Chapter 872: Unswerving
It's just that Perth Natasha hadn't yet stepped out of the room when a mole-like laugh suddenly rang out.
"Haha, this is not the fire saintess of Syrilya, Perth Natasha, I didn't expect that you, the saint of heaven, would be sympathetic to the common people and return to your hometown. ”
The laughter made goosebumps stand up on the arms, and although Perth Natasha was indifferent and indisputable, she still looked at the speaker with a sense of authority.
I saw Zhu Yuepo walking out slowly, and behind him, there were two samurai, all with teasing smiles on their faces, as if they were looking forward to gloating.
Seeing that it was Zhu Yuepo, Perth Natasha had a chill down her spine, before she came, she didn't expect that there were people from the Scorpion Swach tribe watching here, since they were making trouble on the side, there must be a conspiracy behind this matter.
Maybe the plague in the land of the phoenix is all caused by them.
And, Perth Natasha returned to the land of the phoenix this time, there was always an ominous premonition, and she saw the call of the wolf god in her dream last night, was that warning her that danger was approaching? And, I don't know why, I kept thinking of Xu Xiangbei.
Perth Natasha ignored him and walked back to the house.
Zhu Yuepo put his hands behind his neck and said very domineeringly: "Go and have a look, otherwise it's too late, and you won't even be able to hear the old guy's last words." ”
Perth's Natasha's figure suddenly stopped, and with a flip of the jade palm, a pair of male and female green swords came to his hand.
"Natasha. Perth Robert shouted, then shook his head at her.
Perth Natasha put away her weapon, suppressed her anger, and turned and walked out.
Looking at the figure of Natasha walking out of Perth, a warrior standing behind Zhu Yuepo approached him and whispered in his ear: "Young Patriarch, Xu Xiangbei didn't come." ”
Zhu Yuepo's lips curled, and he let out a dry smile intermittently: "He will definitely come." ”
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On Surilya's side, I don't know how long it has been, Xu Xiangbei's divine consciousness has been brought back to his divine sense, but his whole body is like experiencing a 10,000-meter marathon, and he has no energy at all, even if he raises a finger, it consumes a lot of his physical strength.
Slowly opening his eyes, Xu Xiangbei found that he was still lying in the main hall, but his limbs were tied.
Xu Xiangbei didn't struggle, his peak state was not the opponent of Beiluo's division, and now that he was bound, there was no need to resist, if he wanted to get out of trouble at this time, he had to outwit and find a way to escape.
What made Xu Xiangbei strange was that although the Beiluo Shimen knocked him unconscious and shackled him here, he didn't take away his weapon, the Soul Breaking Knife, and the mountains and rivers folding rulers were all placed not far away.
"What tricks this old guy is doing. Xu Xiangbei also had a bad mood towards Beiluo Shimen at this moment, feeling that this old guy was unruly and sanctimonious.
However, if you want to take revenge, you have to wait for the future, and the current place where the phoenix is located is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and Perth Natasha is under siege, and his top priority is to save Perth Natasha.
After resting for a while, Xu Xiangbei's physical functions have recovered somewhat, and he can sit cross-legged and pranayama.
Xu waved to the north and called out Yan'er.
After Yan'er came out, he felt the dragon's breath next to him, and his eyes were round in an instant, and he looked around vigilantly, roaring in a low voice.
Xu Xiangbei coughed, concentrating Yan'er's attention.
Yan'er looked at Xu Xiangbei and saw that his face was bloodless, and the whole person seemed to be empty, after knowing each other for so long, it was the first time he saw Xu Xiangbei weak like this.
Yan'er ran to Xu Xiangbei's side and asked with concern: "Brother Bei, who did it, Yan'er went to get justice for you." ”
Yan'er's pair of black pupils flickered like morning stars, looking harmless to humans and animals, if it weren't for familiarity, no one would have guessed that in this soft and delicate little Lori's body, there was a hidden desire for battle, extremely belligerent.
Xu Xiangbei shook his head and whispered, "Activate the Heavenly Mandate Golden Ring and help me recover." ”
Xu Xiangbei deliberately whispered, not because he was worried that he would be heard by the Beiluo Master, but because he really didn't have the strength to speak loudly.
Yan'er nodded, her palm sealed, and her mouth snorted, and a black flame of light swept herself and Xu Xiangbei inside.
Yan'er grabbed Xu Xiangbei's palm and poured his own martial arts into Xu Xiangbei's body.
About three hours later, Xu Xiangbei regained his vitality, and his breathing was much calmer, but his hands and feet were still numb and weak, and he couldn't get up at all.
Even if it is used by the Arhat Reverse Qiankun Internal Strength Method, the effect is not great, and the qi energy that shackles the limbs is very strange, if you use the Arhat Reverse Qiankun Internal Strength Mental Method to dissolve and absorb, it will take at least a week, and Xu Xiangbei cannot have that patience.
"Flames. Xu Xiangbei gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and he asked, "Your black flame, can any substance be burned?"
Yan'er nodded, looked at Xu Xiangbei's pupils, and immediately understood his thoughts, and instantly showed a look of horror, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse.
Xu Xiangbei showed joy and said in a deep voice: "Yan'er, spray black flames at me, and melt the energy shackles of this turtle son for me." ”
"How can that be. Yan'er was frightened, "Although I have the Heavenly Destiny Golden Ring Protector, but my black flame is too corrosive for your body to bear, and when the time comes, you may not destroy this shackle, and your limbs will be disabled first." ”
Xu Xiangbei's thoughts are indeed a bit reckless, if Yan'er's correction of Hei Yan. The slightest deviation is not a joke, and with his physical resistance, there is a great possibility of being crippled.
Xu Xiangbei didn't know that it was extremely dangerous, but now that Natasha's life in Perth was threatened, he could only take the risk and fight hard, otherwise he would hate himself for the rest of his life.
After closing his eyes for a while, Xu Xiangbei persuaded him: "An, I have the will of the god of war, as long as I don't die, I can recover, listen to me, come on." ”
As he spoke, Xu Xiangbei raised his shackled feet.
Yan'er saw that Xu Xiangbei had made up his mind, and had no choice but to do it carefully.
A pitch-black flame shot out of Yan'er's mouth and baked on his ankle, and in just a few seconds, the air resounded with the harsh sound of flesh being fried.
In fact, what Xu Xiangbei didn't tell Yan'er was that he couldn't activate the will of the god of war here at all, because he had only now discovered that the will of the god of war could only be activated in a natural environment close to nature and with plants.
And where the plant grows more vigorously, the stronger the will of the god of war, and in this building of the Dragon's Breath Tower, it is not suitable for planting at all, and the will of the god of war naturally cannot be activated.
Xu Xiangbei's eyebrows were locked like locks, and he pursed his mouth tightly to resist the baking of the drill heart, although the pain was unstoppable, but he had no regrets in his heart.
Bang......
Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei's feet suddenly broke free from the shackles, but the ankles were pitch black, the muscles were gone, and the black bones were visible, which was terrifying.
"Brother North. ”
Yan'er saw Xu Xiangbei, who was suffering into this miserable scene, the pear blossoms brought rain, and two lines of tears flowed down Shui Lingling's eyes.
"Don't be nervous, the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come. Xu Xiangbei massaged his ankle with his hand, stretched out to Yan'er's nose and said, "Chicken flavor, crunchy." ”
Yan'er went to Xu Xiangbei to reveal the humorous nerves that the god of death couldn't suppress, and his eyes swayed slightly.
"Go ahead, help me with my wings, no, roast my wrists too. ”
After saying this, a black flame rose in the hall here, followed by Xu Xiangbei's wail.
The black flame of the Golden Flame Devouring Fire Tapir was as unsurprisingly indestructible, and even the shackles imposed by the Beiluo Master could be destroyed, although this process made Xu Xiangbei feel painful, but he finally got out of trouble.
Yan'er turned back to the appearance of the Golden Flame Devouring Fire Tapir, and then hunched up and flew north to the Dragon's Breath Tower.
Beiluo's division gate seems to be open, otherwise Xu Xiangbei and Yan'er would not have been able to slip out at all.
After escaping from the Dragon's Breath Tower, Xu Xiangbei hurriedly slipped off the back of the beast, climbed to a cactus, and activated the will of the god of war to restore the crippled body.
The will of the god of war has always been Xu Xiangbei's secret weapon, and he has repeatedly helped him come back to life.
Relying on the terrifying resilience, it only took an hour for Xu Xiangbei's burnt ankles and wrists to be covered with a new layer of muscle, and they recovered as before, and there was no scar on the surface.
Xu Xiangbei's recovery outside the tower alarmed the people of the clan, he was a great sage of fire protection, and his every move was the focus of the clan, and it didn't take long for the news to reach Zhou Canghua's ears.
It's just that when Zhou Canghua came to inquire about the reason, Xu Xiangbei looked at the Dragon Breath Tower indifferently, and then flew away from the Syrianya Temple, without leaving a word.
Although he was anxious, Xu Xiangbei was brainless, he knew that he couldn't go straight to the land of the phoenix.
His body is extremely tired now, and although the will of the God of War can recover physical damage, it cannot recover Wu Gang and energy, so he first came to the Wukai Auction Trade Fair, found Zhu Yanru, and purchased a large number of recovery pills.
When Zhu Yanru asked the reason, Xu Xiangbei, in order to avoid her worry, only said that the clan appointed trade, and also said that he would go out of the city to do business and would not come back in the short term.
Zhu Yanru didn't ask much, but from her wise eyes, it could be seen that she had doubts about this.
After walking out of the Wukai Auction Trade Fair, Xu Xiangbei rushed directly to the land of the phoenix.
The land of the phoenix is thousands of mountains and rivers away from Syrilya, and even if you sleep in the open and sleep without sleeping, it will take nearly a week to arrive.
Xu Xiangbei didn't dare to exercise with his feet like he did last time he went to Mangyu Mountain, if he dragged his tired body to the land of Qihuang, wouldn't he be sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?
So let Yan'er fly during the day, and at night, Xu Xiangbei chose to rest.
"There is still one day before you can rush to the land of the perched phoenix, Yan'er, don't mess around when you get there, obey the order and listen to the command when the time comes, is it clear?"
Coming to a leeward cliff, Xu Xiangbei began to cook dinner, which was a hare, and Yan'er was spitting fire on the side.
Seeing that the hare was cooked, Yan'er took a hind leg, ate it regardless of the image of a lady, praised the delicious food, shook his head and said: "Brother Bei, you will put ten thousand hearts, we can be regarded as old partners who fight side by side, don't you have any tacit understanding?"
is about to enter the battlefield, originally there was a bonfire here, tasting wild food, and enjoying the mountain scenery with the night breeze, which was also a very emotional thing, but Xu Xiangbei had no intention of taking leisure, because he was meditating and cultivating.
(End of chapter)