The three of them, Fu Xialiang, are astonishingly powerful. Especially Fu Xialiang, who has the Dao Armed Bodyguard. The three of them can change their battles. They have enough real energy, the Sanyang Kaitai Sword, and the fourth-level magic weapon in hand, so they will naturally win.

Feeling that the spell was almost restored, Fu Xialiang summoned the Jidao Purple King Kong again, and Zhang Yue entered his body, gaining another combat power.

After a battle, these dog clansmen were all killed by them.

This time Fu Xialiang suffered seven wounds and thirteen wounds all over his body.

However, he did not rush to heal his wounds. Instead, he silently sensed the situation and suddenly fired a cloud of thunder in the distance.

Thirty miles away, there was a huge explosion, and Abaddon said happily:

"At least we killed nearly a hundred dog clans, hahaha, they are less than a thousand and five!"

Keep fighting like this, one wave after another, kill one after another.

Fu Xialiang raised his hand and struck a series of thunder clouds, many of the dog tribe were wiped out before they even got here.

Fighting to the end, from the beginning of the battle, there were nine waves, with corpses everywhere. After the nine waves, there was no tenth wave.

Because there are less than seven or eight hundred dogs left, they are afraid of being killed!

Fu Xialiang and the three of them didn't have any strength either.

Magnus's flight feathers turned into a dozen small birds, flying around to explore the situation and protect them.

Fu Xialiang reluctantly made a large pot of dog meat soup, and the three of them had a hearty meal.

Then he collapsed to the ground and slowly recovered.

Magnus had been looking among the corpses, looking for something.

After searching for a long time, I found a dog tooth among the corpse of the golden dog that almost killed Fu Xialiang.

She slowly refined it while Fu Xialiang watched from the side and couldn't help but ask:

"Is it refining demon possession again?"

"I can condense the magical powers of alien bones into organs that can be transplanted into bones. This is what you humans call Yaozang."

Fu Xialiang gritted his teeth and asked, "Can you teach me this refining method?"

Magnus nodded and said: "You can teach it, but you are not allowed to teach it to others, and we must exchange!

Equivalent exchange!"

Fu Xialiang gritted his teeth. Most of the many magical powers he knew had the Styx Oath. There was no problem for the three of them to teach each other, but it was not okay to teach them to others.

After thinking about it, Fu Xialiang said:

"I have a set of life spells here, twelve in total.

It can open the earth to refine the path, divide the earth to form a mansion, turn fossils into mud, rest the fetal breath, create fire in the void, and gather water with spiritual energy..."

What a blast!

"How about it? Change it or not!"

Give it a try, the most common little magic, give it a try, you won’t get pregnant anyway.

But Magnus was overjoyed and said: "Change, change!"

Although these are small spells of the human race, they are unheard of for the Magnus race.

A group of big eagles, how is it possible for you to ask them to study and practice this small life magic!

Magnus was extremely happy with this exchange.

The spell exchange was successful.

In fact, Magnus also hid a lot of weaknesses in the Demonic Hidden Method.

Her method of refining Yaozang also has limitations. The opponent must condense the magical power into the bones before refining Yaozang.

For example, this was the case with the Dharma Ridge of the Shi Zhao Dog and the teeth of the Golden Golden Dog at the beginning.

But Fu Xialiang didn't care. No matter what, getting the refining method of cultivating the nine-path demon treasure was more valuable than anything else.

After the exchange, the three of them began to rest here.

There were still a few hours before dawn, so Fu Xialiang used Night Demon to recover from his injuries.

Abadon came over and handed Fu Xialiang a piece of meat ball the size of an eyeball.

"Fu, eat it and recover quickly!"

Fu Xialiang glanced at Abaddon and asked internally:

"Do you want to eat or not?"

Zhang Yue looked at Abaddon and said, "It's okay, just eat. This bear doesn't have any bad intentions."

Zhang Yue is the most sensitive and can see the other person's nature.

Fu Xialiang nodded and ate the meat ball in one bite.

Sure enough, the wounds all over the body healed slowly, and the energy in the body was restored.

"nice one!"

"Fu, I want to make friends with you!"

"Aren't we friends?"

"Hahaha, okay, we are friends!"

After speaking, Abaddon took out a little light from his body.

"This is my true spiritual name thorn. In the future, no matter how far apart we are, we can use this to communicate."

The true spirit name thorn needs to be divided into souls for sacrifice. With this true spirit name thorn, people can communicate with each other even if they are separated by thousands of time and space.

Giving a true spirit a thorn is a kind of supreme trust.

Fu Xialiang took it over carefully and said: "I don't have the True Spirit Name Thorn, and I don't know how to refine it. I'm really sorry, but I can't return the gift."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you have it or not. As long as I have it, we can keep in touch!"

"Well, I'll accept it. If you have the chance to be a guest in my Supreme Way, I'll treat you to a big dinner!"

Magnus on the side said: "Fu, I also want to make friends with you."

Fu Xialiang said: "We have been friends for a long time!"

Magnus also took out a True Spirit Name Thorn and gave it to Fu Xialiang.

Fu Xialiang took it and slowly refined it.

After exchanging True Spirit Name Thorns, the three seemed to have a closer relationship. Abaddon asked:

"Fu, what should we do next?"

Fu Xialiang smiled and said: "The poor generals are brave enough to chase the poor bandits, and you can't pretend to be a learned overlord!"

Chase them and kill them all!"

Abaddon and Magnus were both stunned, and then said ecstatically: "Okay!"

"There aren't many of them left. We can kill them all!"

"This has never happened before. When I go back, my father will definitely reward me heavily."

Fu Xialiang thought for a while and asked Magnus: "Excuse me, Magnus, why are you not punished by heaven for your flight?"

Magnus smiled and said: "As long as you perform a ritual and get the recognition of the world here, you will not be punished by heaven."

"Can you teach me this ritual? If I can fly with a sword tomorrow, my combat effectiveness will be greatly improved."

"sure no problem!"

"Magnus, what payment do you require?"

"No need, we are friends, it's free!"

Fu Xialiang learned a ritual.

This ritual is actually very simple, using common items from this world.

Use soil clods, branches, and water to set up a magic circle, pray gently, and complete the ceremony.

He followed this ritual and prayed silently, and now he could fly away at will.

Abadon watched Fu Xialiang complete the ceremony, and he whispered:

"Fu, you are really powerful, you can actually kill the Volcano Dragon Fax.

Fax, the Voldemort Dragon, is the only descendant of Be'lakor, the Devourer of Worlds, so he is particularly arrogant because his father will always protect him and no one can kill him."

Fu Xialiang nodded. Without the Immortal Sword, he would not be able to kill the Volcano Dragon Fax.

Looking at Abaddon, Fu Xialiang asked: "Aren't you the same?"

Abaddon smiled bitterly and said: "It's the same with me. I am my father's 1,367th son. If I die, I will die. He will not protect me."

One thousand three hundred and sixty-seven sons...
To be continued...