Are you lucky?
After hearing what the young man said, Wang Sirui had a dark look on his face.
This horse rider got such a big bite, how lucky is he?
What a lucky guy.
And that Hou Peng couldn't be happier. He was about to die. How could he still be lucky?
Meng Jing didn't give anything away. After taking out the body of the monster, he continued to speak.
"That's why I say that."
"After you have half of his blood in your body."
"Refining your bloodline."
"In this case, you can become a half-animal and half-human."
Hou Peng slowly raised a hand and pointed weakly at himself.
"You mean you turned me into a monster?"
"Harm, how can you say that!"
"How can I turn you into a monster? To be precise, an orc, of course."
"If you think this beastman doesn't sound good, you can call him a ninja beast."
....
Hou Peng and Wang Sirui had dark expressions on their faces.
Hou Peng: "Come on, little brother, let me tell you something."
"What's up?"
Seeing the other party's curious wave, Meng Jing put his ear close to him.
"I'll strangle you to death!"
hiss--
Meng Jing hurriedly avoided it, looked at the emotional Hou Peng, and shook his head.
Young man, you don’t have martial ethics.
You are so seriously injured and you want to strangle yourself.
Dreaming!
At least wait until it recovers.
But even if you reply, you can't beat me!
But soon, Hou Peng calmed down again, his whole chest heaving, as if he was relieving his emotions.
After a moment, he raised his head again and looked at Meng Jing.
"To be honest, I heard what you said."
"Indeed, my first thought is to strangle you to death."
"But is there no other way besides this?"
Meng Jing nodded.
After seeing the other party's admission, Hou Peng finally smiled bitterly again, sighed, and looked at Wang Sirui behind him.
"Okay, I'm willing to take the risk."
"But little brother, you always tell me, how many times have you done this in the past to now?"
Meng Jing slowly stretched out a finger.
Hou Peng cried immediately.
"Don't you tell me, is this one still me?"
"Yes!"
"But don't worry, this little trick is still very simple."
"It's just that the torture you endured during this period all depends on whether you can survive it."
"If you don't make it through, I'm sorry, but you might become a monster with a humanoid appearance."
"When the time comes, you don't need me to say more, you know what your end will be, right?"
Meng Jing said slowly.
This caused Wang Sirui on the side to put away his long sword. He had been observing the opponent from the beginning.
Although what the other party said seemed so casual, it gave people an unreliable feeling.
But every time, when I talk about the key points, I am still very serious.
It is enough to show one thing that this young man is still very serious about solving his brother's problem.
Otherwise, if it were anyone else, he would have slipped away long ago.
Or refuse to receive them on some pretext.
It's not like they haven't seen this kind of thing before when they were in Shengning City.
Therefore, I am somewhat grateful to this young man for being able to help them like this.
"Hou Peng!"
"Trust this little brother, I think it can be done."
Wang Sirui knelt down on one knee, grabbed one of Hou Peng's hands, and held it in his palm.
Bring some of your own warmth to Hou Peng.
"Okay, Brother Rui."
"They are all going to die anyway, so why not give it a try!"
Hou Peng said and closed his eyes.
Anyway, for him, this is the only way left to go.
Rather than doing this, he might as well choose to take this risk.
What's more, the other party said that once it succeeds.
It is possible to achieve a breakthrough in one's cultivation level.
How long has it been since you broke through to the realm of Little Spirit Master?
What is the level of strength of this Little Spirit Master?
Thinking of this, Hou Peng couldn't help but smile.
But if it fails...
Soon, Hou Peng thought of the worst plan again.
The smile that had been raised for a short time gradually solidified.
"Brother Rui, what if I really become a monster?"
"I hope it will be you brothers who can deal with me personally."
"Not that little guy."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again by Wang Sirui.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"You are the bravest among our border guards."
"I said you can do it, just do it!"
As Wang Sirui followed him, the guards surrounding Hou Peng also turned around and offered comfort.
"Yes, Brother Hou, you must be fine."
"We're waiting for you to recover, and we're going to drink together!"
"Yes, Brother Hou!"
...
Meng Jing rolled his eyes, these guys, don't look at them all, they are all tall and mighty.
But I didn't expect that he would care so much about his companions.
"Now that you have thought about it, if you survive it, you will be able to absorb this tiger!"
Meng Jing grabbed the monster's neck with one hand, picked up the body, and showed it to the other party.
Although it is said that the opponent already has a good bloodline in his body.
However, the bloodline of this Demonic Wolf Smoke Beast is a bit too low-level.
So, I just took out this monster.
The purpose is to use the blood and energy of this monster to strengthen his own strength after the opponent successfully merges his bloodline.
By then, the overall level will have improved a lot.
However, if the other party doesn't even get through the most basic things.
Basically, if you want to improve your strength, let alone improve it, even if you can survive, it is a difficult thing.
"good!"
"Don't worry, I will do it!"
Hou Peng nodded.
Meng Jing did not speak, but spread his palms.
In his palm, a purple flame appeared.
This purple flame made a roaring roar as it appeared.
The guards couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.
Beast fire?
What the opponent is holding is actually beast fire?
Although they guard the border, many monsters come to invade them every day.
However, after so many years of killing, there was only one beast fire that exploded.
Moreover, that ball of beast fire is still more expensive than their boss.
Their boss is none other than Wang Sirui.
You know, when their boss absorbed that ball of beast fire, he endured a lot of hardship and torture before finally refining it.
Now, this young man who is less than twenty years old looks quite young and delicate.
There is such a ball of beast fire!
This is really incredible!
Also seeing the ball of fire in Meng Jing's palm.
Wang Sirui lowered his head and glanced at himself.
Suddenly, the old face turned red.
"Why is his so big."
"And mine is so small?"
