Nameless looks a little thinner than before, and the candle dragon's true fire is really extraordinary. 『』『『【If you look at the romance novels, come to dashubao】The net is worth your collection.

Strips of slightly charred cloth wrapped around his twisted limbs in layers, making his gestures stiff and unnatural. As he bowed to the feet of Houtu step by step, the ark seemed to hear a subtle and crisp cracking sound.

"I'll remake your true body now." Hou Tu put his hands behind his back and laughed wantonly, "The spiritual object used this time is a must, you just need to suppress the candle dragon with peace of mind."

Fang Zhou frowned when he heard this, and the hand holding the sword was even harder to the point of whitening.

The nameless crunch on the ground straightened up, and the ark could even see countless pieces of coke dust pouring out of the loose strips of cloth.

His body was crumbling, and if it weren't for the layers of cloth wrapped around his body, he was afraid that he would have turned into a pile of charcoal.

Hou Tu naturally knew that Nameless wouldn't last long, so with a wave of his hand immediately, he was ready to repair Nameless's body immediately.

The earth and river, which had finally returned to its place, began to move again, and the Santuchuan Inn, located in the underground palace, bore the brunt of it, and there was a tendency to melt and deform.

Fei Lao, who was hiding in the inn, noticed the abnormality, and subconsciously threw out a rune paper to paste the small hole again.

"Dad" the nerd couldn't help but hurry, "What are you doing here?"

"Idiot, what do you know" Fei Lao hurriedly got up, and said nervously at the same time, "Then Tufa made a big move to use all the charms and jewels you carried"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already put a spell on everything he saw.

The disciples all did their best. The confused nerd dodged awkwardly between the rampaging Jewel and the charm, and the clinker ground suddenly softened, causing him to sink one foot into it, causing him to scream at Jewel's beating.

It's just a blink of an eye, and the originally tidy lobby was messily plastered with charms by the Fei family.

The walls that had nearly turned into mud hardened again, and the twisted and wriggling ground tightened.

"My feet" Before Fei Lao and the disciples could breathe their breath, the nerd who was buried in the ground with one foot shouted, "My foot can't be pulled out"

Fei Lao blew his beard and glared angrily for a moment, and then he personally stepped forward to lift the charm at the nerd's feet.

As soon as the nerd saw the spell leave the ground, the ground suddenly turned into a soft, slippery mire, and squirmed in the direction of the door, as if something outside the door was calling it.

"Quick" Fei Lao saw the nerd's ink, and was so angry that he slapped his legs.

The nerd was in pain, and almost didn't kneel into the weird quagmire, but Fei Lao snapped the spell back in time.

Worried about the safety of Tsing Yi and his party, the nerd who had just escaped hurriedly limped back to the gate. Unexpectedly, the charm that stuck the small hole was too strong, and he didn't cut out the seam for a long time.

"Stop it, don't break our spells" Fei Lao saw that the nerd didn't give up, so he had to scold, "I asked you to learn spells well, but you didn't want to, and now you're here to pull our hind legs, it's really embarrassing to get out of the way."

The nerd shrunk his neck when he was scolded, and sure enough, he obediently gave up a little position. After Fei Lao personally moved the talisman to a position, he immediately couldn't wait to go over to see the situation outside.

Houtu still stood on the stone wall, and the rest of the earth that had absorbed the spiritual blood of Tsing Yi squirmed to his feet like a loyal old dog, and condensed into a rough human form little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Zhou stared intently at Houtu, once Houtu dragged out the stolen Tsing Yi, he would cut off the nameless neck with a knife in his hand

He was ready to go, but Houtu was slow to do it. Seeing Nameless undo the strip of cloth from his body and begin to walk towards the unformed puppet, his heart boiled, and he struggled back and forth between his hands and patience.

If the timing waits for no one, if he misses the opportunity to kill Nameless, once he repairs his true body, the rock that imprisons and seals the candle dragon will definitely be more difficult to break, and then Hei Saburo will definitely not be able to come back. But if Tsing Yi's life was buried in order to fight for that glimmer of opportunity, not to mention Ah Lang, even Hei Saburo would never agree.

That's how it can be good

There was a mountain of knives in front of him, and a sea of fire in the back, and the ark couldn't make a choice for a while, and cold sweat involuntarily oozed from the palms of his forehead.

While he was struggling inside, the youkai lured by the spirit blood were already rushing towards the mud embryo. But the mud embryo that Houtu did himself is not a mundane thing, and those monsters who thirst for spiritual energy have not had time to swallow the tonic of their dreams into their stomachs, and they have already been wrapped in their bodies like swallowed by the mud embryos.

Originally, the mud embryo, which was no more than half a human tall, continued to swallow monsters and strange beasts, and finally grew to the size of a small mountain, almost comparable to Houtu and the ark standing on the stone wall. It's just that it's big, but it's still a mess of mud that doesn't have five senses, and occasionally the soil in its body rolls up, and wisps of monster hair are exposed.

Nameless, deprived of the support of the strip of cloth, is like the embers after a fire, and there is simply no complete place. He sat motionless on the head of the clay embryo, and whenever the clay embryo took shape, his body sank with it. When the clay embryo is formed, he will be completely integrated with the clay embryo.

Although the formation of the clay embryo is not very slow, Houtu was not happy when he saw this, but wondered: "Strange, why can't the inn come over, is it that someone deliberately delayed me from accessing the inn's aura."

Fang Zhou's face tightened when he heard this, and when he saw Houtu squinting and stretching out his hand towards the inn, he could no longer hesitate, and immediately gritted his teeth and drew his sword.

Only the sound of a sword was heard, and the mud embryo that had not yet taken shape was cut into two bare pieces in an instant.

Nameless, who was sitting on the head of the clay embryo, was naturally not spared, and the sword wind passed by, and he broke a brittle and hard arm.

Houtu turned around in a little surprise, and saw Fang Zhou with a solemn face and said sharply: "Enough, you can already get out of Ah Lang's body"

"Get out" Houtu's face turned cold, and then he tilted his head slightly and said, "You dare to call me, Houtu, get out of this tattered mongrel's body"

"Don't humiliate Ah Lang," Fang Zhou said, "In the end, you are just imitating Nuwa, if you really look down on the creation of Nu Snail, then you don't have to rely on Ah Lang's body and not get out."

Although Houtu was furious, he would not rush out of his mind with a word. With the movement of his fingers, the stone wall beneath the ark's feet collapsed.

He looked condescendingly at the ark that was steadying on the ground, and then said in a voice that treated ants with contempt: "Who you think you are, I just see that you are loyal and have a slight affection for you, and you just kick your nose in the face like this, and dare to make a big statement at me As the mother of the earth, I only need to move a finger to make you die without a place to be buried; As the Lord of the Netherworld, I only need one movement to make your soul have no place to return, and it will be difficult to reincarnate. If you don't fear me, you still dare to shout with me, if you are really so anxious to disperse, then I will fulfill you now."

With that, he raised his hand and tore off the half of the mask, and was about to shove it into the clay embryo that had been cut in half by the ark.

How could the ark, which had already seen the might, let him succeed, and immediately waved his backhand, and slashed at Nameless with the Gang Qi of the Zhiyang.

Nameless, who had never spoken from beginning to end, was still there piecing together his severed arm, and he had no intention of dodging when he saw that there was a substantial aura coming towards him like a hurricane.

This time, it wasn't just his arm that was broken, and the sharp and rigid sword qi ran down, splitting him in half diagonally.

The long sound of the sword lingered, and the wild bull in the chaos smelled the familiar sword sound, and suddenly came to its senses.

Once she regained her senses, she immediately folded over and grabbed the other youkai by the neck, so that she could use the sense of dying to force them to come to their senses.

In just a quarter of an hour, most of the youkai were restrained.

Houtu put the mud mask back on his face as if bored, and then the half-cracked charred face showed a stiff smile again.

"What are you laughing at" Ark lowered his body alertly, his fingers holding the sword loose and tight, ready to fight back at any moment.

"I laugh at your mortal arrogance." I only heard Houtu say happily, "You think that with a few swords just like this, you can kill Nameless and destroy the rock"

"Why not" Fang Zhou said in a deep voice, "Gang Qi is the sunshine in the world, it is enough to deal with you"

"Tut-tut, I really can't complain that I hate you for being stupid." Houtu laughed heartily, and didn't even care if his face was torn, "You think that the candle dragon's ability is not as good as that of mortals, and the candle dragon that can set the sun and rise and the moon shake the heavens and the earth can only lie obediently in the rock and sleep, how can you, a little mortal who is difficult to even split a mountain, lose his name, stand up and let this mortal who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth also see your ability"

Before Houtu's words fell, the split Houtu began to tremble.

"It's the master"

He intermittently took on the soil as he dragged his body with his own rattling charred arms.

The nerd hiding in the inn was already frightened, and when he saw such a terrifying scene unsuspectingly, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"It's really annoying old man" Fei Lao scolded the nerd for being useless, kicked him away, and let himself snoop instead.

This was a terrible sight, only to see that Nameless, who might break his arms and legs at any time, actually glued his broken body back with clay, although he clumsily crooked the section, so that his body became more and more distorted, but he could move again.

"I look at Hei Saburo must be out of play, and Wen Yu's kid is enough to choke." Fei Lao said with a relative, "We can save Tsing Yi at most, and we can be regarded as having an explanation for Ji Liguo." ”

"But we don't even know where the little lady in Tsing Yi is," the disciples said with bitter faces, "Or, Master, you can calculate her location now."

"Now in this situation, there is still a surplus of pearls and jades for me to calculate," Fei Lao scolded angrily, "At this time, if we dare to break down the formation, we will ensure that everyone will immediately become a part of the nameless part with this inn."

The disciples were speechless.

Just when everyone was anxious, they heard a timid voice behind them: "I know where Tsing Yi is now"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry for the sudden interruption for so long, although it's a little late, but let's explain why. At the end of last month, my mother was diagnosed with cervical cancer, and she just had surgery a few days ago, so our family was in the hospital for care, and there was no way to update it. And then the physiotherapy after the operation has not come out.,There's no way to rest assured too early.,Plus there's a great possibility of chemotherapy in the later stage.,And I'm not in good health recently.,So there's no way to promise you that you can change it every day.,But there's one thing that can reassure everyone.,This article will definitely not be pitted.,The text will end in 45 months at the latest.,A large number of extras will be on one after another.,If you have a story you want to see.,You can also leave a message to tell me.,I'll write as appropriate.。

The last persistence and patience was a great comfort to me. Take a bow.