Senior brother, you finally wake up. I thought..." Mapel was surprised and happy and quickly helped him up.

"Okay, it's okay." Old Wang was still a little weak. He gasped heavily, feeling like he walked back and forth from the gate of hell. The last black hole disease passed before he could feel it. This time he had experienced it.

The power of the insect god species is too powerful. With the cultivation of this body, it cannot support the soul power "expenditure" of the insect god species, even if it is a small trick, the feeling that even the soul is about to be sucked away when taking action is really not an ordinary suffering. Fortunately, I prepared in advance, and it was thanks to the fact that Clara had found enough potion materials for him to refine such a few bottles of life-saving things.

Mapel could feel some of Wang Feng's condition. She felt a little ashamed. She should have taken action in front of her senior brother, so that her senior brother would not have to suffer such pain: "Senior brother, your body... I'll let me do this next time!"

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't this still lively? It's okay to have another shot right away." Lao Wang smiled and touched her head. After the potion was absorbed, he felt that his body was already intact. After all, it was just a worm god's heart-eating spell, and he was only dealing with a small character, so he wouldn't be hurt by the backlash.

Mapel was still a little worried, and the worry on his face was beyond words. Lao Wang ignored it, but turned to look at the corpse on the ground.

To be honest, I feel a little bit chubby. This thing is different from the game after all, but Lao Wang knows it.

After breaking the precepts, the whole world seemed to become more and more real in an instant, and he could no longer play in life. From this moment on, he was no longer just a passerby, but a living member of this world!

At this moment, Lao Wang stood up with Mapel's help and moved his hands and feet.

The potion is special, recovers quickly, and soon he feels that his movements are gone. In just a few minutes, thousands of thoughts have flashed through his mind at the same time.

I was a little concerned just now and was confused. When I thought about it carefully, people like Sogate did not dare to fabricate the holy orders of the Holy City, but what he said might not be all credible.

The game between conservatives and radicals within the temple has been around for a long time, and both sides are actually equal in power. With Kalida and Leilong's reputation and status among the radicals, it is not that easy for the other party to really touch her. At most, it is just unilateral pressure. There may be arrests and investigations, but whether they will be executed will have to be questioned.

As for the killing order to be issued to himself, this should be a unilateral action by the conservatives to test the reactions of Kalida or the radicals.

Otherwise, why don’t you dare to be upright and take action directly, but instead look for these little pawns who have nothing to do with the overall situation?

Besides, who is Dage? He is a goddess he must admire. He has never seen any tricks before, and the Thunder Dragon. He is definitely a cunning person. He may encounter some difficulties, but it will not be irreversible.

After figuring out the key, the situation seemed to be not as bad as I thought before, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lao Wang's mouth.

I used to just think that the gangsters were happy, but now I have already broken it if I don’t want to break the precepts.

Anyway, I have become a member of this world, so since I want to play, I have to play big!

To apply the old sayings passed down by ancestors in the past, would the kings, princes, generals and ministers be willing to be...

Since you want to recover from your injuries, try not to do anything. Bingfeng can discover the actions of some ordinary practitioners, but if you really encounter masters like Cangjue and Manku, Bingfeng's warning effect will be very small.

What's more, killings in the caves have become more and more frequent in the past few days, and the more battles they have fought, Lao Wang's "reserve" is also rapidly decreasing. Although the main force's sky-burning thunder is enough, this is a fifth-level illusion. Now that we have just reached the second level, we have to prepare for it first.

There are many killings, so corpses in the cave are naturally not uncommon. When Lao Wang came here just now, he saw one, and signaled Mapel to wait in place, while Lao Wang walked towards the location of the corpse in the cave.

It was the corpse of a war academy practitioner. His figure looked similar to Lao Wang. It was the more common type, but he looked a little slight and pointed to the kind of person with incorrect mental skills.

Lao Wang stripped his clothes in a few seconds, and then took off his clothes and put them on.

"Brother, you and I have no grudges in the past. Although we are hostile to each other, the dead are the most important. In my hometown, this person will have to be a funeral when he dies. Although I borrow your body to use it today, I will help you put on makeup and let you die beautifully. You can become a tall, rich and handsome person in your next life. You don't have to thank me. My buddy never asks for reports on doing good deeds. Just don't come to me tonight!"

Lao Wang was busy and chattering. He used to think that those who were very brave in funerals were simply extraordinary, but in fact, after seeing a few more corpses, he naturally didn't care so much about this thing. This person actually scared himself most of the time.

He took out a thin piece of skin from his arms. Mapel saw this thing when he was looking for medicine for him last time. He was so light that he didn't know what it was, but at this time, he saw Lao Wang pressing the layer of skin on the deceased's face and pouring a little water on it.

The skin actually started to squirm slowly, as if countless dense small tentacles grew under the skin, drilling into the pores on the man's face.

Sizzling...

The man's face was changing rapidly, some of the bulges of the skin were fading, and some of the depressions were quickly filled, and finally they were completely integrated with the face of the deceased. Look at the sword eyebrows, starry eyes, nose as bright as jade, and another Wang Feng was vividly clear, and his face was pale and slightly rosy, looking like he had just died.

I reached out and pinched his face. The touch was natural, without the slightest feeling of a mask.

"What a handsome young man, a young man with jade face," Lao Wang nodded with satisfaction and praised without hesitation: "The more you look at him, the more handsome you become!"

…………

Since Lao Wang had given the order, Mapel took it seriously and waited quietly. He was actually very curious. She really couldn't guess what her senior brother was going to do.

After contacting each other in the past two days, she has become more and more trusting in Wang Feng. In addition to the feeling of coming from the origin of the soul, the senior brother is really perfect. No matter what kind of opponent he meets, the senior brother seems to be so confident. He feels like he is so stupid as to be destroyed while chatting and laughing... The senior brother is an extraordinary person. No matter what, there is no senior brother who cannot solve it. In Mapel's eyes, the image has become more and more extraordinary.

Wow...

There is a sound of dragging a heavy object. Is it my senior brother back?

Mapel looked over the cave and saw a guy in a big robe walking over with a body.

Who is that?

Mapel was slightly stunned, and saw the body dragged in the man's hand wearing the costume of the Rose Church, and that face...

With the dark moss light in the cave, Mapel vaguely recognized the appearance of the corpse. She was stunned and then felt a chill on her forehead and all the hairs on her body stood up at the same time.

Master, senior brother?

Mapel's surprise was extraordinary, my senior brother was killed?!

Her mind suddenly became blank, and a spider silk cut it towards the dragster without hesitation.

"Junior sister is me!" Lao Wang was also shocked and shouted out quickly.

bass!

The blood-red spider silk suddenly stopped a few inches from Lao Wang's throat. Mapel heard Wang Feng's voice and braked. She looked at the dragster in shock and suspicion. She saw that the man was dressed and looked suddenly as Hei Wukai of the Eight Tribes, but he also had the kind of closeness of his senior brother.

"Senior brother?"

"Isn't it me? Look, listen to the sound, smell the smell, come and touch it!" Lao Wang was so scared that his whole vest was wet. It was so dangerous just now. He wanted to joke with this junior sister, but he almost lost his life. At this time, he quickly gestured with all his hands.

Mapel finally understood that Mi Group was also proficient in disguise art and could accept this thing, but unless she felt the unique soul aura, she would not be able to see the "fake" no matter how carefully she looked at it at this time.

"Senior Brother, your disguise is really..." Mapel exclaimed. Whether it was the corpse on the ground or the current deity of Lao Wang, she had carefully examined it. She couldn't even rub off a little makeup powder on her face. It was obviously not an ordinary disguise. If it was a mask, it might have fallen into the category of alchemy.

"Disguise? Senior brother is called head change technique!" Old Wang laughed loudly, and put his hand in his arms like Hei Wukai and walked a few steps: "Look, is it handsome? Just your senior brother's current outfit, to be honest, unless you encounter Long Feixue, you have to take a detour if you see it! We are here to settle down. You can rest assured to recover from your wounds and ensure that no one is close to you!"

Mapel nodded. What kind of deterrent power does Heiwukai's reputation have? She felt like a mirror in her heart. Heiwukai is now a nightmare for practitioners of the War Academy. The reason why he is famous is not only because Manku ran away in a mess when he was in Longcheng, but more importantly, even Long Feixue regards him as his biggest opponent.

What is more detailed is that he has severely damaged several people by the Nine Gods, but they have not taken any action to kill themselves. They only rob the soul cards unless they are the kind of people who are committed to death. Under the publicity of those who are not dead, it is difficult for Lao Hei to be famous.

This is also the thought that in the peaceful era, the Eight Tribes did not want to intervene too much in the dispute between Blade and the Nine Gods. To put it bluntly, the Eight Tribes are the Eight Tribes, and humans are humans.

This trick really works, but she didn't know why her senior brother wanted to get his own "corpse", so she asked in confusion.

"This dark cave should be about to be explored clearly. I didn't plan to go back immediately after this place ends. Now the Holy Temple and the Blade want me to die, but I want to go to the third floor again." Lao Wang replied with a smile. The current situation is different from what I thought about coming in to deal with. The characteristics of this soul illusion have a lot to do with the soul. Based on his understanding of the rules of the soul illusion, there is something he needs here. Since he decided to start taking the initiative to raise insects, he would have to fight for these treasures and win happily. It seems that he can't do it: "I will throw the body to the fork in a while, 'Wang Feng is dead'. As long as the news spreads, what will happen to those guys who are thinking about taking my head?"

Mapel suddenly realized, his eyes shining brightly. Senior brother is so smart.

Lao Wang laughed. Don’t look at Mapel’s cuteness in front of him, but whenever it comes to battle or strategy, her thinking is always extremely clear and never confused. To put it bluntly, she is born with the talent to do big things.

He pinched Mapel's pink and dripping little face and said with satisfaction: "A girl can teach you!"

There is a fork in the road not far away, connecting four or five cave passages. There must be people coming and going in such a place. Lao Wang moved the body over and threw it in the most conspicuous place, and then turned it back.

Now I can finally take a good rest. The wound behind Mapel looks a bit deep, and it won’t work without treatment. Lao Wang touched the potion bottle in his arms and said carelessly: “Take it off!”

Mapel's face turned slightly red, and he gently unbuttoned without thinking.

Old Wang picked up the potion here. As soon as he raised his head, his eyes almost burst out. Mapel stood in front of him smoothly, with a bright spring light on his chest, and the man was still bent over and taking off his pants...

"Ahem!" Old Wang was almost choked. He... didn't really think so much, but ignored a little. With Mapel's situation, following him would give himself life and soul.

Lao Wang was also amused and crying. The dark environment, coupled with such a sexy and docile beauty, looked like he wanted to give it... This is because his nine-year obligation has come out to be determined. If someone else can control it, there will be ghosts. He quickly stopped it and said, "Stop, stop, don't take it off. I'm bandaging your wounds, you can turn around first."

"Okay." Mapel smiled slightly, turned around and turned his back to Wang Feng.

Lao Wang calmed down. He saw only blood through his clothes before, and there was no abnormality on Mapel's face. He didn't feel it yet, but now he looked at the wound, which was about half a foot long and an inch deep, almost scratching the entire left shoulder.

Such a terrifying wound, even if it was placed on a big man, it would probably be too painful to bear it, but Mapel kept saying nothing. Looking at her petite figure, Lao Wang suddenly felt a little distressed.

When he shook the potion on the wound to clean it up, he saw the scented shoulders twitching slightly. Lao Wang couldn't help but stop and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
Chapter completed!