"Then can I continue to improve my level in the future?"

Qin Lang was a little confused by the words.

Blood-colored Mandala shook her head, "I don't know very well, at least I can't do it now if I want to raise your level."

For Qin Lang's special energy.

Even the blood-colored mandala, which is now the second level of the Great Emperor, does not have a reasonable way to suppress it.

It seems like suppression at the level of life.

There is an insurmountable gap.

Even if Qin Lang's realm is only in the middle stage of the Shattered Void Realm, she is powerless.

At this moment, a systematic cold mechanical sound sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

"Ding! Tang Chen, the son of luck, was bullied by animal creatures, and his resentment towards the host suddenly increased. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Destiny Xuanhuang villain's value of 20,000!"

"Ding! Tang Chen, the son of luck, was bullied, and a large number of strong people watched, and luck decreased. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Tiandesy Xuanhuang villain's value of 30,000!"

"Ding! Tang Chen, the son of luck, was taken over by the Dark Night Emperor, luck rose, hatred for the host 11" 2. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Destiny Xuanhuang villain value of 100,000!"

Tsk!

Listening to the prompt sound in front of him, Qin Lang couldn't help but smack his tongue.

He is truly a son of luck. He has reached this point and can still get another chance.

Being taken over by the Dark Night Emperor?

Wouldn't that mean that with the background of the Great Emperor?

It can provide 100,000 yuan worth of the Destiny Xuanhuang villain.

Not to mention, too bold, right?

However, what does it mean to be bullied by animals?

What a thing?

An animal's object,

That won’t Tang Chen feel so happy?

"Don't worry about practicing in this aspect. No matter what method is used or how much time and energy is spent, I will never let you stay for too long in the middle stage of the Broken Void Realm."

Bloody Mandala didn't know what Qin Lang was stunned.

I can't feel the system either.

But the worries in her heart made her constantly comfort Qin Lang.

To avoid affecting his mind.

"I'll try to see if I can break through."

While Qin Lang responded to the blood-colored mandala, he ordered the system in his mind, "Consuming the value of the Destiny Xuanhuang villain, digesting the medicinal power, and improving the realm."

"Ding! Will the host consume all the Tianming Xuanhuang villain's value and increase the basic realm to the late stage of the Shattered Void Realm?"

"yes!"

"Ding! Successful improvement!"

With the deduction of the value of the mysterious yellow villain in Tiandesity, Qin Lang's body was sealed with a large amount of medicinal power of heaven and earth treasures.

It's like using a special key to open the door to the treasure house.

Crazy venting.

Like the waves of a big river, it washed away his limbs and bones unscrupulously.

Such a powerful medicinal power.

Not to mention the realm of the broken virtual world, even the realm of the quasi-emperor, the body will be hard to resist.

You will be crippled with holes and holes caused by the power of this medicine.

But who is Qin Lang?

The host of "Eternal Golden Body".

Not only did this impact force not suffer at all, but he even felt a little itchy and subconsciously scratched his butt.

"What's the weird thing you did?"

The blood-colored mandala spat in shame and annoyance.

He rolled his eyes charmingly in anger.

Everyone said that we can't continue to do evil.

It's not that she doesn't want to.

I am worried that Qin Lang's body will not be able to bear it.

"Ahem, sorry, I'm scratching the wrong position, I'm going to scratch myself."

Qin Lang continued to commit the crime knowingly, and changed to scratching, with a crisp slap echoing in the bedroom.

Crack.

While taking advantage, there was a crackling sound of beans pouring in Qin Lang's limbs and bones.

The whole person's aura began to rise rapidly.

He only stopped when he was about to reach the peak of the Broken Void.

A momentary breakthrough.

The blood-colored mandala, who was still fighting with Qin Lang, suddenly stopped his blocking pace.

Let Qin Lang do evil.

The beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

He looked at Qin Lang who had broken through to the late stage of Shuxu with an incredible look.

It seemed as if the Emperor's worldview was shattered by the impact, and he stammered, "How could it be...how could it be like this?"

She couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand it.

Why did she even use the medicine that could not be digested by imprisoning the way?

When we arrived at Qin Lang, we could actually break through in just a moment?

"If you want to know, ask me, ask me, and I will tell you."

Qin Lang carried the delicate jaw of the blood-colored mandala and pecked at the corner of his lips greedily.

Blood-colored mandala pondered for a moment and slowly shook his head, "Everyone has his own opportunity and his own secrets."

Even if the probability is very low, you must be wary of the trump card being spied by the enemy.

Don’t tell anyone about this secret, it’s safer to come.”

Curious, curious.

But as long as there is any possibility that affects Qin Lang's personal safety.

Blood-colored mandalas will be eliminated.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are more stable than before."

Qin Lang gently stroked the bloody mandala's cheeks, with a warm smile in his eyes.

"Just just being steady, no other changes?"

Bloody Mandala lies on the bed.

Looking up at Qin Lang, there was expectation in his eyes.

Girl,

Even if you break through to the realm of the Great Emperor, you still want to be praised in front of your beloved man.

She is many times stronger than before.

The levels of life have undergone transformation.

His appearance and figure are becoming more and more perfect.

All these transformations could not resist Qin Lang's praise in the heart of the Blood-colored Mandala.

"Of course there is."

Qin Lang leaned over and slowly exhaled in the blood-colored mandala's ear, his voice joking slightly, "It's even more moist."

hiss!

The blood-colored mandala frowned slightly, raised his hand to Qin Lang's chest, bit his lips, and said angrily, "I promised not to do anything random again, your body..."

Huh?
To be continued...