Chapter 141: The Choice of Incarnation (Second Update)
The altar is still mysterious, with a thick mist gathering and changing shapes around it.
Tang Xuanming gasped heavily, reluctantly pulled out one branch after another on his body, and his left arm lost a large piece of flesh and blood, looking extremely hideous.
Playing hide and seek with a master of the fifth realm, it is natural that there will be some negligence.
It was the damage of a spear, extremely heavy, it was aimed at his heart, and he did his best to avoid flying over his left arm, taking a large piece of flesh with him.
"What a fucking mess!"
Looking at his embarrassed self reflected in the void in the center of the altar, the corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth twitched, and he actually laughed.
But soon, his face turned gloomy again.
He thought of Pi Lin, whose life and death were unknown, and the eight tribal teenagers who left with Pi Lingbao, and recalled Pi Lin's abnormal posture at that time, Tang Xuanming's heart fell straight down.
"There is a human skeleton model left behind by me in the tribe, and the witch doctor may have the ability to piece his skeleton back together, and with the internal force and inhuman life force, it is barely possible to survive. ”
Tang Xuanming comforted himself like this, but thinking of the abnormal distortion of Pi Lin's body, he still felt that there was little hope for the real future.
......
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
Blood spurted out of Pilin's mouth as if he didn't want money, and every cough brought great pain, making the resolute old hunter's face crumple.
Pi Lingbao looked at this hunter who had always been silent, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.
Pi Lin's right foot was on his left hand, his right hand was also painfully twisted, and the forearm bone was pierced out of the flesh and blood, pointing diagonally at the sky, as if mocking heaven and earth.
And there was also a rib sticking out diagonally from his back, and blood was constantly flowing from it.
And how much of the internal bones are broken, it is not known for sure.
The inhuman physique brought tenacious vitality to the old hunter, so that he did not die at this time, but it also brought him great pain at this time.
"Pilin...... You ......"
The young hunters were silently guarding around, and some of them looked uneasily in the direction where Tang Xuanming and the middle-aged man had disappeared, worried.
There was anger in each of their eyes, as if a fire was burning in their eyes.
"The witch doctor will have a way, you hold on to your life, and I will take you back to the tribe. ”
Pi Ling Leopard, who has always liked to break his mouth, looked at Pi Lin's tragic situation, tears kept sliding down his cheeks, and his fists were clenched very tightly, full of hatred.
He wanted to go back and fight hard, even if he was far from being the middle-aged man's opponent.
But looking at the eight young men who were quietly guarding the side, silently choking, he couldn't take that step.
“...... Spirit Leopard!"
Lying on the ground, Pi Lin struggled to make a sound.
"I'm here, I'm here!"
Pi Lingbao hurriedly wiped away the tears from his eyes, and in the blurred vision, he saw a distorted smile on Pi Lin's face, which made him feel more and more painful in his heart as if he had been struck by lightning.
“...... No...... Don't go back to ...... Tribe, that ...... That will give ...... The tribe brings ...... Bringing disaster ......"
Blood flowed uncontrollably from Pilin's mouth and dripped to the ground.
"I know, I know, don't talk about it yet!"
Pi Lingbao cried and wanted to plug the wound on his chest and abdomen, but when he pressed his hand on it, he felt a soft piece, and he couldn't press the bones at all, and the whole person was like an electric shock, and he was even more choked to the point that he couldn't speak.
"Put ...... They...... Call ......"
Needless to say, the eight teenagers who had been paying attention to this place all gathered over, and each of them had a sad look on their faces.
Pi Lin looked at these energetic teenagers, as if he had forgotten the pain on his body, and said with a little sadness: "Don't blame me, it's my decision not to return to the tribe, if we can't be sure of safety, our return to the tribe will only bring death to the tribe......"
"We don't regret it!"
The teenagers spoke in unison, and everyone looked at the life of Pi Lin with sadness as little by little passed through his body.
Pi Lin nodded with satisfaction, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, looked in the direction of the tribe, and muttered, "It's a pity that it can't be buried in the tribe." ”
"Pi Lin (Uncle Pi)!"
A wail rang out in the forest.
......
"Whew!"
Tang Xuanming exhaled a long breath, the internal injuries in his body had almost recovered, and the terrible scar on his left arm had already been scarred.
But he still had sadness in his heart, every time he thought of the comfort of Pi Lin and the others, he would be anxious, he wanted to return to reality from the altar, but he was afraid that the middle-aged man who had reached the fifth level did not leave.
Then he was greeted with a terrible blow.
"Don't panic!"
He kept taking deep breaths, barely trying to settle his mind.
The void in the center of the altar in front of him still did not fluctuate in the slightest, calm like a mirror.
The star above his head that belonged to Qin Shi Mingyue was still dim, without the slightest luster, and there was obviously no way to bring items from that world, and Tang Xuanming had no way to descend into that world with his divine thoughts.
He sighed and refocused on the calm center of the altar.
If you want to go out, you must make a breakthrough in your existing strength, at least you must have the strength to match the fivefold realm of the Ant Emperor Law.
And now his strength is clearly not enough.
When he condensed all his spirit into the calm and watery void, a murmuring sound sounded in his ears.
It was as if countless flies were flapping their wings, and it was as if there were countless mosquitoes flying in his ears, making him irritable.
He calmed down, discarded all distractions, and did his best to feel the thoughts one after another.
"Save my brother, I can give you everything!"
"Jing Kang is ashamed, still snowing, sad and indignant, pray to God to protect my Great Song!"
"I want to be the number one in the world, I want to kill Shangguan Jinhong and defeat the old man of Tianji, I am willing to give everything for this!"
......
One thought after another quickly crossed Tang Xuanming's mind, these voices were fast and slow, and the fast ones couldn't be heard clearly by Tang Xuanming's ears, and he could only hear a low murmur, and he couldn't hear the specific meaning at all, and he couldn't even judge whether it was a man or a woman who spoke.
Normally he felt a thought coming down and feeling the scene of that world, but now he could perceive that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky.
With his divine thoughts, he couldn't hear many words, let alone dropped them.
And as he heard more and more voices, he vaguely had a guess.
"The more clearly I hear, the lower the force of that world. ”
Although he didn't have much contact, he had a kind of realization in his heart.
He was about to gather his spirit and catch the fastest voice he could hear.
Several words also sounded clearly in his ears.
"The sky is above, if Baguio can be resurrected, Zhang Xiaofan is willing to give everything!"
"If you can make Kong Ci immortal, Nie Feng will not give up the sword mountain and the sea of fire!"
"I want delicious animal milk, give me some of it!"