C8 The Black Ball Cracked

The female ghost in the sky screamed as she was beaten up. She hurriedly explained, "Ahh, hubby, I didn't! That's really our son! You! Don't hit me, wuwu! "

The green male ghost was furious. How could he be tricked by the green male ghost with just a few words?

He grabbed the female ghost's neck and said fiercely through gritted teeth: "Do you think I'm stupid? Can I, he, still let you give birth to a wolf cub? " Today, this bastard and you, don't even think about having a good life! "

"Trust me, it must be that person's doing!" The female ghost glared at Wumo and pointed at him.

Why did this damn cultivator want to harm her like this?

"Shut up! The demonic qi emitted from that bastard's body can even kill me. Do you really think I'm stupid? Smelly b * tch! I'll deal with you when I get back! "

With that, he grabbed the wolf cub and the female ghost roughly. With a flash of red light, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Everyone stared blankly at the gradually recovering bright sky and was instantly speechless from shock.

Their master was so formidable, he didn't even use a single soldier or a single soldier, and just relied on a verbal attack to chase away the enemy! As expected of our master!

If Wumo knew what they were thinking, he would definitely think of a way to let them cross the tribulation together.

"Alright, send the children inside the barrier back to the Human Realm first. I still have something to do." Wumo said expressionlessly. He turned around and disappeared in a flash of white light.

After a while, he appeared alone outside a cave about a hundred miles away.

Wumo stroked the black ball in his arms. He walked into the cave while mumbling. Not long after he finished speaking, a spirit plant with a faint blue light appeared in the crevice of a rock not far away.

That was the healing medicine that the Cultivation Realm had desperately struggled to obtain, Sacred Blue Yuan.

Black Ball, who was in Wumo's arms, raised his head and saw the spirit plant. He couldn't help but be surprised. Although this supreme spirit plant wasn't rare in the world, it was definitely worth a city. In Devil God Hall, there were a few of them.

However, he brought him here just like that? Aren't you afraid that I'll snatch them away? Forget it, with my current appearance, I'm not even worth mentioning in front of the powerful him.

Just as he thought of this, a few blue leaves unexpectedly appeared in front of the black ball.

"Eat it, you'll recover after eating the wound..."

Black Ball looked at the Blue Iris Leaf in front of him in a daze, then looked at him in puzzlement, wanting to see the meaning of a joke from his expression. But what he saw was that the other party's handsome face that was shocked to the point of being heavenly. It was still the same all-powerful and serious appearance.

Looking at the other party's face, an indescribable feeling of trust arose in Black Ball's heart. He felt that this sanctimonious Immortal Venerable Wumo...

Perhaps he wouldn't hurt it. ...

It looked at Wumo in confusion once more, then opened its mouth and swallowed the holy medicine. In the next second, it could deeply feel the wounds in its body healing at an extremely fast speed.

Especially the damaged inner core and divine soul, it was very satisfied.

Approximately a moment later. The injuries of the black ball had almost recovered to its original state. This caused it to be somewhat happy in its heart. It was really all thanks to this Wumo.

Just as it was about to reluctantly thank Wumo, it heard Wumo's serious voice above its head.

"His wounds are healed. Then I can eat it. I wonder if the sliced slices are delicious, or if the whole thing will be fried in a frying pan..."

Black Ball raised his eyes and glared at him. " ... "!" As expected, I paid the wrong amount of money... I trusted him incorrectly!

Looking at the black ball in his arms that was as big as a bell, Wumo let out a mischievous laugh. He took the black ball out of his arms and held it in front of his eyes, sticking it close to the tip of his nose.

He blinked his seductive phoenix eyes and said indifferently, "Yes. ... If your eyes were pierced by bamboo sticks and roasted with chili for an hour, they would definitely taste fragrant and delicious."

Hearing this, Black Ball's body unconsciously trembled. For some reason, he even felt a slight pain in his eyes.

"You... you... wait for me!

The sharp Wumo immediately felt its displeasure. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he put it back into his arms again, not intending to tease it anymore.

After that, he cast a spell to conceal the aura of divinity from his body and walked out of the cave.

He was going to cut the ghost!

He had let the three ghosts go on purpose. Of course, the reason was to find out about their nest.

However, Wumo did not say that he wanted to eat the black ball. He always felt that there was a hint of... the taste of the Black Forest cake on its body.

He was not the kind of beast that would eat a demon when it was injured.

He felt that even though it was an ingredient, it had its own dignity.