Chapter Eighty-Three
'Boom!'
In the silence, strange laughter sounded in the empty pit, accompanied by echoes, only to feel harsh and awkward.
Looking at the figure below, Dong Junxu's eyes had a different color, and he was really shocked in his heart, although he did keep his hand, but despite this, his blow was by no means something that the Spirit Realm could bear, it was an absolute crushing with the power of heaven and earth, and he expected in his heart that under this blow, even if it was as strong as the future second aunt, he would definitely fall into a deep coma, but he never thought that his willpower was as strong as this, and his thin body was like a giant in the sky, and he still had a breath and kept fighting.
After a while, it seemed that he couldn't help laughing, Dong Junxu smiled dumbly, the color of appreciation in his eyes became more and more intense, but his heart was full of distress, for the situation in front of him, he originally intended to stop this senseless battle with one blow, not that he was impatient or angry, just because the future second aunt was obviously caught in the magic barrier, if he didn't stop it, even if he didn't fight back, if it went on, he would be dragged down by his own injuries.
Although Xuan Xiu's vitality is tenacious, it can't withstand such destruction, not to mention anything else, it is the dense bleeding wounds on his body, which will cause his blood to exhaust and die sooner or later, or the war so far, the injuries in his body have accumulated, and he doesn't know that it is already terrifying.
If it is an ordinary person, with such an injury, not to mention serious injuries and dying, it should be the soul to go to two or three, not to mention the strength of a battle, what supports the battle is its crazy fighting intent, although it is worth appreciating, but at this time it is also like a talisman for him, every time he struggles to get up, he is one step closer to death, and this is not what he wants to see.
Moreover, after today's war, the middle and high-level of the clan are afraid and will never allow any accidents to occur, with his status, he knows all the core secrets of the clan, and he knows well that he is planning in the clan, and he understands how heavy the weight of the future second aunt is, which can be said to be impossible to lose.
However, at this moment, this situation is not up or down, it really makes him laugh and cry, it is not difficult to see that the figure below is really a strong crossbow bow, shaky, to put it mildly, the wind is strong enough to blow it down, if he says that he will not stand up again, it is also in line with his heart, but with what he has seen and heard before, I am afraid that things will not go as he wants, so strong to hold on, even if life is worry-free, but if it causes irreparable physical damage to it, and destroys its unparalleled talent, this possibility, their Dong family can hardly bear.
How to solve the current situation neatly, let him really distressed, his heart is full of thoughts, can it be done, come again?
Looking at the figure standing unstable below, thinking about the feasibility, but in the end he shook his head, if it is light, it is not enough to make it unconscious, it is just to stumble up again, with its unyielding willpower, it is only to increase the injuries on his body, but if it is heavy, with its current state, I am afraid that it will not be unconscious, but directly sacrifice to the sky....
He cried out in his heart, this is really a dilemma.
If you say that you don't care about floating away, it is indeed chic, but I just remembered the entrustment of the clan, and I had another headache, but fortunately at this time, the figure below had no more strength except for standing, and he was glad in his heart, if not, he really didn't know what to do, and now, although it was embarrassing, he could only continue to be embarrassed.
One up and down, two eyes, in the eyes of others, Dong Junxu is like the victor who is high above, looking down on the unwilling loser below, not the slightest move for his struggle, for a while, the king's demeanor is fully displayed, this scene, called many Huaichun girls' chests like deer, eyes full of longing and admiration, falling in the eyes of some teenagers, the blood in the heart is rolling, the eyes are blazing, men should be like this.
The two of them may not care about anything else, only care about each other's affectionate eyes, but some people can't stand it, the girl's mind has been indescribable since ancient times, crying, laughing, laughing, joyful, angry, sad, and happy, the mood is like that June day, saying that it will change, and shouting again and again without the slightest reaction, her little fourth son only thinks about flirting with others, but she ignores her, she has been frightened for so long, but in exchange for such a result, the girl exploded directly, and the anger was as violent as the volcanic eruption, and the eyebrows were hideous.
'Small!'
'Four!'
'Son!'
In Dong Junxu's stunned, he said that it was too late and that it was fast, only to see the girl take three or two steps and take one step to bully herself at least a year later, it was a slap that rose and fell, and it was extremely neat and neat to knock the things that he was distressed in his heart to the ground, and then in the corner of his eyes, he stepped on the young man's back, his face was indignant, and his mouth was full of words, counting the crimes.
'Okay, you little fourth son who has lost his conscience.....
'Are you still human?'
'I'm so worried about you, are you worthy of me?'
'Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?'
'Boom, boom,
'What about the scare ghosts...'
...
Scolding and scolding, the white light flashed between his fingers, and he kicked Xiao Si who was lying on the ground and turned over, Dong gently leaned over and pinched his face with one hand, and then stuffed all the messy healing pills into his lips that couldn't help opening his mouth, and then slapped him twice, seeing that the pills were swallowed, and his breath was finally relatively stable, he straightened up, as if he was still unrelieved, and then kicked his chest hard, and then scolded his wolf heart and dog lungs.....
At the beginning of the slap behind him, Xiao Si had already noticed that although his soul was like a crack and his spiritual sense was not available, his spiritual body was still keen, and he was aware of the slightest disturbance, but for some reason, he did not dodge, and was stunned in place waiting for the moment of falling.
He did what she wanted, always so, and so it should be, as it should be.
Scolding and drinking, it should have been piercing, but it just fell in Xiao Si's ears, but he only felt comfortable, his chest was full of warmth, as familiar as ever, which made him inexplicably relieved, he no longer wanted to care about anything else, forgot everything, just wanted to sleep in this intoxicating dream, never wake up again.....
Endlessly, the scolding echoed in the quiet pit, Dong Junxu above the stone pillar looked confused, and took back the outstretched hand in a daze, he almost couldn't hold back a shout just now, leaving people under the knife, this can't blame him, it's really the foresight is too upside down, so that his brain is a little confused, he was crying to death and crying alive before, and finally he woke up crying, but it's good, one simply got 'dead' again, then this thing is a little confused....
It's just that it's too unexpected, so that he didn't react subconsciously, but in a flash, he has already woken up, what he can perceive, Dong Qingrou is not stupid, Xiaosi's physical condition can be said to be clear at a glance, and it is inevitable to care about worry, but the way of caring about gentleness is more different....
Seeing the posture below, I thought that I would not be able to end it for a while, shook my head, and smiled bitterly, what a special day.
turned around, and wanted to float away, it was meaningless for him to continue to stay here, the things entrusted by the clan were completed by mistake, and it should be a successful retreat, but just when his body was about to be lifted, there was a coquettish cry from below, which strangled his body.
'Stop!'