Chapter 221: Time is Ticking
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Song Ying'er smiled sadly, and said with all her might: "The body of the concubine, the body and mind of the concubine understand that this poison has entered the heart, even the Daluo Immortal can't save my life." 35xs "Shadow is not afraid of death, not afraid at all, but after death, he can no longer serve His Highness, and he can no longer serve Niangniang." ”
Song Ying'er said that when she was sentimental, a string of tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, she looked at Fang Ling deeply, her eyes were full of love, and she wanted to imprint this man in her heart at the last moment of her life, even if she was reincarnated, she must not forget it.
"Shadow!"
Seeing that Song Ying'er was getting weaker and weaker, her face was black and purple, and her heart was beating intermittently, Fang Ling hugged her body tightly, sadness came from it, he had never been so sad, it seemed that the sadness of more than ten years came all at once.
At the same time, an unprecedented anger burned all over his body like a flame, and Fang Ling's eyes were "revealed" with a fierce light, like a fierce beast awakened, staring at Cylon fiercely and roaring: "Ciron, take out the antidote!"
"Antidote?, you'd better pass the Gertai level, do you think you'll be able to leave alive if you hurt his arm?" Debuted M.33XS
Geltai's left arm hung down obviously, and a black and smelly "liquid" flowed out of the fracture, and he held the knife in his right hand and walked towards Fang Ling step by step.
Fang Ling looked at Cylon angrily, he knew very well that what the other party said was not a lie, although Geldai injured his arm, he still had the strength to suppress himself, if he dealt with him independently, it would take a lot of time, and time was the most important thing now.
It had come to such a point that there was nothing left to hide, for he was utterly angry!
Fang Ling gently put down Song Ying'er and said word by word: "Ying'er, I will never let you die!"
After speaking, he slowly stood up, untied the bag around his waist, and put Cun Ding on the ground.
Cylon looked at Fang Ling playfully, as if he wanted to see what kind of dying struggle he should do, but he didn't expect him to actually take out a Ding Furnace for refining 'medicine', and was surprised, only to see Fang Ling's hand shake on the Ding Furnace, and a mink suddenly emerged from the Ding Furnace. 35xs
The little mink came out, looked around with wide eyes, and then immediately fixed its eyes on Tyron and Gertai, and it shrugged its nose, clearly sensing the smell of the enemy.
"It's ...... Magic weapons!" Tylon screamed in dismay, and then said in ecstasy, "I really didn't expect that you, a southerner, still have a magic weapon, and you can also store animals in it, what a treasure!" "Update the fastest mobile phone: s:/m.33xs/
"It's indeed a treasure, but it's a treasure that can kill you, little mink, fight quickly!" Fang Ling roared, and the murderous aura overflowed with the true qi of the talisman.
As soon as the mink inhaled, its body suddenly swelled several times, and then with a spray, the seeds fell to the ground and turned into a large piece of ghost crying vine.
"Fierce beast?" "Where did Tyron expect that this little mink was actually a fierce beast, and for a moment, the whole place was covered with a large number of ghost crying vines, although he had a wide range of knowledge, but he had never heard of a fierce beast with such ability, and he didn't know what strange and strange effects these wanton vines were, so he hurriedly retreated and fell outside the range of ghost crying vines.
Compared to Theron's sanity, the unconscious Gertai only has the instinct to fight, and he doesn't care what these vines are, swinging his knife and slashing straight ahead.
The mink spews out seeds, poison sac flowers, burst grass, fog grass, stone berries, and heartburn grass...... All kinds of strange plants have abilities that ordinary people can't imagine.
For the unconscious Gelthai, these things are simply his natural enemies, he is not familiar with the plant genus "sex", he attacks when he sees things approaching, and soon suffers a big loss, and the empty has a body of martial arts, but it is like falling into a quagmire, the more powerful he is, the deeper he sinks.
These plants were like shields to Fang Ling, who knew his abilities, and as soon as he landed among the plants, he roared in the sky, and slashed at Gertai's body with a killing move.
The situation was reversed for a while, Fang Ling was like a god possessed, people rose and fell in plants, and the shadow was as unpredictable as a ghost, and every time it rose and fell, there was a knife that fell accurately. 35xs
Geldai completely lost the ability to resist, the terrifying ability of various plants limited his counterattack, and with Fang Ling's heavy knife slashing, he suddenly became like a madman, and the place where the knife fell was no longer a joint.
Where did Theron expect the fierce beast to be so powerful, Fang Ling and these plants cooperated perfectly, he was more and more surprised, his eyes widened, and the European staff frantically hit the ground, "" Gertai.
However, no matter how to "", Gelthai was already a lamb to be slaughtered in the deep plant, and under the "chaotic" knife, Geltai's steely body made a muffled sound, and when Fang Ling's last killing move was cut, Gelthai was actually cut off by the waist, his body was split into two, falling on both sides, and the black and smelly "liquid" body flowed out of his stomach, pungent and unpleasant.
Sai Long also seemed to be affected, opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood, pointed at Fang Ling and shouted, "You...... You are so ruthless, you actually killed the witch corpse that I spent my whole life refining to refine!"
Fang Ling looked at him indifferently, and spit out two words coldly: "Antidote!"
The little mink felt Fang Ling's anger and stared at Cylon with fierce eyes.
One is a fierce beast that is not known to be many times stronger than the five poisonous toads, and the other is a fierce young man who is extremely angry, Tyron was killed because of the witch corpse, and he also suffered internal injuries in his body, plus the key was in hand, he suddenly had the intention of fleeing, and said proudly: "We shamans are messengers of the gods, and we will never give in to ordinary people, and you will never get the antidote from me!"
"Okay, then when you're dead, find it from you!" Fang Ling roared, and the little mink opened his mouth and spit out a large pile of seeds towards Celon, and the seeds quickly grew into thick vampire vines when they landed.
This vampire vine is shaped like a giant python and is very thick, with tooth-like round mouths on the vine, and once wrapped around the animal, it can suck the blood from its body.
But Cyron sneered, and let out a long howl from the sky, and the goshawk rushed down from the sky, grabbed his shoulders with both claws, and flew him into the sky.
As soon as Tyron left the ground, he grinned and said, "Young man, you better save your strength, you are still very tender to deal with this great witch!" With that, he let out a rampant laugh that seemed to spread throughout the desert.
Fang Ling would let him run away, and shouted: "Little mink!"
The little mink and his mind were in touch, and immediately spewed out a seed, and the ground shattered, growing into a huge vine, constantly winding upwards, Fang Ling stepped on the vine and rushed up, and then jumped up violently, slashing towards the high-flying Cylon.
Tylon was secretly taken aback when he saw Fang Ling come up with such a strange move, but he let out another sneer and swung his European staff and slammed it towards him.
This European staff is a magic weapon passed down from generation to generation in the shamanism, it is extremely hard, and with his cultivation in the stable realm of the Qi Melting Realm, this casual move is also a fatal blow.
Where would Fang Ling, who was extremely angry, retreat at this time, he roared wantonly, and ten percent of the heaven and earth were condensed on the horns of the fire pattern beast, and slashed straight towards the European staff.
"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the vast real power brought by the fire-patterned beast's horns slashed the Oufa staff violently, and Cylon's eyes widened in horror, and his mouth was big enough to fit a duck egg.
This magic weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation is so hard that even a knife made of black iron will not be damaged in the slightest, but it was cut by this young man. (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)
When he was stunned, the blade turned, and the sharp blade grazed his neck.
The goshawk couldn't withstand such an impact, and as soon as its instinctive talons loosened, Tyron fell to the ground with a scream.
The place where Cylon fell happened to be the battlefield of Lu Bei and others, and everyone was startled when they saw something falling from the sky at first sight, and when they saw the tragic situation of Cylon, Bart and the others were cold, and they thought they were dazzled.
At this moment, Fang Ling fell down with a "boom", and at the same time, there was a crisp sound from the horns of the Fire Pattern Beast, which suddenly broke into two halves.
The horn of the fire pattern beast is indeed a strange thing in the world, but what Fang Ling obtained is the horn of the fire pattern young beast, which itself is not perfect, and now it has fought hard with the Oufa weapon again, so the endurance has reached the limit.
Seeing that Tylon was dead, and Fang Ling was still alive, Lu Bei and the others suddenly won with great momentum, and they all shouted loudly and rushed towards Bart and the others.
Bart stared at the dead senior brother with wide eyes, and then looked at Fang Ling, who was covered in blood, and couldn't believe that this was the truth.
Fang Ling went straight to Cylon's side, squatted down and rummaged through the things in his pocket, but to his surprise, nothing looked like an antidote.
In this short period of time, the shaman's dead and wounded wounds collapsed, and Bart was also shocked to the ground by Lu Bei's palm, and vomited his bile in pain.
Fang Ling turned around and asked coldly, "Bart, where is the antidote to the European staff?"
Bart had long lost his previous arrogance, and was even more frightened by Fang Lingsen's cold gaze, and hurriedly replied: "There is no antidote to the European rod. ”
"What, how could there be no antidote?" Fang Ling said angrily.
Bart shuddered for a moment, and quickly explained: "The Ou staff is a magic weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation in my teaching, and when it is not in use, it will be soaked in all kinds of highly poisonous 'medicine' water, so the poisonous 'medicine' is also temporarily prepared. But Senior Brother just came out of the customs a few days ago, and he came to chase you as soon as he got out of the customs, so he didn't have time to prepare the antidote. ”
Fang Ling's brows furrowed fiercely, if there was no antidote, there would be only one person who could save Song Ying'er.
He rushed towards the collapsed place, dropping a short one: "Kill!"
As soon as the killing word fell, the miserable sound suddenly began, and Barth's eyes widened until death, and he couldn't figure out this game of cat and mouse, but in the end it was a group of cats who died.
In other words, he misjudged Fang Ling's tiger as a mouse.
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