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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Six The Order of the King of Hell(1/2)

“It’s pretty good.”

Zhang Yuan was satisfied.

Three blood-colored shadows have obtained a total of 580 merit points.

If this were in Daliang Kingdom, it would be unimaginable.

As his strength continues to grow, the opponents he is now in contact with are becoming stronger and stronger, and the merits provided by these powerful opponents are extremely considerable.

If he is always such an opponent in the future, his growth rate will not be worse than that of those with spiritual roots, and he may even be faster than them.

He turned around and looked at Ning Bucai not far away.

Ning Bucai looked shocked, and it took him a while to react. The light of suspicion flashed in his eyes and looked at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan also looked at him in surprise.

To be precise, I looked at the strange poisonous insects on the ground around me.

Could this be possessed by Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, right?

Although he sometimes likes to claim to be Ouyang Feng, compared with this person, it really doesn't matter.

The person in front of him could control so many poisonous insects, which was simply terrifying.

Moreover, these poisonous insects are not ordinary people at first glance.

There are colorful colors flashing, and some have already mutated, two-tailed centipedes and colorful toads. Anyway, Zhang Yuan looked a little shocking.

This has nothing to do with strength, it just makes you feel disgusting.

Even a little scared.

"I don't know what to call this gentleman?"

Zhang Yuan asked tentatively.

It is not certain that the other party is a member of the gantry.

"I'm not talented in Xia Ning, thank you for your help."

Ning Bucai bowed and said.

It’s better not to be talented!

The poisonous hand is not talented?

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he quickly reacted, and his heart sterned, bowed and said, "I'm Zhang Yuan, are you okay, senior?"

Zhang Yuan?

Ning Bucai's face changed slightly and he said in a lost voice: "You ``` Are you a member of the Longmen?"

“It’s right down.”

Zhang Yuan said.

Ning Bucai's heart surged again.

Is this the fourth member of the Dragon Gate?

This kind of strength is simply terrifying.

When they came before, they thought that Zhang Yuan was a new member. If he was not strong enough, he would probably encounter trouble, but they never expected that Zhang Yuan's strength was so strong.

Facing the three terrifying Blood Sword Masters, they all solved it alone.

This is much better than them.

"I'm fine, go and see how Brother Guo is doing?"

Ning Bucai said.

"good."

Zhang Yuan nodded and soon found Guo Kunlun nearby.

Guo Kunlun's face was pale, his whole body was extremely tragic, he lost a lot of blood and essence, and he was extremely weak. If he hadn't had breathing, he would be almost the same as a dead person.

Zhang Yuan's face changed, he quickly grabbed him, helped him sit on the ground, and then circulated the Nine Yang true energy and instilled into his body.

boom!

A stream of masculine power, full of vitality, quickly poured into Guo Kunlun's body. A blazing light emerged from Zhang Yuan's body, covering all the bodies of both of them.

Guo Kunlun's breath began to slowly recover, and a hint of blush appeared on his white cheeks again.

Under the influence of the Nine Yang True Qi, the internal injuries he suffered were recovering quickly.

Ning Bucai, not far away, took this opportunity to sit cross-legged on the ground and begin healing his wounds.

Time is fast.

Half an hour later, Guo Kunlun finally woke up slowly and the injuries in his body were stabilized.

Merit value +40

Zhang Yuan slowly withdrew his true energy and asked, "Senior, Zhang Yuan is here to go, how are you?"

Zhang Yuan?

Guo Kunlun looked surprised.

Is this a member of their gantry?

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang, for your help."

Guo Kunlun stood up and thanked.

Although his internal injuries have been stabilized, he has lost too much blood sperm, and it will take at least a year of adjustment to truly recover.

Within a year, his strength will be greatly affected, and he can only play less than 50% of it at most.

But he was already very content to be able to save his life.

"You are kind to me, senior."

Zhang Yuan said.

At this time, Ning Bucai, not far away, slowly opened his eyes, his internal energy had recovered a lot, and he grew up and began to disperse the many poisonous insects around him.

Brush brush

These poisonous insects are fast, wandering on the ground, retreating like a tide.

Soon, all the poisonous insects disappeared.

Zhang Yuan looked into the distance, secretly stunning.

He is indeed a master.

Come immediately when summoned, and leave when swayed.

This kind of drug control method is unimaginable.

"Senior, what did you encounter?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Young Master Zhang, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. Can you leave?"

Ning Bucai came over.

"Okay, I'll send you away."

Zhang Yuan said.

"No, we can't leave here, we need to find a hidden place and just stay."

Ning Bucai shook his head.

Can't leave?

Zhang Yuan frowned.

"Okay, then let's find an inn."

They left here.

Half an hour later, the three of them entered a desolate inn.

"Senior, what's going on? Isn't the task we received just to rescue King Ruyi?"

In the room, Zhang Yuan asked in confusion.

Ning Bucai, Guo Kunlun looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Guo Kunlun sighed and said, "Young Master Zhang, our mission was to rescue King Ruyi, but we discovered another thing while entering the city, so we had to stay."

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"It's about a word about the King of Hell."
To be continued...
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