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With power, power and money, you can do whatever you want.

Whether it is status, strength and money, the big guys present can afford to offend him, the hotel owner. Even if Wang Yan and Princess Chi Fu demolish this hotel, he, the little boss, dare not say anything.

After all the idle people left, Wang Yan held with one hand, and a powerful force, like an invisible big hand, grabbed Camus, who was slumped on the ground and held it in his hand with one hand.

The Demon Flame Lord, who was transformed into Wang Yan, was strong and tall. He mentioned that Camu, who was now seriously injured and weak and thin, was like a giant beast, hanging up a prey that was powerless to resist.

"Oh...My Lord Demon Flame, everything is so perfect and charming!"

Princess Chifu was on the outside, and when she saw Wang Yan's powerful appearance, she once again transformed into a foggy flower like autumn water. This made the succubus giggle repeatedly, while Lydia rolled her eyes.

However, the dark elves Elsa and Enzo were worried about their leader Camus.

Fortunately, although Camus was of noble origin, he was a battle-hardened general. The skin was roasted by Wang Yan, who was covered in flames, and his skin was burning with hot sweat. He couldn't even bare his teeth.

"It's a man." Wang Yan praised him very appreciatively, and then said slowly, "I don't know any dark energy. Moreover, with the fruit of the Purgatory Red Lotus, I can only use pure flame essence to temper my body."

"That taste is not good."

This warning is not alarmist. Tempering and reshaping is equivalent to tempering the flesh and blood of the body from beginning to end. It is a process of destruction and rebirth. Wang Yan and his succubus Meier have experienced it personally.

People with weak willpower may suffer until they survive, so people without certain ability will not succeed.

However, Camus was still as determined as before, with no turbulence on his face. Instead, he looked at him and said fearlessly: "Come on!"

"Even death cannot stop my revenge. This little pain cannot be compared with the hatred in my heart!" Camus, although weak and haggard, seemed to be full of endless fighting spirit in his wounded body.

Wang Yan was quite appreciative of this, and then without saying a word, he raised his hand and stuffed the fruit of the Purgatory Red Lotus into his mouth, and at the same time he used the Pure Yang True Fire and sent it into his body.

As the fruit of the Purgatory Red Lotus began to digest and decompose in Camus' body, the power that spread out was like a nuclear bomb that suddenly detonated.

A huge force instantly filled every corner and every cell in his body.

His silver-white pupils immediately turned red, his muscles began to swell, his skin began to get hot and hot, and even his bones could not control his clatter.

This pain that almost made his body burst made him roar uncontrollably.

"Uh!!!"

The heart-wrenching howls quieted the scene. The two dark elves who were helped outside the door by Zoe and Lydia to heal the wounded, Elsa and Enzo were both nervous and tightly tight, and their clenched fists were trembling slightly.

But they also understood that at present, they had no choice but to wait.

In the living room, Wang Yan saw that the red lotus fruit was effective and immediately controlled the pure yang true energy in his body. In Camus's body, he helped him control the energy that was almost bursting him.

At the same time, Wang Yan was also using this pure energy to activate the bloodline evolution technique left by the starry sky magic god Marcus Harvey, and began to help Camus temper his bloodline and reshape his damaged body.

"Um, ahhh!"

The uncontrollable howling kept echoing in the hotel's living room.

As the body quenching continues to progress, Camus's appearance can be described as a terrible sight.

His dark skin began to crack after it became extremely hot and hot!

Under the cracked skin, all the flesh and blood were filled with pure flame elements, and all turned red. That look was like a hot lava lake, and under the cracks of the thirsty and charred earth, there was the hot and surging red magma!

Camus looked ferocious and terrifying, as if he would be torn apart at any time. He just floated in front of Wang Yan, and Wang Yan was sweating profusely and his face was solemn.

At this time, Wang Yan not only needed to help him absorb the essence of the Red Lotus Fruit, but also to repair his body in the process.

This process is like layer after layer, constantly scraping off his flesh and bone marrow, and then re-repair and grow layer by layer. In this way, his broken sea of ​​qi will be reshaped.

Of course, the pain is far more painful than being cut into pieces, but it is a necessary path to growth and becoming stronger.

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In this way, it lasted for a whole day.

The people who were guarding outside the room were resting, and after another big meal, they recovered a lot of energy.

The harp and the succubus slave were not seriously injured, and it was no big deal at this time. The wounded barbarian gladiators had healed and no longer bleed. Although they were still very weak, I believe that when they returned to the Princess Palace, they would be able to further treat and recover, and heal these injuries would not be a problem.

As for the dark elf Elsa and Enzo, they also became much more energetic after taking the recovery potion and applying the ointment externally. At least they could stand up and walk around.

Of course, this is just preliminary treatment and treatment. When you return to the princess's palace, you still need to have a doctor's further diagnosis before you can recover.

Wang Yan and Camus, who have always cared about the people, finally came to an end at this moment.

In the living room, the howling sounds gradually subsided, and the fire at the entrance was gradually extinguishing. Without the obstruction of flames and fire, the people guarding outside the door immediately came to the door and looked inside.

At this time, the living room had turned charred, all the furniture was burned by fire, and even the luxurious hot spring pool in the center was evaporated by high temperature.

This scene almost made the hotel owner feel heartbroken and bleeding, but he could only complain with Zhang's face that was crying without tears, but he did not dare to say a word of complaint.

In the middle of this scorched living room, Wang Yan stood proudly.

He was covered in sweat and was surrounded by smoke and clouds. The red mist floated around him like clouds, making his tall figure even more majestic and powerful.

Princess Chifu was once again amidst the illusion, Chihuo and other slaves, so naturally he boasted again with pride.

Everyone's eyes then moved away from Wang Yan and found that on the side of Wang Yan, Shadow Thorn Camu, was kneeling on the ground panting.

He gasped and breathed heavily, his whole body was boiling and red, and his broken clothes had been burned out. The high temperature emitted from his body evaporated a large amount of sweat and dirt he secreted.

Widths of white smoke were constantly evaporating above his body, making him feel like an iron man just fished out of the lava, and his whole body was filled with a wave of heat.

Just when everyone was at the scene, they felt glad and relieved for him.

A murderous aura erupted from him!

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Chapter completed!