Chapter 612 (1/2)

”Hoo...”

At a loss, I don't know how long it took, waste finally took a long breath.

At this moment, the dark energy in his body to extract the energy of Satan's blood stored in his body has long ended.

The reason why he is still adjusting his breath and luck is because he wants to see what happened just now.

In fact, before that, he had a guess in his mind. At present, his guess is right.

His dark energy, that is, the cultivation that even he felt somehow, was the root of his body's self-healing.

In other words, his current self-healing ability and the energy he needs to consume during self-healing are not directly provided by Satan's blood, but started and completed by the dark energy in his body.

Don't underestimate this difference. In fact, it represents that his self-healing ability now belongs to him, that is, a special ability of his noumenon.

Although I can't even figure out what the dark power in my body is, one thing is certain, that is, the dark power is really his own power. No one can take it away or run away.

Therefore, seeing all this in vain, it is their own dark Qi that plays a role. Naturally, it is a long sigh of relief.

Then, at the bottom of this nameless Valley, he suddenly laughed nervously.

The laughter thundered, but it stirred up countless echoes around.

At this time, suddenly there was a weak voice, but it sounded low: ”Buddha, Buddha, is it you?”

”Ha?” The sudden sound immediately interrupted the wasted laughter. He looked back in amazement, but he was seeing John, who was in a mess, walking slowly towards him.

”This guy woke up himself?”

Idleness whispered quietly in his heart, and then he replied faintly to John: ”who else is not me?”

”Buddha, you're still alive. I'm so happy!” When John heard the idle response, he was happy and excited, and his speech became a little stuttered.

He hurried to waste, but suddenly he tripped over a terrible bone on the ground and fell to the ground.

”Plop!”

The fall made John fall and a dog gnawed at the mud, but he just casually wiped the blood and mud on his nose and lips, and then ran excitedly towards the waste.

”Cough...” waste immediately coughed lightly, then looked at John in surprise and asked, ”anyway, you are also a candidate for cardinal, can't you pay attention to your image?”

The noise made John blush, and then he said with a smile: ”Buddha, it's dark here and I can't see anything, so I...”

He didn't listen to what he said later. He was stunned when it was dark.

This?

That's not right!

It's clear, but it's dark?

However, vanity suddenly noticed that in the huge face not far away from him, the pair of huge eyes that were burning were extinguished at some time.

And waste remembers that when he came in, there was no light except in this pair of giant eyes. However, how could he see so clearly?

Like the day?

If John wasn't blind, there must be something wrong with him.