428, collect the spirit dragon to save the wind
Wushuang didn't hesitate, quickly concentrated his energy, indulged the tumbling of his body's power, and then felt something strange from his mind. Comfortable, so comfortable, she almost fell asleep in that comfortable feeling.
It's amazing, this feeling.
Wushuang couldn't help but think that if there was such an opportunity in the future, she would let Jiuyou and them do it, complement each other, and everyone could get benefits.
But after a flash of thought, she pinched it out again.
Her ascension is the accumulation of strength, and she can break through when she reaches a certain situation, even if she doesn't succeed, it won't bring any danger to herself, but it's not the same with the wind, although she gets the power like this, she feels very comfortable, and it's not for nothing, but this is piled up on the wind and their danger.
She'd rather be slower in her ascension than risk their safety.
Well, that's right, when it's over, she's going to talk to them about it very seriously.
So, she immediately opened her eyes again, and looked intently at the wind and the spirit dragon in mid-air, it seemed that there would soon be an ending, the spirit dragon's whole body was as light as a puff of smoke, and it was not clear in the light at all, faintly, as if it was panting harder, it could be blown away.
Just as Frost was about to be happy for the wind, suddenly there was a change in mid-air, and the spirit dragon's body quickly curled up, forming a small ball, and then the luster on its body quickly brightened, and even scorched.
"Oh no, it's blowing itself up!" shouted Blackie.
The little wolf also stood on end: "Damn, what's going on, is he stupid in the wind, how can he still give it such a chance." ”
Ah Sen was even more direct, with a pair of arms to protect Wushuang impermeable, as if he didn't see it right, he used his body to block all the damage for her.
Wushuang also blew up his hair, they were so far away that they could still avoid it, but what about the blast wind? If the spirit dragon detonated his spiritual power the moment it was injected into the wind's body, how could the wind be able to avoid it.
No, she couldn't watch the wind get hurt.
"Jiuyou, find a way!" she hissed.
Jiuyou shook his head: "I can't help, their current spiritual power is twisted together, unless...... The wind himself rushed to turn the spiritual power into something before it blew itself up, otherwise ...... "No one can do anything."
No, it's okay, the wind can't die!
There must be a way, there must be, he is her guard, he said, they are relatives, she doesn't want them to die, how can they die!
Frostless's eyes were full of anger, and she didn't care if the light was dazzling or not, and even if she couldn't see clearly, she could feel everything in mid-air.
Yes, she had to find a way, she couldn't leave the wind alone.
Cards, cards, give me power!
Wushuang prayed to the card hatefully, I don't know if her thoughts are too deep, the obsession has reached the top, she finally feels clearly what is going to rush out of her mind, the card box!
So, with an idea, her mind flashed, the card box opened, and a blank card appeared in her hand.
"Go!" she didn't think much of it, and flung the blank card in her hand towards the wind and spirit dragon in midair. She felt that the cards should be able to understand her mind, and the cards could fulfill her wishes for her, anyway...... All her hopes were pinned on the cards.
After all, Jiuyou also said that they are the real card guards, and the cards should protect them.
The card flew into the air, then grew larger, instantly enveloping both the wind and the spirit dragon, and then, a powerful black power gushed out from the card. At that moment, Wushuang felt that most of the spiritual power in her body was instantly drained, most of it, and this extraction had not stopped, as if she had to suck her dry.
Persistence, must be persistent.
Wushuang activated Aoyagi without hesitation, and then extracted the spiritual power she stored in Aoliu to replenish the loss of spiritual power in her body.
Aoyagi was quickly sucked dry, and the branches drooped down like a dying tree, before turning into cards and falling back into her palms.
Wushuang was not reconciled, and continued to let her spiritual power drain, she made up her mind, as long as she still had a breath left, she would stick to the end.
Then, another spiritual power poured into her body, and she didn't care about where this spiritual power came from, she just accepted it calmly.
I don't know how long it took, Wushuang felt that this body was not her own, not only could she not move, but there was a sharp pain all over her body, as if the bones and flesh had dried up and cracked, just when she thought she was really going to die like this, finally, the suction became smaller, smaller, and finally stopped completely.
Immediately after, a new card appeared in her mind, and in the center of the front of the card, there was a small black python.
Is this Bai Linglong? She managed to jam it?
If she succeeds, what about the Tempest?
Immediately after, she felt herself fall into another arms, and the gentle voice of the wind sounded in her ears: "Lord, I'm here, I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry about me." Then, a stream of spiritual power entered her body like a warm current.
With the injection of spiritual power, she gradually regained her clarity, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the smiling face of the wind, laughing so much that she wanted to slap the country: "You...... It's just too messy. ”
"Beat it!" the little black goose gritted its teeth.
"Hit, hit, hit!" The little wolf also stood aside with the little black goose rarely.
Wushuang looked down for prestige, only to see the two of them also lying pitifully on the ground, their feathers and fur were cracked, as if they were about to be roasted, she turned her head to look at Jiuyou and Ah Sen again, they were not much better.
At this time, she understood that the spiritual power that was finally injected into her body came from them.
No wonder they gnashed their teeth at the Tempest, this is the wrath of the Tempest!
The wind smiled good-naturedly: "Okay, you can fight as much as you want when you go back, I promise not to fight back, absolutely not to fight back, and listen to the audience for three whole days, how." As he spoke, he took out the elixir from Jiuyou's body and fed it to Wushuang.
After drinking three bottles of medicine, Wushuang began to condition his body, and after making sure that she was okay, Brushing turned to the others to feed the medicine.
It took about another half a day for her to really recover, but the scars on her skin due to tears could not be erased for the time being.
When she opened her eyes, she couldn't wait to see how the others were doing, and found that they were all recovered, leaving not even a trace of them.
Really, people are more angry than people!