Even if the gods in the sky have suffered such a severe injury, they can't just say good things so quickly, and they will be healed if they are healed.

"This guy won't be... the **** beast in the sky, right?" Feng Chenglin murmured openly.

Suddenly, he took a breath, looking strange.

"Three young masters, what do you say... If we two eat this guy's meat and drink its blood, will we be the same as it, never die, the one that can live even if our heads are chopped off?"

Ling Luoyu also noticed the unusualness of the nine-headed dragon.

The speed of this guy's wound healing is simply too bad.

She had been chopped off just now, and her head was still alive. She thought it was the unique talent of the nine-headed dragon.

However, she knew the lethality of the soul blade.

Coupled with the power he used, it can be said that the injury suffered by the nine-headed dragon is not a blood skeleton that can be seen with the naked eye.

Its internal organs were all messed up by the soul blade.

It is no exaggeration to say that its internal organs have become a pile of minced meat.

And it's the kind of gods who come, and it's difficult to restore the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

The ghostly thing is that reality is such a slap in the face!

The nine-headed dragon is full of blood and resurrected! !

Hearing Feng Chenglin's whimsical vision there, she gave him a roll of eyes: "You look forward to it, why don't you try?"

Feng Chenglin was really gearing up, and rolled up his sleeves: "Try it, try it..."

Eat some meat and drink some blood. What can't you try? !

Ling Luoyu's words were then passed over: "Then have you considered, where do you take the surgery first?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Ling Luoyu: "Don't tell me, let your fingernails be operated on first!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but withdrew his hand in a slanderous manner: "We don't have to. Let's do it now, right? Although this practice shows the truth... but the practice of taking a small life test, there is no need to be so serious!"

"Even if it is not true, you are not afraid to drink its blood and eat its meat, and then grow a three-headed six-arm?"

Feng Chenglin glared at him quickly: "...Also, do you still bring this?"

Not to mention having three heads and six arms, just one more finger would kill him.

Ling Luoyu once again gave him a roll of eyes: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

"You really think that this guy can grow so many heads and so many internal organs in vain. It's a normal thing. Is it a miracle that anyone can bear?"

"This guy is not a delicacy. If you want to eat it or drink it, it can become like this. It must be strange. The flesh and blood of it has also mutated. Ordinary people may give birth to a sip. What a weird change..."

Feng Chenglin couldn't help but fought a cold war, and he no longer wanted to eat meat and drink blood in his heart.

"Three young masters, you, what shall we do now?"

This guy is now unkillable and unbeatable, even more clingy than a dog skin plaster.

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank: "What else can I do? Hit it!!"

The matter simply did not allow the two of them to discuss what to do, because the nine-headed dragon attacked them again.

Just when two people "killed" the nine-headed dragon time and time again, Hua Tie Hammer finally ran here.

Looking at the two people fighting with the nine-headed dragon, he didn't seem to get back to his senses. He stood there a little disappointed, his eyes staring at the two people.

"The three of us... are we dead together?"