After a long time, Wansheng and cantharis both fainted, and the two people who were bound as "mummies" by Zhiji grass recovered consciousness one after another, and the Zhiji grass on their body also slowly loosened.

Cantharis was the first to wake up. He immediately turned into countless wind filaments and broke free from the bondage of Poncirus trifoliata. When he saw Wan Sheng also lying in the Poncirus trifoliata, he was very puzzled. He explored the surroundings and found that there were only some scrap iron fragments in the distance, in the grass and in the open space.

Cantharidin was puzzled. Although he didn't know what happened, he had to quickly get Wan Sheng out of the range of trifoliate orange and make plans.

His hands and feet immediately waved, and an invisible wind gently lifted Wan Sheng away from Poncirus trifoliata, and then gently placed him on the surrounding open space.

Looking at Wan Sheng, who is still in a coma, cantharis has many thoughts in his mind. Five pairs of green eyes flash with a complex look, which seems to be very tangled.

Cantharidin hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath, seemed to finally summon up the courage, murmured: "brother qioba, you go at ease, I will bury you well!"

With these words, the five pairs of eyes of Cantharis are killing. They hold up five pairs of forelimbs and turn them into sharp spines to kill Wansheng.

At this time, Wan Sheng still didn't wake up. The ten sharp spikes flashed to his Dantian.

Wansheng's No. 1 on his wrist suddenly burst up and tried to stop him, but he couldn't resist the imperial power of huacantharis and was forced back.

"Puff" a, a blood spurt, comatose Wan Sheng was stabbed in the abdomen.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Cantharis suddenly felt that five pairs of forelimbs seemed to be burned by the fire. The burning pain came, and at the same time, a kind of gloomy and terrible breath infected him.

Cantharis immediately pulled out the prickly forelimbs that pierced Wansheng's abdomen. With a straight grin in pain, he fixed his eyes and saw that five pairs of forelimbs had lost their normal shape, with blue flames burning constantly on them.

"Ah, what is this? Is it a ghost fire? Come on, help me! Come on! Help me, please... "Cantharis scampered and fell into the grass.

Those tall trifoliate grass twinkled in an instant, when it came into contact with the ghost fire, "boom" sound, was also instantly ignited.

A grass is burned by the dark blue ghost fire. The instinct of survival drives the cantharidin to get away from the grass and run to Wansheng. It shakes Wansheng desperately with the rest of its hands and feet. At the same time, it cries out: "brother qioba, I'm wrong! Wake up, help me, help me... "

Wan Sheng, who closed his eyes slightly, suddenly regained consciousness and felt sore all over, especially in the abdomen. It seemed that someone was calling for him. He quickly opened his eyes and saw that five pairs of cantharidin's forelimbs were burning blue, and he kept shaking himself with mucus.

Wan Sheng wakes up immediately, finds that his abdomen is injured, but it's OK, and looks at the cantharides. The latter keeps repeating, "brother qioba, I'm wrong, help me..."

Wansheng probably understood something. There was a flash of anger in his eyes. He wanted to directly control the ghost fire to burn the cantharis to death. But when he thought about it, the latter couldn't die yet, so he sighed and waved left and right. The ghost fire that was burning the cantharis immediately broke away from his five pairs of forelimbs and "whizzed" into Wansheng's elixir like a blue flame spirit, Back to the inner world.

"Ah ~" the cantharidin breathes out a long breath, then sprays the smelly mucus in its mouth and spreads it on its five pairs of almost burned forelimbs.

"Brother Hua, it turns out that you are not a good man. Come and attack me while I'm in a coma..." Wan Sheng's eyes were cold and glared at the cantharidin, his dark blue eyes staring at him like death.

Cantharis has been in a daze for a long time. Looking at Wan Sheng standing in front of him, his eyes almost scared him to death. Thinking of the painful experience just now, he quickly begged for mercy: "brother qioba, no, no, Lord qioba, they are all villains who have eyes and don't know Taishan. They are all artifact that I covet on you when I see the benefit. I should die, I should die, please spare my life..."

Cantharidin side begging for mercy, while kowtow, mouth and constantly spit out disgusting mucus, giving people the feeling of tears, crying.

Wan Sheng treats his friends like spring breeze, but his enemies like death. He coldly says, "flower bug, I take you as my friend, but you take advantage of others' danger and do harm! How can I spare you? How do you want to die? "

The cantharidin was scared to pee, so he quickly put his head on the ground, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Lord Joba, King Joba, please forgive me, I'm so confused! Don't kill villains. Villains are valuable. I can take you to the direct transmission array as long as you don't kill me... "

Wan Sheng can't help thinking that this flower bug is quick to respond, worthy of being a unscrupulous businessman. He immediately knows the value of being alive at the moment.

Wan Sheng continued angrily: "I really need someone to take me to the direct transmission array, but how do I know you won't sneak on me when I'm not prepared, so I can find other people, but you have to die!"

Wan Sheng said that he was about to do it, and the cantharidin's abdomen spewed out a more fishy green liquid, as if he was really scared to pee.

"No! No! No! King qioba, it's your merciful grace that I can recover my life. How dare I have evil intentions again? It's not to seek death. I swear with my soul that I will be loyal to King qioba, or I will die hard! "

Cantharidin is also fight, in order to protect life, what words dare to say, actually really swear with the soul.

Wan Sheng sighed, covered his nose and mouth, retreated a little, and hummed: "I believe you once. You should clean yourself up first, give you some time to heal, and come to me later!"

Wan Sheng flew up, and the consumption of using the real artifact morning dew shrine and the place he had just been injured by the cantharidin improved. He felt around for the first time to see if he had attracted other enemies. After repeatedly confirming that there was no other danger, he rushed to the broken limb of the mechanical life.

He wanted to see if some useful parts could be found among the scrap metal to enhance the signal receiving capability of No.1.

Looking at the scene like the crash of a large airliner, Wan Sheng immediately called the number one who had just been forced to retreat and let him explore by himself.

"Ha ha ha ~ master, I admire you like a continuous River..." No.1 jumped from Wansheng's wrist and turned into a mechanical hyena. After being scolded by Wansheng, he quickly put into work.

On the other side of the cantharidin where dare to escape, honestly sit in place to recover the injury, still palpitating.

It's not the first time for him to see the ghost fire, but it's the first time for him to feel the strange and terrifying power. He can't figure out how Wan Sheng is ugly and how he can control the ghost fire. Moreover, the mysterious ghost fire is actually in his inner world, and he has no answer to break his head.

In order to survive, cantharis has vowed to be loyal to Wansheng with his soul, so he can't escape. After a long time, he has recovered 7788, but the burned five pairs of forelimbs can't be recovered. Now he is a disabled flying insect. Fortunately, his five pairs of wings are not burned, otherwise, he may even have difficulty in flying.

Of course, the way to cultivate the law is not to have wings to fly, but as a flying Zerg, if even the wings are burned, the cantharidin is better to die than to live.

Wansheng stares at No. 1 and explores scrap metal. No. 1 crawls on the ground, sniffs with his nose and scans with his laser eyes. There is no result for a long time.

Wansheng can't wait to ask, "No.1, is there anything that can be recycled, especially the parts that can enhance your receiving ability?"

No.1 rushed over, where it looked like a hyena, which was clearly a pet dog, and said with a smile: "the report respects the great master, but we haven't found out for the time being. These mechanical parts have been damaged seriously and can't be used any more!"

Wan Sheng was a little disappointed. He stared at number one and said in a deep voice, "I know, number one, it's none of your business..."

"Dear master, I finally come out to have a good breath. Let me hang out more!" One prayed.

Wan Sheng said coldly, "I have business to do. I don't have time for you to go shopping first. Hurry back!"

In a flash, No.1 turns into a blue light and returns to Wansheng's wrist. Finally, it turns into a shiny mechanical watch, full of a sense of modern technology.

Wan Sheng thought to himself that the attack of the morning dew shrine is too powerful. It seems that he should use it carefully in the future. Fortunately, he did not encounter the star emperor this time. Otherwise, with his present cultivation, it would be difficult to support the morning dew shrine to crush the star emperor. If he was still in a coma like before, it would be very dangerous.

Wan Sheng is still very concerned about cantharidin's sneak attack while he is in a coma. Fortunately, his inner world is protected by ghost fire, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

As soon as No.1 returned to Wansheng's wrist, the cantharidin flew to Wansheng in a hurry, bowed his head and said respectfully to Wansheng: "King qioba, I, I have recovered. Please give me your orders!"

Wan Sheng looked at his frightened look and couldn't help laughing: "well, you don't have to be nervous. I can treat the previous events as if they didn't happen, and you don't have to call me a king. It's awkward to listen. You'd better call me as before!"

How dare you change your tongue? He bowed and said, "I dare not. King qioba is powerful. Even the ghost fire can be controlled. How dare you call me casually?"

Wan Sheng understood and didn't say much. He motioned cantharis to take him to the transmission array.

Cantharis nodded heavily, made an invitation gesture with the stump under his body, and took Wansheng to fly to the depth of the thorn grass.

"King choba, I have a question for you. Can you ask me?" Along the way, the cantharidin endured for a long time and finally asked.

"Ask Wan Sheng said frankly.

"Well, where are the guards of the teleport formation? Have you not been beaten away by the king? " Asked the cantharidin cautiously.

Wan Sheng knew that he would have such a question and said casually, "yes, I sent them all!"

Although it was a guess before, but after it was confirmed by Wansheng himself, cantharis almost lost his chin. How could he have thought that Wansheng's strength could defeat 20 star partial emperors.