The fifth time is to save the mother and sacrifice himself in the abyss/search for the spirit stone adventure in the black forest

(2) Strange to say, the wood that was as thick as an adult's thigh, under the indiscriminate chopping and impact of the teenager, was like rotten wood, shattered and broken, and the sturdy cage that was difficult to get out of became a pile of wreckage and sawdust in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, Gong himself was also wondering in his heart, from just going deep into the water to find and grasp the sharply sinking wooden cage, and then lifting the cage to jump out of the water, to now cutting off the wooden cage with his empty hands, he has added extraordinary strength like divine help, as if he has been reborn and become instinct.

At this time, the young Xiaogong's thoughts were at the peak of fierce anger, and he had no time to think about it, and after calming down his thoughts, he would know that the divine power of his arms and even his whole body was completely the Tianyang Pill given by the great god Taihao Fuxi.

The bow lay on his mother's body, shaking emotionally and weeping bitterly.

The surrounding onlookers, including Su Ying, the patriarch Shan Hu, and Wu Zhu, who harbored sinister intentions, were all silent, probably not yet awakened from this sudden change of situation and the jaw-dropping young man's series of coherent actions.

The bow also completely ignored the crowd, crying in the dark, dead and alive, which made people have to be moved.

The young man cried movingly, his mother Empress was pale and her eyes were closed, her lips trembled slightly, "Boom", a mouthful of water spurted out, and she gradually had a snort, and in the surprise of the surrounding crowd "Oh", Empress E tenaciously opened a pair of beautiful eyes, which also made many people around him feel guilty, with a sense of relief.

"Mother, you're awake, you're awake!" Bow cried out excitedly, a happy smile blooming on his tear-stained face, and he cried with joy.

After looking around in a daze, during the time when she entered the water, a flickering flame had been flickering in her mind, which had never been extinguished, like a fire that illuminated her soul, dispelling fear and coldness. Then a fresh breeze blew through the flames, making them grow larger and brighter until they pierced her eyes.

Her vague consciousness gradually regained clarity, and when she realized that she was back in reality, she could hardly believe that it was real. She stared wearily at her son kneeling beside her and the bright smile on his dirty little face, tried her best to stretch out her trembling hand, weakly grabbed her son's forearm, and a smile of relief and relief after escaping death floated on her bloodless but still elegant and noble face.

At this time, the tribal leader who was mixed with the crowd looked up at the slightly dissipated haze in the sky, and let out a long sigh of dull breath in his chest.

There were still crystal tears hanging from the corners of Su Ying's eyes, but the obviously provoked corners of her mouth and the restored sweet beauty already showed her spontaneous joy.

A dark shadow quietly moved slowly through the crowd, and a sharp beast bone knife was already secretly clasped in his hand.

The male Zhu Shiqi gestured to the witch Grub beside him out of the corner of his eye, which indicated his next move, and only the tacit understanding between them would understand the hidden meaning.

The miraculous return of the young bow like a god completely disrupted Wu Zhu's assumption and deployment, and the resurrection of Emperor E and the bow made it difficult for him to accept it no matter what, and this fact also made him feel that it was almost impossible to do anything in the future tribal life, and even to survive had to carry shame and pity.