Chapter 1767

Jiang Wuyou said: "so, time is running out?"

Wen Rentuo nodded: "yes, the calmness of the eye of volcano is only temporary, and there may be another riot at any time. Once the eye of volcano begins to riot, the icebound crater will be broken again, not only in the East China Sea, but also in the four regions. At that time, the whole Yunyong continent will encounter a real disaster."

Zhu Yan said: "in a short time, it is impossible for us to find Shenjun. Do we have to watch Yunyong land fall into a sea of fire?"

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind the crowd. He said coolly: "it's ridiculous to hold a good card but don't know how to play it!"

Zhu Yan stares back at Yuan Jun and has no good way: "where have you died these days? It's like a ghost. "

Yuan Jun shrugged: "there's nothing wrong with taking me as a ghost!"

Xia Yuanqiu asked, "what do you mean by that?"

Yuan Jun said, "have you forgotten? The king of bimon not only has precious blood, but also has the art of seal

Yes! How did she forget that?

Wen Ren Tuo and Wen Yan said in a hurry: "King Bimeng? The king of bimont, who has disappeared for hundreds of years? "

Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "yes, the king of bimont, who has disappeared for hundreds of years, is now healing in my space. Let's go and ask about it."

Waving, everyone disappeared in the stone house, and instantly appeared in the jade bracelet space.

The king of bimon has already lived in the wooden house. The wooden house was originally the residence of Xia Yuanqiu, which is the only house in the space. But since the king of bimon came, his family welcomed him into the best house in the land, to show the dignity of the king.

Mo stood in the yard in a daze, far away to see Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan and others come quickly, but quickly meet up.

"Miss Xia, you are here. There seems to be something wrong with your brother. Go and have a look at it quickly!" Amona's eyes, hidden behind the long hair, were scorched.

Without saying a word, Xia Yuanqiu speeded up and swept into the wooden house.

King bimon was lying on his bed. The white sheets had been stained with a lot of blood, even yellow and green pus.

King bimont lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and his mouth groaned unconsciously.

She reached out and touched king bimont's forehead, only to feel very hot: "fever!"

She quickly examined king bimont's body and found that the wound on his back had deteriorated.

Clearly on the medicine, but also with the spirit of spring water to clean the wound, according to reason will not worsen just right, how is this going on?

She took out the dagger and cut the red and swollen skin. A piece of black iron suddenly appeared in people's eyes.

AMO rushed to the bed and cried, "what is this? Why is it in my brother's flesh? "

Xia Yuanqiu frowned at the black iron sheet and said, "this should be the culprit that makes the king of Bimeng extremely weak and induces inflammation."

"What on earth is this?" Hearing that person Tuo looked at the black iron sheet, his heart gave birth to disgust for no reason.

Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "I don't know. I've never seen it. It's like iron is not iron."

Jiang Wuyou said: "you get out of the way, I'll have a look!"

He had basically recovered his memory, and he also remembered his identity as an instrument master and an instrument master.

For a master craftsman, there is nothing in the world that they can't recognize.

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