But the other side has endless killing moves.

This fight is not fair at all.

Ye Wudao saw Hong Qigong's face full of black anger, and said, "Hong Qigong, how long do you have to wait?"

Hong Qigong gasped: "Quick...happy, about an hour..."

One hour……

Ye Wudao couldn't wait that long.

Within an hour, the gods might be able to find the gods.

Ye Wudao was in a hurry.

In the end, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out a spiritual pill, and said, "Hong Qigong, I am now smashing the spiritual pill and releasing the spiritual energy. You have absorbed all the spiritual energy."

"Maybe the spiritual energy can help you expel the dead energy in your body."

Hong Qigong glanced at the elixir and sighed: "I hope it will be useful, come, I'm ready."

After the words were finished, Ye Wudao squeezed the elixir.

The majestic and thick spiritual energy escaped instantly, and its thickness even condensed into a liquid.

Hong Qigong immediately absorbed all the spiritual energy.

At the moment when the spiritual energy entered the body, every inch of Hong Qigong's body stretched out, as if he had just done a major health care session, which was extremely comfortable.

The death energy that was raging in the body was instantly suppressed by the spiritual energy, lost its activity, and was finally squeezed out of the body by the spiritual energy.

And this process takes less than a minute.

Hong Qigong stood up excitedly, stretched his body, as if he had discovered a new continent, and was very excited.

"The effect of the aura is simply too damn powerful, and the aura is repelled in one minute."

"This spiritual energy is the natural enemy of death energy, haha."

"I feel that as long as half a spirit pill's aura is enough to expel the death energy of a undead spirit in the fairy and demon realm."

"Ye Wudao, quickly give me a spiritual pill in case of emergency."

Ye Wudao sneered: "Is it okay for you to call the master by his first name?"

For the sake of the elixir, Hong Qigong could only pull his face: "Master, please give your disciple a elixir."

Ye Wudao: "No."

Hong Qigong: "..."

"I've called the master, what do you want?"

Ye Wudao: "There have always been only disciples who honored their masters, where can there be masters who honor their apprentices?"

"Under the whole world, only the father will give his son an unknown contribution. If you call me my father, maybe I will open up and give you a magic pill."

Xu Linger, who was beside him, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Men like to be fathers to men, it's an eternal rule.

Not thinking that the dignified and handsome will inevitably fall into the cliché.

But other men like to be fathers to women, but Ye Wudao wants to be a father to the old man.

Hong Qigong felt a great humiliation: "Ye Wudao, don't you think you are deceiving people too much? I can be considered your senior, the ancient powerhouse..."

Ye Wudao: "Hoho, don't shout and pull down, just keep on the road."

Hong Qigong's face darkened again.

After walking for a long time, Hong Qigong took advantage of Xu Linger's backwardness, ran to Ye Wudao's side, and said softly: "Father, please give the child a spiritual pill, so that the child will not be eroded to death by death."

Ye Wudao was stunned.

My God, Hong Qigong really worked hard for the elixir. Don't be disciplined and slump. He really called himself "Sir Father".

At this moment, Ye Wudao felt a little embarrassed for not giving him the elixir.

Ye Wudao took a deep breath: "What did you just say?"

Hong Qigong lowered his voice: "Father..."

Ye Wudao: "Speak louder, I didn't hear it."

Hong Qigong was in a hurry and shouted: "Father, please give the child a spiritual elixir to save the child's life."

Xu Linger: "..."

Is the leaflet a little too much?

On the way, Ye Wudao also encountered several waves of undead. But these undead did not focus on attacking them.

The necromancer simply gave Hong Qi a fight, then gave up on them and gathered towards the south. JrNovels.com