Of course, Yan Jiu knew what he was thinking, and it seemed that he was going to start with himself first. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really sad," Yan Jiu sighed softly, looking at each other with pity in his eyes, but his footsteps gradually approached the silver pool.

"I originally thought that the third corpse killed by Youtian should have much ability, but it turned out that he only dared to jump out and make a fortune when Youtian woke up and left, I really looked down on you."

"What, the sky has come back to life!"

"Isn't that weird?" Yan Jiu returned with a smile, "I took a lot of Fusang branches from Fusang Mu, just to resurrect the dark sky, what's the matter, didn't Fusang Mu tell you?" ”

Yan Jiu flicked the corners of her sleeves casually, she naturally would not let go of every opportunity to touch the black Fusang wood.

But the self on the other side, his eyes lit up several times, but he finally put up with it.

"Even if the sky is resurrected, what I want is you anyway!"

"Haha," Yan Jiu smiled even more happily when he heard this, "Self, self, why don't you understand, since Youtian has woken up, the godhead has naturally been taken away by him, and I am just another soul now." ”

"Impossible!" The ego sounded more and more crazy, "If the Godhead is taken away, you can't still live!" ”

When Yan Jiu heard this, he was also stunned, it turned out that after the godhead was taken away, would he die?

seemed to have seen through Yan Jiu's tricks, and stared at Yan Jiu evilly, but his eyes were cold.

"Almost, I was deceived by you."

"Yes," Yan Jiu laughed dryly when he heard this, "I almost lied to you, but," Yan Jiu changed his words, "are you really confident that you can defeat me?" ”

Yan Jiu's eyes looked around, "Fusang, how long will you hide aside?" ”

Translucent light gathered from mid-air, condensing into a pale green shadow on the water.

Her upper body was the appearance of a woman, and her long shaded green hair dragged long into the pool of water under her feet.

Based on her appearance alone, it is hard to imagine that such a delicate-looking woman would join forces with herself to trick herself into this Fusang wood.

Thinking of the roundabout colleague when he came in, I'm afraid that the other party's intention is to trap himself here, but the other party has calculated so carefully, and it is a little unreasonable for him not to reciprocate.

But before you get started, it's better to figure out the cause and effect.

"The ego is for my godhead, and so are you?"

This is exactly what Yan Jiu is puzzled about, the "common enemy" mentioned by himself, not to mention himself, but how can he have a grudge with Fusang?

"You and I have no complaints," Fusang's lips did not open, but his voice came clearly, "Blame it on the spirit parasite you carry, if it grows up, how can it have a way for us to live?" ”

"It turned out to be for this," Pifu was not guilty, he was guilty, and he was talking about himself, but now that he knew the reason, Yan Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although the two of you join forces, I am not without a chance of winning," Yan Jiuyi slapped the jade drum on her waist, and the jade drum suddenly fell into her hand.

Yan Jiu gently shook the Yuling on the drum, although the bell was pleasant, it caused Fusang to frown for a while, and she raised her hands weakly, and she saw countless brown lines, emerging from the thick green tree wall, like a combination of layers like a formation.

Like water waves, the sound of the jade drum is completely blocked.

"You don't have to work in vain," Fusang said: "Although the magic weapon in your hand is powerful, but my Fusang Wood is the main vitality, as long as you are in this Fusang Wood, your offensive will have no effect." ”

Yan Jiu stopped the jade drum in her hand, she didn't plan to use the jade drum in the first place, and she only used it as a way prospect and deterrent.

However, it was also she who underestimated the ten spiritual roots of this heaven and earth, the "old goblin" who has survived since ancient times, and it really has its special features.

Yan Jiu pressed all kinds of things in his heart, but looked at Fusang, "If your vitality is gone, can you still be so calm?" ”

Fusang stood there lightly, looking like he had no quarrel with the world, "This spring will not disappear, and my vitality will not disperse." ”

But before Fusang could be proud, he heard her exclaim: "My vitality!" ”

Fusang looked at Yan Jiu with horror on her face, her vitality was disappearing at a terrifying speed.

Yan Jiu smiled happily, seeing the calm person panicked, it was like a treat for her, especially if this person still belonged to the hostile side.

Of course, there are also spirit parasitisms.

It swore that it had never been happier than it was now, and that he could only secretly eat some of the branches and leaves of the Fusang Wood before, and he had to be careful not to be discovered by Yan Jiu.

Now Yan Jiu threw it into the vitality spring of Fusang Wood, and this happiness came so suddenly.

However, the spirit parasitism did not get carried away, he did not forget the moment when Yan Jiu gave it an order in the sea of knowledge.

"Don't you like life, wait a minute, I'll let you eat enough! You'll have to fill me with these water bottles, though! The rest, up to you! ”

Then Yan Jiu took advantage of the proximity to the spring water, shook off the corners of his sleeves, and threw it down.

The Spirit Parasitic Scroll held four or five water bottles, and on one side manipulated the water bottles to absorb these vitality springs, on the other hand, he stretched out his branches and leaves, and "drank" them together.

"My life! My life! ”

Fusang Mu's indifferent mask broke, leaving only hysteria, the vitality spring water it had nurtured for many years was disappearing rapidly at this time, how could she not be in a hurry.

"It's you! It has to be you! ”

"Yes, it's me," Yan Jiu admitted unhurriedly, "You're going to kill me, am I going to leave you a way to live?" I'm not stupid. ”

Yan Jiu said and directly ordered: Spirit parasitism, suck the spring water dry for me!

Fusangmu's face was full of anger, and she looked at herself on one side dissatisfied, "You don't want to kill her quickly!" ”

Self-eyes narrowed, "You dare to order me?" ”

Fusang is not afraid, she has lived for tens of millions of years, naturally she will not be afraid of a "remnant soul", she is just distressed, distressed for her thousands of years of accumulation, but now it is gone.

"If she takes all the life, how long do you think you'll be in your skin? You won't be so lucky to meet such a suitable corpse again, let alone ......"

Fusang's eyes were blazing, "You can only get the godhead if you completely refine her." ”

Yan Jiu looked at the singing and harmony of the two opposite, and this has already begun to discuss, how to "dismantle eight pieces" and "cook and fry".

Yan Jiu stretched out his hand and took off the gauze that sealed his eyes on his forehead, the delicate forehead seal exuded a faint silver light, Yan Jiu knocked his eyes, and the heavy blood color filled him when his eyelids moved.

The corners of Yan Jiu's lips were hooked, and his voice was impressive: "Before the last moment, who is the fish and meat, it is too early to ......" (to be continued.) )