Chapter 127
Chapter 127
Hearing what the Star Devouring Emperor said about external clothes and internal use, Wang Yun became difficult again, which made him a little embarrassed.
Although he is now a monster, after all, there is a difference between men and women.
However, after considering the current situation, Wang Yun still made up his mind that Leng Hanyu's injury must be recovered as soon as possible.
Wang Yun swore in his heart that he was by no means greedy, just because there was not much time left for him.
He also had to leave this illusion maze as soon as possible, and then go back to Forest Fire City to determine Luo Xueling's situation.
Wang Yun, who comforted himself, jumped on the bed with the condensate cut from his body.
However, just as he was about to get closer, the sickle-shaped magic tool that was originally guarding next to Leng Hanyu flew towards him.
Wang Yun was startled by it and hurriedly retreated.
However, the scythe demon tool did not hurt Wang Yun, but rubbed against him, as if to express gratitude.
Seeing its intimate appearance, Wang Yun couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
Only then did he remember that Leng Hanyu had not used this Star King Rank magic tool at the beginning, and now what was going on with this Scythe Demon Tool that Leng Hanyu was the master.
If Leng Hanyu had this Star King Rank Demon Apparatus at the beginning, even if he couldn't defeat the Saint King, it would not be a problem to resist at least a little.
And this magic tool is too human, Wang Yun suspects that Leng Hanyu has some recent adventures to get it.
"This Star King-level magic tool is the original sixth-order Snow Thunder Tiger, and he was used to refine it into a magic tool."
Just when Wang Yun was puzzled, the Star Devouring Emperor also roughly understood what the reason was.
At the same time, he also understood why the soul that was sealed in the magic tool made him feel a faint sense of familiarity.
"Stardevourer, what do you mean?"
Wang Yun's body couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at the sickle magic tool beside him expressing his gratitude in a daze, he didn't believe this fact.
"Well, this is a magic tool made of life sacrifice, and the magic tool material is also the body of the sixth-order demonic beast at the beginning..."
When the monster is alive, it has to take out the forging materials from its body, then temper it with the blood of the monster, and finally forcibly take out the soul seal and seal it.
Thinking that the majestic Snow Thunder Tiger had experienced such a devastation, Wang Yun stretched out his tentacles and gently stroked the scythe magic tool, feeling a little angry in his heart who was so cruel.
And the sickle demon did not resist, and let Wang Yun caress the handle of the sickle.
Wang Yun looked at Leng Hanyu, who was still in a coma, I am afraid that she was the saddest person.
Thinking of this, Wang Yun's shame just now quickly let go, and this matter may also be directly related to them.
At the beginning, Leng Hanyu offended the Holy King many times for Luo Xueling, and I am afraid that this matter has nothing to do with the Holy King.
"You wait, I'll go and heal your master first."
Wang Yun sent his thoughts to the soul sealed in the scythe demon, and the scythe demon seemed to understand, so he didn't pester Wang Yun anymore, but came to the door and stayed there.
Wang Yun, who jumped on the wooden couch, looked at this beautiful face and was a little obsessed.
Perhaps because of the injury, Wang Yun didn't feel Leng Hanyu's cold arrogance that refused to be thousands of miles away.
Now that she has taken off her guard, she has the posture that a normal woman should have.
Wang Yun retracted his mind, condensed a human palm to pinch Leng Hanyu's cheeks, and fed a part of the slime condensate to Leng Hanyu.
Seeing her slightly undulating snow-white neck, Wang Yuncai reluctantly let go of her cheeks.
Looking at the tattered dress stained red by blood, Wang Yun knew that the next thing would be the hardest.
He didn't even know what to do.
"Emptiness is color, color is emptiness, emptiness is..."
Wang Yun had to recite the mantra of the Buddhists while helping Leng Hanyu take off her dress.
It's just that when he finished reading, he found that his entire body had become like a red glow.
The round eyes kept wandering, and there was nowhere to put them.
As the snow-white and slippery skin imprinted into his eyes, Wang Yun hurriedly looked away.
Although Luo Xueling is often seen like this, Wang Yun always treats them as children.
And the woman in front of her is not comparable to Luo Xueling's green fruit.
In the end, Wang Yun, who had a relatively poor ability to bear, avoided some important parts and treated those exposed wounds.
After applying the slime condensate, Wang Yun almost took a hot bath with sweat on his body.
He didn't dare to look at Leng Hanyu on the bed at this time, and now she was only left with Qiu Yi, which was easy for him to think about it.
Looking at the tattered dress with the residual fragrance on the side, he couldn't put Leng Hanyu back anymore.
The only way is to take out a new set of spirit storage rings from Leng Hanyu's hand and replace them for her.
But Wang Yun tried it just now, and without Leng Hanyu's permission, he couldn't enter it at all.
Just when Wang Yun was worried, the sickle magic tool guarding the door flew over.
After feeling that Leng Hanyu's injury was stabilized, he kept expressing his gratitude by Wang Yun's side.
Seeing it, Wang Yun's eyes lit up slightly.
"Can you enter your master's Ring?" Wang Yun asked tentatively.
Under Wang Yun's expectant gaze, he saw that the sickle magic tool came directly to Leng Hanyu's spirit storage ring, and then disappeared into it.
It didn't take less than a moment to come out of it, after all, the sixth-order demonic beast had spiritual intelligence.
Seeing this, Wang Yun commanded it with some joy and asked it to take out the clothes that could be changed from it.
Immediately afterwards, a scene occurred that made Wang Yun dumbfounded.
I saw that the sickle magic tool directly poured out all the dresses inside and buried Wang Yun in it.
Wang Yun rolled in it for a long time before he got out of a large pile of clothes.
Seeing those colorful dresses printed in front of his eyes, Wang Yun was a little suspicious that these were really Leng Hanyu's?
These dresses don't seem to fit Leng Hanyu's character design, and most of them are cute types.
He saw Leng Hanyu twice, each time it was a plain white dress, and Wang Yun thought that the clothes in her spirit ring were all white.
Could it be that the cold beauty also has a girlish heart... Wang Yun couldn't help but think secretly.
Then Wang Yun began to look for a dress of a similar color to the one Leng Hanyu wore among the many dresses.
He didn't dare to die, and put on those lovely dresses for Leng Hanyu.
Although he also wanted to see it, he felt that it was still important to live a small life.
However, in the end, Wang Yun was not found.
The closest one is a pink and white princess dress.
Wang Yu even asked if there was anything in the scythe, but the answer he got was that it was all here.
Wang Yun, who had no choice, had to put on a pink and white princess dress for Leng Hanyu.
Wang Yun swore that he had absolutely no intention of looking at it, but he really didn't have any other clothes.
After leaving the pink and white princess dress, he asked the scythe to take the rest of the clothes back.
Wang Yun took this dress and jumped to Leng Hanyu.
Although I have seen all of them, the perfect body like white jade is matched with that cold face.
still let Wang Yun's head shut down, and then he began to dress Leng Hanyu with the muttering "Don't look at indecent things".
Because he was not familiar with the structure of clothes, Wang Yun tossed for a long time, and now he was about to take the last step.
Wang Yun carefully passed through each belt hole with a pale pink belt on Leng Hanyu's slender waist,
just when Wang Yun was thinking about tying a bow or a diamond-shaped knot.
His body suddenly felt a little chilly, and he felt that he was being stared at by a pair of eyes like the bottom of the ice abyss.
The preparation for the belt also stopped.
"What is this place?"
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