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Chapter 1810 People can actually treat it

"You boss is out for a long time?" Zheng Yichen was sitting in Hongyu's study room, or on the desk, standing opposite Hongyu's abyss creature standing opposite Hongyu, who had been promoted to secretary. The other party had not been replaced for so long, probably because he had already gained Hongyu's trust.

Zhan nodded slightly. This was her name. As for the name of the Abyss creature, it was easy to call it in the Abyss language, but after it was translated into the common language of the mainland, it was like this. Zheng Yichen had long been used to it. The name of Hongyu was quite good.

Of course, in the language of the abyss, the name is full of blood...

"So I'll have a vain trip?"

"Yes." Zhan continued to nod. She was not going to ask Zheng Yichen what she came here to do, nor did she intend to interfere with this matter. She just had to fulfill the order of her own city lord and supervise the construction of the new Hongyu City. If anyone was in trouble, she would just kill him and hang her head on the city wall. If she encountered something that could not be solved, she would look for the alchemist in front of her.

Those who do not talk about rewards and promise anything will naturally solve the problem after these city lords come back.

Looking at Zhan, who was unable to get into the salt, Zheng Yichen picked up a drawing on the table. This thing could be placed here at will, which means that Hongyu had no intention of concealing it and had no substantive content. It was the drawings of the new Hongyu City that had been outdated before, and there was no other thing here.

If you flip it around, Zhan will definitely take action. She is a loyal dog appointed by Hongyu.

"Then I'll leave." After leaving the city lord's mansion in the new Hongyu City, Zheng Yichen was still a little confused about what the woman Hongyu was doing, and went to the main city of the Abyss?

To be honest, except for the city lord of the Chairman's faction, there are not many other city lords in the main city of the Abyss who like to stay there, unless they want to get a deputy city lord there, but no one has been able to become the one so far.

If you want to be the deputy city lord in the abyss, you must at least be the city lord in the abyss. Those who can become the city lord in the abyss basically find ways to imitate Hongyu.

Instead of being subjected to various ducts and being subjected to pressure and directly separating one party?

abyss.

Hongyu reached out and waved her hand gently in front of her. A faint red mist spread out. A blurry picture appeared on the red mist. Her blackened palm was squirming, and a heart broke out: "I found you."

In the picture inside the Red Mist, one looked like a kaleidoscope, but when you looked closely, there was no orderly change like a kaleidoscope. Instead, the eyes with the chaotic patterns swept over. The red fog seemed to be stimulated and churned. Hongyu stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the red fog returned to stability: "The people from the main city of the abyss are looking for you."

"knew."

The sound of ground glass penetrated from the red mist. Hongyu raised her eyebrows slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. The outdated information from hundreds of years ago was really something that cheated people. A faint black blood flowed out of her ears. As a very cruel woman in the abyss, can she suffer such a loss?

The destruction demon's heart was once again integrated into her hands: "Get out and talk!"

The earth torn apart, and a solid layer of soil dozens of meters thick was lifted up, revealing a large hollow environment underground. As the wrinkles in the environment continued to spread, the hollow space continued to grow. Hongyu looked down at a naked woman inside.

There were quite a lot of tentacle-like things squirming at the edge of her body. The tentacles were quickly gathering into her body and soon completely returned to human form.

Hong Yu looked at this "human woman" with an expressionless face. The scene that appeared in the red fog just now was one to one. The diameter of the eyes that appeared in the red fog was half a meter...

"I'm so anxious, I'm just a little afraid of scaring the children." Cromia reached out and stroked her hair that was moving independently like a snake, and gently pinched it on it. Only then did the restless hair honestly fall down and put it on her shoulders and behind her. The woman was very white.

But it is not the pathological white. It is deep in the abyss environment, like a pure white flower blooming in a sea of ​​blood. But after seeing the essence of this woman just now, Hongyu knew what was connected under the white flower.

"Will I take you away or do you follow me?"

"What about the difference? It doesn't seem to be a difference."

The wrinkles around began to shrink, and Cromia no longer came out of the pit along the traces of the wrinkles. There might be something else in this hole before, but now it is a big hole, and everything is eaten clean.

“There is still a difference.”

Hongyu looked at Cromia who was walking out. When the other party came out, there was a piece of clothing on her body, just like some clothes made of flesh and blood, just like some clothes on her body. However, dense cracks appeared on this piece of clothing, and a large number of tiny tentacles appeared at the crack, howling.

A hint of surprise flashed in Cromia's eyes: "Awesome, then I'll go with you. Maybe we can have a baby together?"

At the entrance of the main city of the abyss, some abyss creatures looked at Cromia who followed Hongyu back here, and greed flashed in their eyes, but after seeing Hongyu, their greed immediately restrained and they could not afford Hongyu.

"Good done." Looking at Cromia who was brought back, the chairman said, taking out a long strip wrapped in black cloth and throwing it to Zheng Hongyu. When they entered the city, he had already received the news that Hongyu found Cromia much faster than he expected.

After all, she can use the power of destroying demons to improve herself, and in that state of improvement, she is like being protected by the abyss. The efficiency of using prophecy is not comparable to that of other abyss prophetists.

After glanced at the "magic wand" in his hand, Hongyu left without saying a word. Cromia threw a frown at her when she left.

Hongyu pretended not to see it, and this woman was sick.

Leaving the main city of the abyss and sitting on the back of the flying flaming beast, Hongyu pulled open the black cloth on the wand, revealing the original form of the thing. A cut black bone was cut off, and the left and right ends of the bone were cut off, so the bone was like a stick, hollow.

The bones of the destruction demons were drawn away, and even the essence in the bones were taken away, the bones had extremely strong power. There were a little blood and blood clinging to the bones, and some weird words were deliberately given to this section of the bones, but the weird words on them... she didn't understand what it was.

Although it has given unique power, Hongyu is not ready to use this thing easily. If the things made by the abyss creatures do not have enough eyesight, it will be too easy to make something happen. Even if some magic props made by Hongyu are used if others do not have the ability to use them, they will inevitably be pitted.

Those ordinary abyss creatures? They are not qualified to use them.

Without considering the hidden risks, the value of this thing is indeed enough... It is normal, but she feels it is quite a loss. After all, the alchemist in her city must have a lot of materials to destroy the demons in her hands.

"No!" Hongyu quickly noticed a new problem, that is, after the bones of the destruction demon left the area covered by the abyss fog, they did not deteriorate. The heart of the destruction demon in her hand was stored in a fog-related area in the new Hongyu City on weekdays.

The fog in that place was guided by a passage, covering only a small area, so it can always maintain normal state. If it is difficult to put it there, it will be placed directly on the main city of the abyss. This thing can actually escape from the abyss fog and maintain it normally.

"This is really...can you blackmail him."

In the main city of the abyss, the chairman stared at the woman smiling in front of him. He had seen this woman hundreds of years ago. Back then, she was still full of fear of many things in the abyss and was cautious in many things she did. However, now she no longer has that mentality, and even only this woman knows what is hidden under this skin.

"Your son is dead."

"Oh, that's a pity." Touching the tears that came out of his eyes, Cromia nodded: "I have forgotten what he looks like, do you have a photo?"

"No, the corpse is gone, the curse witch and the dragon are made of." The chairman said. Cromia's whereabouts in the abyss have always been a mystery, but he doesn't believe that this woman has not understood the outdated news.

"What if I ask them to compensate me for two children? And the Transformation is a good magic."

"..." The Chairman turned his head slightly and looked up at the ceiling with a slightly raised face: "The Evil City now needs you to preside over it. After everything is stable, your agreement with us will be over."

"Oh~ When was everything you said?"

The Chairman showed a somewhat hideous smile: "Soon!"

Cromia left, and the Evil God City and the New Evil God City had a new city lord. The city lord who came over would naturally cause dissatisfaction among the deputy city lords who sharpened their swords and the evil gods there. Even if the person who came was the mother of the former Evil God City lord, the dissatisfaction voice disappeared shortly after a while.

In a battlefield hospital in the underground world, Os looked at the weak Bosson. After many treatments, the poison in his body was never completely cleaned up. Although the purifying flame can burn a lot of things, that kind of treatment is not the best choice for all poisoned professions.

The poisons that are difficult to clean up in normal ways are basically deeply entangled with the poisoned person. It is true that the purifying flame can burn those poisons, but after it is burned, some of the people who are burned will be burned with strength. In serious cases, half of the strength and poison can be burned.

Not everyone is like the second elder of the Dragon Clan, with extremely strong magic power, and a fraction of it has been lost, but it is still the magic power that others look up to.

Bosson is a human, not a dragon, and does not have that much accumulation. The poison he is now in is very serious. If he burns it, he will be saved seriously. In terms of magic, the source of magic is the soul gem. It is okay for the soul gem to be undamaged, but his physical functions will be reduced to an ordinary level. At that time, he has only one body of strength and it is difficult to exert it smoothly.

Avenger Bernson is generally like the blue fat in the intellectual world. He can be regarded as an intellectual hero in the magic system, but his strength growth is much higher than intelligence. This is normal. He always has to carry a large number of revenge spirits to fight. How can he bear the revenge spirit without a strong enough body?

When the doctor examined him his body, he was amazed that the strength of the Avenger Bosson's physique is better than that of some warriors. He was troubled by poison and was burned by the purified flame, which would take a long time to waste. Even if he recovered, it would be difficult to return to the front line.

"So it's good to have more options." Kalin said to Kasha, whose eyes were a little red. "Purification flame is not the best way to consider treatment, so a different method is OK."

"Is this OK?" Kasha looked at Os beside Karin's bed. If this was a professional with special purification ability, Kasha thought it was reliable, but the person who came here was a Demon Sword Cultivator. Although it was also very famous, the first impression of the Demon Sword Cultivator was that these people were particularly good at killing people.

Everyone is a vampire who does not use teeth, anemia version of the berserker, etc., and this impression is probably because the Demon Sword Cultivators on the battlefield left a deep impression on people. When they encountered that normal abyss monster, the Demon Sword Cultivators were really like they were injected with chicken blood, and they were afraid that they would run slowly and lose their place.

Can this kind of combat maniac really be cured?

"Uh, don't doubt it. Although the impression given by the Demon Sword Cultivators has always been a bit crazy, they are actually very good at healing..." Kalin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when facing Kasha's questioning expression and explained.

The Demon Sword Cultivator seems to be a complete combat profession, but he can really be a field doctor. Normal blood transfusions are prone to accidents, but blood type limitations are not a problem for the Demon Sword Cultivator. After converting blood into blood qi, it is a omnipotent blood-colored life energy.

Isn't it easy to pull an individual? It's just that others treat it to burn blue, while the Demon Sword Cultivator burns blood. If it is not supplemented, in the event of crisis, they will easily compensate themselves. If it is normal, they don't need the Demon Sword Cultivator to go to the doctor.

Under normal circumstances, there are naturally more professional therapists.

"I'll start without any other problems." Oss was also very concerned about Bosson's condition. Everyone was from the mainland. He was injured to fight against the abyss forces. He could not ignore it no matter how he said that, and he had the ability to help.
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