537 Secret Whispers for Help! The Poison Saint is coming!
According to Luo Zhiheng's request, the king hollowed out a branch and made a pocket-sized Xiao and handed it to Luo Zhiheng, very curious how Luo Zhiheng would use such a small thing to call for help?
Seeing Luo Zhiheng playing and studying, the king was worried that Luo Zhiheng's call for help was just to comfort her, so she smiled and said: "Heng'er don't worry too much, let alone stress, aunt can always keep you safe." Three years ago, my aunt was not by your side, I missed so much, and you suffered so much, my aunt didn't know, and three years later, this time my aunt said that she wouldn't be hurt, don't forget that we still have the secret weapon of the poison saint. ”
Although Luo Zhiheng understood that the world king didn't want to burden him too much, he still laughed: "Let's keep the secret weapon of the poison saint and put it back, my aunt just needs to recover her strength and preserve her strength as soon as possible, and she must not act rashly." My call for help can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and I can't be sure if it's really effective. ”
"It's okay, you should just relax." The world king really doesn't take those demons seriously, but the person who can use such a powerful light curtain enchantment must not be an ordinary person, and her heart is still very solemn. The current situation of nude photos is also not good, and you have to get out as soon as possible.
Luo Zhiheng didn't know the plan of the king, and he had already blown that little thing at the moment, but the sound that came out was extremely small, and he couldn't hear what the song was, but it seemed to be playing indiscriminately. When the king heard this, he had little hope.
But Luo Zhiheng was concentrating on blowing, and she was very attentive and careful, for fear of blowing the wrong tune. She kept blowing for a quarter of an hour.
During this time, the people outside the light curtain were curious about what Luo Zhiheng was doing, was this an attack? If it was, they didn't feel any harm. If not an attack, what would it be? Could it be that it is a distress code? But they couldn't listen to such a sound outside the light curtain, let alone people from a distance.
But to say that Luo Zhiheng has no effect, they don't believe it, after all, if it doesn't work, Luo Zhiheng doesn't need to keep blowing that thing, and she hasn't stopped blowing since she started. The people of the demon clan were secretly vigilant.
The king was also puzzled by Luo Zhiheng's behavior, she sat next to Luo Zhiheng, hugged Luo Zhiheng in her arms and said, "I have heard the melody you played, if you want to listen to it, why don't you play it for your aunt?" You're going to get tired if you keep blowing like this. ”
Shiwang/Just now he has used internal force to help Luo Zhiheng relieve the pain, but it is only relieved.
Luo Zhihenghe shook her head, this song doesn't sound out of tune, but in fact, there is a secret mystery, not everyone can blow it, and not everyone can hear it. She couldn't stop, she just didn't know if this light curtain would have an effect, and if it weren't for it, she believed that she would just blow it once and she wouldn't have to blow it again. Her people will be able to hear and find her if they are within a hundred miles of her.
Seeing that the cracks in the light curtain that were hit by the World King were about to be repaired by those demons, the cracks were getting smaller and smaller, and the color was getting lighter and lighter, the World King finally couldn't sit still, if those cracks were impacted, I was afraid that it would take the same internal force, and it would be even more difficult at that time.
Luo Zhiheng couldn't stop the world king, so she could only watch her rush forward again. But now Luo Zhiheng is not so anxious, the world king has recovered a lot of internal force at this moment, and those demon people have been exporting internal force, and now that the world king is facing them, he has a better chance of winning.
As soon as the demon clan saw that the king of the world had come up again, they immediately became anxious. At this moment, they were already drenched in cold sweat, their lips were blue, and they were weak, but this was not enough, their internal strength was consumed too fiercely, but the other brothers had not been able to support them, so it could be seen that the person at the door was still very fierce.
The king of the world was menacing this time, and he could be said to have chased them fiercely, but they could not be harmed by any actual damage through the light curtain. However, when the king of the world attacks the light curtain, the light curtain will fluctuate, and the liliang of the two sides will gather together, and the strong collision will spark.
Luo Zhiheng leaned on Mrs. Huoyun's body, her face was already sweating profusely, Mrs. Huoyun wiped her distressedly, begging her not to blow it, but Luo Zhiheng still persevered, her eyes looked at the battle situation above for a moment, her nervous palms were also sweating, and the blowing out became more and more urgent.
Because she didn't know if the other party could hear it, she could only keep blowing.
The two sides were at a stalemate, but the king clearly had the upper hand. But suddenly there was another group of demons, the situation was reversed in an instant, the demons were overwhelming, and they worked together to fight against the world king, and the world king dealt with all of them alone, and the liliang of the light curtain enchantment was also constantly increasing, and she was faintly a little unbearable.
And the injuries that were attacked by Liliang who was previously attacked by the light curtain enchantment also began to attack. Although he had been suppressed by the world king before, he couldn't suppress it at the moment. The face of the World King changed slightly, and his body, which had been suspended smoothly in mid-air, suddenly dropped a few meters.
This thrilling scene frightened Luo Zhiheng's blowing movements suddenly. The music stopped, Luo Zhiheng took a breath hard, she couldn't help the king, so she could only continue to blow. She knew that even if her people heard it, it would take time to do what she explained in the music code, and even if she did it, she might not be able to succeed, those people were not something that a wild little patriarch could invite.
But she didn't want to give up. I don't want to give up on myself, I don't want to give up Mu Yunhe, I don't want to give up her relatives anymore.
A dazzling fire suddenly erupted from the palm of the king's hand, and she ran the balls of light towards the light curtain, and the balls of light exploded into layers of sparks, as if they were glued to the light curtain, burning constantly, not extinguishing or falling, as if there was life.
Luo Zhiheng felt that the ball of light looked familiar, and the flames on the ball of light were also very familiar, and suddenly remembered that night three years ago, wasn't the unquenchable fire in Prince Mu's outer courtyard like this?!
Luo Zhiheng was a little dazed, and the answer of the person who set the fire three years ago was now clear and clear.
While she was still in a daze, the body of the king fell again, this time the king fell very fast, and there was no sign of maintaining it, Luo Zhiheng anxiously helped Mrs. Huoyun to stand up and said eagerly: "Is my aunt injured?!" ”
The two of them looked solemn, and suddenly a gust of wind swept past them, rushing towards the world king who had landed sharply.
Between the electric sparks, Luo Zhiheng seemed to see the majestic scene of Dapeng spreading his wings and soaring arrogantly for nine days from a low place!
I saw that the man flew straight up with his arms outstretched, stopped the waist of the king with one hand, and flew straight down with the king in mid-air with a gorgeous spin face down.
"It's a poison saint!" Luo Zhiheng was pleasantly surprised, for the first time, she felt that this soft and soft poisonous saint also had such a gentlemanly side! This is a veritable hero saving beauty. No wonder the king of the world has always said that the poison saint is a secret weapon, and if there is a secret weapon, this hand is beautiful and stunning enough.
The king of the world also looked at the poison saint, seeing that his good-looking chin was tight, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he said with some gentle admiration: "My man is handsome, what if you don't come, what will I do?" It's good to have you here, Brother Yun! ”
The poison saint had an ice skate on his face like frost for ten thousand years, and from hearing such soft and lingering words similar to coquettishness from the mouth of the world king, his handsome flying action suddenly deviated, and the two of them almost fell to death because of a flight mistake!
The Poison Saint's face became even more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "Don't say that, I'm not by your side, aren't you also a queen?" You're so depressed and tired when I'm by your side, if I hadn't just gotten out, I wouldn't have come back now. ”
The king of the world loves the awkward nature of the poison saint, she didn't forget to tease the poison saint when she was injured, and when she saw that he was still angry, she didn't say much, just murmured like a grievance: "It's good that you didn't come back when the little minions of the demon clan insulted me and teased me, otherwise I would have died headlong!" ”
When the poison saint heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and roared as if he was furious: "They dare to tease you? Damn, I slaughtered them!! ”
As soon as the two of them landed, Luo Zhiheng didn't have time to rejoice, when she saw and heard the terrifying appearance and bold words of the poison saint, she was frightened.
The Poison Saint put down the World King and immediately flew back. Luo Zhiheng said worriedly: "Is it okay to just let him go back?" ”
Although the king was injured, it was not very serious, and he smiled cynically: "She wants to accumulate anger points, without anger, there is no motivation, you can see what it means to explode in grievances this time, and remember to open your mouth wide and cover your ears for a while." ”
Luo Zhiheng was curious, what was the Poison Saint going to do? But soon, she knew.
The Poison Saint wanted to scold the demons for 300 rounds, but when he thought that he couldn't show that he cared too much about the world king, otherwise he would lose face, but he really cared about the world king, he scolded a few words, and the group of demons didn't respond, and the poison saint thought that they didn't bother to talk to him, and his anger was even heavier, pointing at them and screaming: "You little rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu is going to shock you to death!" ”
The people of the demon clan were almost wrapped up in a group and blocked on that crack, and they couldn't let go at this moment, a group of people looked at the poison saint with a look at each other, and they all felt that this clown who jumped off the beam was not enough, but the next moment, their complexions changed drastically, their mouths were crooked, their eyes were slanted, their whole bodies were trembling, their whole bodies were numb, their seven orifices were bleeding, and their faces were like ashes!
The poison saint opened his mouth wide, as if there was an airflow entering his mouth little by little, and then into his stomach, his stomach became bigger and bigger, like an air bag, and his handsome face began to deform, and then he was full of air, and a loud roar shook Shangjing!
The second watch is here, there are so many today, the poison saint is mighty, the painting yarn is so cold, good night babies. Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for messages, ask for monthly passes, groups