There is naturally a reason for reappearing on the back of the Xuanniao, and it is not that he deliberately sat in this position in order to be handsome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe real situation is that because the amount of divine power that can be re-cultivated is really limited, Gentori ran out of strength after crashing into the heart of the co-worker.

Fortunately, if the heart is severely damaged, the source of energy for the co-worker's body, the co-worker's body can be declared dead. Unfortunately, without the protection of divine power, it is a little difficult for Xuanniao to come out of the public heart.

Fortunately, there is still a heavy existence on the Xuanniao. Shigei got out of the cockpit of the gentori for the first time and came to the heart of the public. I felt the power of the water god in the public heart again, and without saying a word, I directly sat on the back of the Xuanniao and cultivated.

When Chong had almost digested the divine power in the public heart, Chong injected some of the divine power into the Xuanyao again, and the Xuanniao pierced the flesh and blood of the Gonggong who had lost his divine power and came out from the other side of the Gonggong's body.

However, the Xuanniao did come out, but the weight did not return to the cockpit of the Xuanniao. The weight that had been sitting on the back of the Xuanniao had an extra golden seed-like thing in his hand at this moment. He gently tossed the seed in his hand and said to the ten heroes who were waiting for the news: "Is there anyone willing to absorb the godhead of Gonggong?" ”

Seeing the understatement, Shijie finally put his mind at ease, but this is not the time to discuss the ownership of the Gonggong Godhead. Although Shijie was exhausted from the battle with the co-workers. However, the clansmen of the Jiuli tribe are still fighting to the death against the creatures of the Northern Underworld. Shi Jie couldn't convince himself to relax his nerves and not rescue the Jiuli tribesmen no matter what.

Ten Jie drove the five-colored bird and worked together to transport the body of the co-worker to the battlefield of Shaoxian Mountain. Although the current Shaoxian Mountain, has been changed beyond recognition. It's not so much a mountain as a pile of jade. However, whether it is the warriors of the explorer team or the surviving clansmen of the Jiuli tribe, they are all there to fight the bloodthirsty alien race.

The battle was naturally fierce, but to Shijie's relief, thanks to the addition of the explorer team, the clansmen of the Jiuli tribe had gradually stabilized the battle situation. Under the joint efforts of Chiyou and Hou Yi, Xiang Yi was finally completely contained. Moreover, because of the arrival of Chi You, the Jiuli tribesmen who have regained a large number of Luan Yu Dan finally no longer have to rely on swallowing the Northern Pluto creatures to maintain their lives and preserve their combat effectiveness.

Under the influence of Luan Yudan, the survivors of the Jiuli tribe gradually regained a trace of consciousness, and they no longer fought against the creatures of the Northern Netherworld like the walking dead. Similarly, due to the replenishment of Luan Yu Dan, none of the survivors of the Jiuli tribe left their companions because of their injuries. As long as the Jiuli tribe is given a certain amount of time, maybe the explorer team can really bring the survivors of the Jiuli tribe out of the encirclement of the northern underworld creatures safely.

It's just that I don't know if the Jiuli tribesmen, who have been fighting for more than seven days and nights, can continue to hold on to the moment when they are completely safe. Moreover, the ten heroes flying in the air obviously couldn't wait for the explorer team to rely on their own strength to rescue their own people. The Ten Heroes had a wicked taste and threw the corpses of the public to the places with the highest concentration of creatures in the Northern Netherworld. Let Gonggong, the corpse that lost its life, turn into a snake-shaped weapon of mass destruction, crushing a large number of northern underworld creatures.

And the creatures of the Northern Pluto were smashed like this, on the one hand, because their leader Gonggong had died; On the other hand, because the world drove the five-colored bird, carried out a round of slaughter-like attacks; Of course, the most important thing is that most of the creatures in the Northern Hell who are besieging the Jiuli Department at this moment are creatures around Shaoxian Mountain who have enmity with the Jiuli Tribe, and they are not all the direct subordinates of Gonggong.

The first two of the above three reasons perfectly disintegrated the morale of the subordinates brought by the co-workers. And the last of the three reasons makes this group of Northern Underworld creatures, which seems to be huge in number, unable to exert their due combat power at all. Those Northern Pluto creatures who took advantage of the Gonggong's attack on the Jiuli Department and specially came to take advantage of the fire to rob are obviously only able to fight against the wind, but not against the wind. After seeing the corpses of the public and feeling the loss of the co-workers' men, the largest number of northern underworld creatures who spontaneously came to participate in the battle, just as they appeared, scattered like a tide.

And the rest, the subordinates directly under the Gonggong, also lost the desire to continue fighting because of the death of the public. If it weren't for the fact that Xiang Xiang was still fighting at this moment, maybe these creatures would have been scattered a long time ago. Ten Jie naturally saw that the creatures in front of him had no intention of fighting, but the enemy's unintentional love war was not a reason for us to let them go. The other members of the Ten Masters are a little better, Gongsun, who has been in a state of rage, has already run away from home with reason. Although Gongsun saw that the Northern Netherworld creatures in front of him were already planning to retreat, Gongsun was still trying his best to condense the earth and rocks and smash them into these Northern Netherworld creatures from a high altitude.

Moreover, the more Gongsun aimed at these Northern Underworld creatures, the more he would notice the appearance of the battlefield. Similarly, the more Gongsun paid attention to the appearance of the battlefield, the more he wanted to execute these creatures of the Northern Underworld. Because, the battlefield in the eyes of Gongsun may be the ruins after the collapse of Shaoxian Mountain. It has lost the color of the turquoise jade produced in Shaoxian Mountain, and has been covered with a rich black-red color.

These black-red colors naturally cannot be the color of the interior of the Shaoxian Mountain, they can only be the blood of living beings. And judging from the stumps and severed arms scattered on these black and red ones, it is obvious that the source of these blood cannot be just from the Northern Underworld. Perhaps, because of the large number of Northern Underworld creatures, most of these blood come from Northern Underworld creatures. But judging from the internal organs next to the severed limbs, according to the social form of the Northern Underworld, the blood of the clansmen of the Jiuli tribe can definitely be said to be spread in every corner of the entire battlefield.

As a talented young man with a lot of experience, Gongsun naturally understands that there must be blood and death in the war. Gongsun, who has been fighting with wild beasts since he was a child, has even become accustomed to seeing images of humans being devoured by wild beasts. However, at this moment, the tragic scene on the battlefield of Shaoxian Mountain still made Gongsun unable to calm down. The battle lasted for more than seven days and nights, and the blood left on the battlefield could still float internal organs and arrows, and even Gongsun felt frightened by the fierceness of this battle.

And perhaps the most unacceptable thing for Gongsun is that in this tragic battle that frightened him, one of the two sides involved in the battle was his clansmen.

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