Chapter 142: Who is it! This king will help you get it back!
"Why is this happening? Am I not dripping blood to confess the Lord?"
The drunken chicken saw the crystal melt into Duanmu Xuan's eyebrows, it was almost crying, if it was someone else, it would definitely not say a word, dissect the other party's head, and take out the crystal.
But Duanmu Xuan is its boss, and it can't do this.
Ate a dumb loss for no reason, and it's the kind that breaks your teeth and swallows it in your stomach.
"The way of the world has changed, it has really changed, and the treasure that drips blood to recognize the Lord can also become someone else's. The drunken chicken hung his head and said dejectedly, and the whole person fell, lying on the ground, not wanting to move.
When the crystal was integrated into Duanmu Xuan's body, his whole person trembled violently, and the whole person jumped up, and there was a diamond-shaped mark in the center of his eyebrows, and the mark seemed to have taken root, full of textures, and spread around.
A fiery energy, coming from the crystal, flowed through his body, hitting every nerve in him, and he jumped around as if he had been electrocuted.
Duanmu Xuan's strange appearance, the drunken chicken was not interested at all, he didn't even look at it, and saw that the treasure in his hand was confiscated for no reason, and his mood was not much better.
I even wish Duanmu Xuan would suffer a little more, so that it would be a little better, yes, it was to let him eat a little more bones.
This impact lasted for a long time before it stopped, Duanmu Xuan, who closed his eyes tightly, frowned, it was very painful, he was dreaming, he had been struck by lightning in his dream, how he hid, how the thunder cleaved, and it was the kind that was always slashed.
He wished he had woken up from this dream sooner.
After calming down, Duanmu Xuan still hadn't woken up, but if you looked closely, you could see that there were several looming lightning bolts on the surface of his skin.
The crystal mark on his forehead disappeared, the lines on his face disappeared, and everything returned to normal.
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In the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Dry Valleys, in the dim cave, there are bottles and jars, there are all kinds of medicines in the clay pots, some of the clay pots are sealed, but there are wisps of green smoke rising, it looks extremely weird, an old man has lowered his head, has been studying.
At this time, the closed door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in, the middle-aged man was shirtless, and the muscles of his whole body were bulging, full of strength, but when people saw that his scalp was numb, his body was covered with tree roots, like blood vessels, covering his whole body, and he was extremely hideous.
"Mu Lao, everything was going well, but they were teleported away by that old thing. The middle-aged man came on foot, walked two meters behind the old man, stopped, and said respectfully.
"If I'm not mistaken, they're supposed to be in the lava pool. The old man took a small dark wooden stick and stirred it in the ceramics, and did not look back at the middle-aged man.
"Magma pool?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "With it, I'm afraid the Earth Demon Rock won't please either, do you need me to .....?"
"It's okay, he's actually helping that kid, what if we fulfill him?" Mu Lao turned his back to the middle-aged man and spoke, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could feel from his words that he was sneering.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything, as for Mu Lao's decision, he never did.
"By the way, news came from Cao Guo that Cao Shuang had successfully ascended the throne. When he felt that the atmosphere was a little dead and silent, the middle-aged man spoke.
"Oh, that's good news. When Mu Lao heard this, he nodded secretly, Cao Shuang's performance, he was very satisfied.
"He has already done what you commanded, preparing to occupy the surrounding small countries, and then slowly expand his power. The middle-aged man said.
"He's a smart man, he's calm, he's ambitious, and maybe he'll get my mantle one day. Mu Lao did not hesitate to appreciate.
The middle-aged man was also slightly stunned when he heard this, he rarely appreciated a person from the other party, but more jealousy and envy, what a glory it was to get the mantle of the other party.
As for him, he didn't even dare to think about it.
"By the way, has the little beast that broke in been found?" Mu Lao suddenly stopped stirring and spoke, his tone was a little colder when he said the three words of the little beast.
"The subordinates are incompetent, the other party is unpredictable, they know how to hide their breath, and their subordinates are still ..... for a moment and a half" The middle-aged man who was thinking, after hearing Mu Lao's words, immediately made a clever move, and quickly knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head, and his words were not good.
"Dare to do something small in my territory, the origin should be not small, find its whereabouts as soon as possible, and bring it to me. Mu Lao said lightly, and then, he took out an object from his arms, threw it to the middle-aged man, and said: "If necessary, summon it, you must take it down, understand?"
Jingling~
A flute was thrown in front of the middle-aged man, this flute was not long, only a few centimeters, it was cast from the root of dead wood, it looked very ordinary, and when the middle-aged man saw it, he didn't dare to pick it up from the ground, and he was a little timid.
Mu Lao slowly turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man.
"Subordinates obey!" The middle-aged man trembled suddenly, quickly picked up the flute on the ground, and said in a panic.
"Don't worry, the flute is in hand, it won't eat you. Mu Lao smiled and said lightly.
"The subordinates will do it, and the subordinates will retire. The middle-aged man just looked at Mu Lao, and he felt that he was about to suffocate, so he quickly stood up and exited the cave.
Clang~
The clay pot in Mu Lao's hand suddenly cracked a crack, and the medicinal liquid inside was left along the crack.
"Failed works must be discarded. Mu Lao looked at the broken clay pot and said to himself.
...........
The drunken chickens stayed in the magma pool for nearly two days, Zhang Xingcai has been in a state of retreat, Guan Feng and Shangguan Xin'er have woken up one after another, after experiencing the war, their strength has broken through, and they are all in retreat.
Only Duanmu Xuan has been in a coma and has not woken up for a long time.
It wasn't until the third day that Duanmu Xuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved his fingers, and his closed eyes also moved, and when he woke up, the whole person felt a little wrong.
His body seemed to be full of energy, but the root cause could not be found, it was like an illusion, and most importantly, he didn't know when, there was lightning flowing in his body, and from time to time there was a feeling of paralysis, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Where is this?" Duanmu Xuan stood up after adjusting for a while, looked around, and asked.
The drunken chicken, who was squatting not far away, slowly raised his head, looked at Duanmu Xuan, and said weakly: "I don't know either." ”
When Duanmu Xuan saw the drunken chicken, he was really startled, the other party felt like he hadn't slept for a month, with a dark circle under his eyes, his eyes were blank, and he was as decadent as he wanted.
"What are you doing. Duanmu Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"What does it feel like to try your hard-earned treasure and be snatched away for no reason?" said the drunken chicken with his eyes lowered and said in frustration.
"Who is it!, this king will help you get it back!" Duanmu Xuan said with righteousness.