Chapter 791 (1/2)

Fifteen drops

Hear these three words, the small phantom beast instant explosion hair, small eyes with tears, pitiful glare at white Chen.

”Crazy master, are you kidding?”

The magic God shook his face and his eyes were red.

See them this appearance, white Chen pats a table to laugh: ”ha ha - OK, don't tease you, three drops, so, can't be less.”

”There are many three drops. It will hurt a lot! And it will take at least three thousand years to recover. In these three thousand years, its power is not even comparable to level six Warcraft! ”

”Cut the crap and hurry up. I'm in a hurry!” Bai Chen drinks the cup into his stomach and buckles it on the table.

”It's really good that you are still so strong when your strength has regressed to this point?” Magic God doesn't want to let the little beast be drawn out three drops of hard work, immediately suppress the anger, cold way.

The meaning of his words is very clear, don't go too far, or one beat two scattered!

Anyway, he is not afraid of Bai Chen now.

The four eyes were opposite, and the magic God refused to step back.

I didn't expect that this guy was so stubborn. Of course, Bai Chen also knew how much damage three drops of hard work had done to the little magic beast, so he didn't get angry. Instead, he stood up and walked to the door.

”Magic God, although I'm very weak now, I can still make you look up to me in less than ten years. As for the injury of little magic, it can't last three thousand years at all. When I have the ability, I will naturally find nine pills for it to cure the injury. I really don't want to say any more nonsense. I'll wait for you outside.”

Without the door, Bai Chen goes out directly, leaving behind the magic God and the little beast. His eyes are fixed in the same place

Bai Chen came to the outside and sat down on a bamboo stool. He looked up at the green vegetable field and said with a faint smile, ”this magic God is so leisurely that he even lives in such a place.”

Boring wait for a long time, until hear the room rang out the small phantom beast tore heart of the miserable howl sound, white Chen this just showed a light smile.

After a long time, the magic beast came out with the small magic beast in his arms and threw the jade bottle in his hand: ”this is three drops of the blood of the magic beast. The power should be the return you asked me to look up to at the beginning. You go!”

After saying this, the magic God was not in a good mood and turned away.

He took the jade bottle and put it on his waist. Bai Chen looked at the strong figure and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: ”magic God, I know that my words and deeds are very rude to you today, so you are not happy. You can understand. But, listen to me, I don't need to thank you at all. Three drops of the blood of the phantom beast are too few! ”

”What do you say --” the magic God was furious at last, and the terrible soul fluctuated, which directly changed the color of the sky. A wave of pressure fell from the sky, and all things surrendered.

Under the pressure of this vast soul, Bai chenqiang stood firm and said, ”thirty thousand years ago, when you left my house, did someone give you a Tongtian pill?”

This words a, magic God immediately stunned: ”how can you know this matter!”

Thirty thousand years ago, when he was in a desperate situation and was ready to explode with his dying little fantasy, a cat like woman appeared in front of him and gave him a magic pill called ”Tongtian pill”!

It's this God pill that saved Xiao Huan's life!

”There is only one Tongtian pill in the whole Xinglan continent. Although it is a waste pill, it was made by the first pharmacist in the mainland. Its effect can not only make Xiaohuan wake up, but also make it have extraordinary wisdom! The value can't be compared with nine kinds of pills. Which do you think is more important than the three drops of the blood of the magic beast? ”