"Huh, I'm afraid you won't succeed? If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough."
I don't want him. Who wouldn't talk harshly
After Sa Yazi fled wildly, she turned her head to find that she had already dumped the other party without a trace.
The time limit for using Wind Escape has expired.
In fact, it is only one minute, but this minute is the difference between life and death.
"Peng!"
When the wind under my feet dissipated, I, who fell apart, slammed into the grass.
Fortunately, the soft ground cushioned the impact, otherwise the injury would be heavier.
"Oh, my mother, it hurts!"
I screamed out a few times without any promise, but my heart felt much better, but the severe physical pain started out of control, and the pain turned black in front of my eyes.
He hurriedly took out a piece of red dot hair cake and ate it, barely sat up halfway, exercised cross-legged exercises, and repaired the injury.
After half an hour, I managed to control the injury.
The mana at the bone fracture is docked, and it is healing at a high speed under the power of the red dot hair cake, but in the process, it is true that it is always frustrating.
The little novice monk lay quietly on the side, still in a coma.
The fate of this novice monk was so great, four were arrested, and only he really survived.
I opened my eyes to look at him, shook my head secretly, and thought about it. Niu Hong, Jiang Qiba, and Two Qianjin had all come out of the ghost prison. I saw these three clearly at a glance, and my mouth opened wide.
There were four more transparent holes in Niu Hong's body, and black smoke continued to appear.
Jiang Qiba was the worst. The male ghost's head was almost interrupted and he was hanging in front of him. Compared with this injury, the five or six holes on Jiang Qiba's ghost body are a trivial matter.
There seemed to be more cracks on Erqianjin's face. I was very worried, and her entire face would shatter in the next moment! As for the body, there are no other injuries. It seems that Erqianjin was the least injured.
Also, compared to the other two, the two thousand gold Taoxing is the lowest, the released force is small, and the rebound force received is corresponding to a decimal point.
"You are suffering, hurry up and heal." I took out the core of the soul stone, pulled out the vast yin qi, and sent it to the body of the three ghosts. They sat cross-legged on the grass, desperately digesting the yin qi, the wounds were slowly opening up. Patched up.
All of us were injured this time, but all of them were minor injuries. No one was seriously injured, so it is a lucky star.
Healing injuries is a long process, and I don't think the acceleration will work. This is still based on the soul stone core. If it is normal, such an injury, it will take more than a week for the three ghosts to recover 80%.
But because of the unlimited energy supply in the soul stone core, repairing will get twice the result with half the effort.
A few hours later, the holes in the three ghosts were completely repaired by Yin Qi.
The head of the male ghost that Jiang Qibahao dropped has also returned to its original position.
I ride
During this period of time, I ate several red dot hair cakes and some healing pills, and successfully recovered more than 90% of my body. Fortunately, it was a minor bone fracture. If it was severe, it would not be able to recover in such a short time.
It had already arrived in the afternoon of that day, and it was estimated that terrible events had begun to erupt within the entire city of Underworld City.
The cell phone signal has disappeared. At present, what's the situation outside? But it's probably not too wonderful, the residents of Mingxu City will definitely think that the end is coming.
I gave a gesture, and Jiang Qiba walked over and moved several times at the unconscious little novice monk.
After a few breaths, the little novice monk's eyelashes and eyelids trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes. He lay there, his eyes lost, no focus, and only after a while, he sat up and sat up. Looked at me in surprise.
At this time, the three ghosts who had been healed at this stage had already returned to the ghost prison, so Xuanyong could only see me by his side.
And I temporarily closed the ghost prison tool, because the conversation between Xuanyong and me could not be heard by Niu Huan.
"Donor Jiang, dare to ask, the little monk's master...?"
After the young novice monk woke up, he didn't care about the others. The first sentence asked about the safety of Monk Yuanbo. This is a person who respects the teacher and respects the Tao. Even if the character of the monk Yuanbo is problematic, the apprentice he brought out is no problem.
I said in a low voice: "Xuanyong, I have tried my best, but in that case, I can save one person at most. I chose you."
I didn't say it directly, but the meaning is very clear.
"Amitabha Buddha, the master's merits have been fulfilled, and he has gone to bliss in the west and returned to the seat of the Buddha. It is kind and kind."
Xuanyong put his hands together and bowed to the West. There was no sorrow on his face, but it was in line with the monks' characteristics of being indifferent to life and death.
I watched this scene, and instinctively felt that this little novice monk was actually a piece of jade with a very intelligent root. If it is well polished, it may be a generation of masters in the future.
Of course, he has to survive!
Thinking of the rule that the assistant followed the erasure after the tour team failed, I feel chills.
Although we tried our best to save the novice monk, when the first round of the competition ended, according to the rules, it was the death of the novice monk.
He is a participant, and he naturally knows the stakes, but right now, the little novice monk doesn't seem to care about this. Not only can he look down on Yuanbo's life and death, but he can also look down on himself
I suddenly admired a little, admiring his state of mind.
"Donor Jiang, the little monk is grateful to the benefactor for his rescue, but it is actually unnecessary. The master is gone. According to the rules of the tour competition, the poor monk must also accompany with him. Why is it for the donor?"
Xuanyong opened his eyes and looked at me with clear eyes. When he talked about his fate, he seemed to be drinking water and eating.
Nodded secretly, yes
The little novice monk said, "I just ask for peace of mind, and don't consider the others."
"Good, the benefactor is a moral person. The poor monk hopes that the benefactor will win, and the patrol position, where the benefactor, such as chivalrous heart, lives, is the blessing of the yin and yang."
Xuan Yong looked at me sincerely.
"Accept your good words, this kind of thing is hard to say, no one is sure whether you can live to the end. Although your master is gone, there are still Meng Yishuang and Jian Luosha Hao Chunzi, none of them are easy to deal with. Yes. These two women are cruel and murderous, and the city is deeper than the other. If I am not careful, I may be killed by them. Therefore, it takes some luck to win in the end."
I spread my hands and told the truth. I dare not look down on those two women.
I have dealt with Meng Yishuang a long time ago, and the methods and tactics of this woman are endless. The key is that the current Meng Yishuang's strength is greatly advanced, and it is more cruel and harsh, which is by no means easy to deal with.
Even more terrifying than Meng Yishuang is Jian Luosha Hao Chunzi. That female cultivator was taught by Zhou Jue, a great power in the Heavenly Transcendent realm, personally. What kind of strength and trump card does the ghost know
Therefore, it is impossible to tell who will be the winner in the life-and-death contest of the substitute tour at this time.
"The main reason for Jiang Shi to be self-confidence is that the poor monk believes that the Buddha will bless such a good person as the donor."
Xuanyong's three sentences stayed true to his Buddha, and I also lost my temper.
Talking to monks is like this. They always mention their Buddha or Dao deity. Who can say more
I can only show my understanding and respect.
"Where is this?" Xuanyong suddenly changed the subject and looked around.
I turned my head and looked around and said, "The wilderness."
This is very helpless, and somewhat self-deprecating.
No way, it would be good to be able to escape the chase of the ghost king master, how can you care about choosing the direction
Are you lost in the wilderness right now
The surrounding area is dark, gray and misty, and visibility is extremely low. Because of the influence of ghosts, the magnetic field of nature has changed. Therefore, the compass function of the mobile phone is completely malfunctioning, and it is impossible to distinguish east, west, south and north.
The sky and the ground are extremely dim, and the light is rare. I don't know where the sun is
You can only use primitive methods to determine the direction, such as cutting down big trees and checking the shape of annual rings to determine the direction.
But I know that this land boundary was instigated by the Yin Division. Therefore, using the standards of the Yang World to test this place may not work. If you judge the direction according to the annual ring, you will easily go to the wrong direction.
Underworld City is a five-day time limit product. The rules are inherently different. I can't use any established rules to measure this weird space, otherwise, I will definitely go astray, and it will delay major events.
(End of this chapter)