Chapter 237: Rescued or Captured?
Young Uncle Xiang knew that Wang Hao was no longer powerless now, and his eyes were already crying red, struggling to come out.
The spirit chicken said secretly: This little beauty is infatuated, but it is too weak, you go out now, aren't you looking for death, the main owner of this evil ghost has not yet been served, and now it is all hors d'oeuvres.
Suddenly, Wang Hao looked up to the sky and sighed, and lowered his head again: It seems that today, no matter what, it will be used.
took out the cyan dragon scales from his arms, the dragon scales of the green dragon this day.
There are only four chances to save his life in total, Wang Hao used it once, and if he used it again this time, there were only two left.
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Seeing many evil ghosts tirelessly rushing up, Wang Hao's mind was firm: he must not let the young uncle Xiangsu be in the slightest danger.
Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts rushed up, and a blue light that broke through the sky flashed, and suddenly a majestic green dragon figure with a body that broke through the world appeared.
The Qinglong looked at the scene and seemed to frown slightly, "Why is this here? This little guy is so weak, why did he come here so early?"
The originally white hairy moon in the sky, when he saw the blue dragon on this day, he suddenly trembled.
The sky stinged Qinglong looked down and smiled coldly, "I'll look for you later." ”
But seeing Wang Hao at the first glance of the Tiancang Qinglong, he immediately calmed down, spit out a mouthful of fleshy blood slag, and reluctantly smiled, "I finally didn't bother you." ”
Young Uncle Xiang cried into a tearful person, nodded again and again, but couldn't rush out of this Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower.
This is the case since Yongyang Township, the Wanfu Danshu competition is like this, the same is true outside the quicksand oasis, and now the lockdown remains are still like this.
I know, I know, you would rather die than put me in danger. I know it, Wang Hao, my young uncle knows it in his heart.
You don't want to die, now that you're scarred and almost lifeless, how can you still live?
"Wang Hao!" "Young Uncle Xiang was sad and shouted.
Shan Jiyue also said that Wang Hao said to herself, and she was also moved in her heart.
Fang Yi looked at Shan Jiyue, but pouted: What is the relationship between this person and Wang Hao?
Wang Hao actually preferred death to take half a step back for her.
The spirit chicken was silent: This old dragon is here, so what will happen to Wang Hao?
It seems that it is not lively again.
The heavenly stinging green dragon looked at the group of evil ghosts and white bones, and snorted at the tip of his nose, "Qu Qu garbage, and dare to show your teeth and claws in front of me?"
"Humph!"
Seeing the snort of the green dragon on this day, the tens of thousands of ghost things that Wang Hao had not destroyed for a long time suddenly dissipated, and tens of thousands of white bones also turned into crumbs.
Eliminating the miscellaneous here, Tiancang Qinglong glanced at Wang Hao, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Why did you make it so miserable, it's really a bit unreasonable, it's still so weak, when will you find me?"
Shaking his huge head, the Heavenly Cang Qinglong seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wang Hao's current situation.
Gently blew on the dragon's breath, but saw that Wang Hao's original body was full of holes, and suddenly slowly healed under the dragon's breath.
Although the clothes were still in tatters, they were sturdy, and there was no trace of injury.
Although the bloodstain looks scary, it is really not a big deal.
The three girls in the Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower were already shocked and couldn't say a word, looking at the huge green dragon, their heads slowly poked their heads towards Wang Hao, "Huh, there are five little girls here?"
Shan Jiyue's face was frightened: But there are only four of them here, how did the five people come?
Young Uncle Xiang was clear about everything, but he didn't dare to say a word under the power of the green dragon on this day.
The heavenly green dragon suddenly felt something, suddenly let go of Wang Hao, and rushed straight to the white moon in the sky, and quickly disappeared.
Suddenly, a few people came from far and near, scolding and scolding, and when they saw Wang Hao, they suddenly shouted, "Look, this kid is here!"
"Okay, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, now that he has been found, he resolutely refuses to let go, carry him and let's go, carefully investigate what happened here, and leave him a dog for the time being!"
"What the hell are you thinking? Hold on to your breath and refuse to let go, and you won't go into reincarnation?"
In the moon above the firmament, the heavenly blue dragon stared coldly at the phantom shadow sitting on the futon in front of him, and as long as he blew on his own breath, the phantom would dissipate immediately.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is waiting for the benefactor named Wang Hao, he has been waiting for a long time, the donor does not come, and the poor monk does not want to go to reincarnation. ”
The phantom sitting on the futon had a kind face, and at first glance, it actually looked like Wang Hao.
"Hmph, I don't care what you think, didn't you see that he was going to die just now?
The monk who had been moving the rosary finally opened his eyes at this time, looked at the huge sky in front of him, and said, "The poor monk has no idea of harming anyone, even if you don't come, the poor monk will not let him die." ”
"That's a good thing, if I don't come, he'll be dead just now!"
The tip of the sky's sting green dragon's nose snorted, and a burst of sound waves rolled, blowing the phantom monk's robe into a hunting sound.
"Before that evil ghost, it was all done by a little monk, and it was easy, how did you do it? ”
"You let those evil ghosts and white bones act as tigers, in this bird's nest, you have been rampant and domineering for a while, I woke up from a sleep, and you haven't dealt with your own. ”
"This matter is all related to the little monk alone, the little monk will deal with it, the monk does not speak, even if your Excellency does not make a move, the little monk will save his life at the last moment, not to mention"
The monk paused and said, "What's more, in his space, there is also a Hongmeng Yin Spirit Body, and nothing can happen." ”
"Speaking of which, it seems that the Hongmeng Yin Spirit Body has not been cultivated, and it is always in a state of sleep, and it is all to blame on that kid, what kind of yang attribute medicinal materials are given, I don't understand any reason, and I have to go out of my old dragon. ”
Suddenly, in this space, the stinging green dragon suddenly disappeared, and the monk smiled slightly, sat back on the futon and began to chant the scriptures.
At this time, an extremely heavy voice suddenly came out of the space, "If you dare to finish this kid's last life for me, don't talk about ten thousand ghosts, this piece of heaven and earth, you don't need to keep it anymore!"
The monk lowered his head and seemed to look at everything in the remains of the city with some emotion.
"This is his last chance, how could you not know, this may also be my last chance, how could I let him risk so easily. ”
Suddenly, with a long sigh and a slight flick of his hand, all of a sudden, the countless evil ghosts and white bones who were originally in the distant world of the lockdown ruins and were lining up to walk through the next place stopped brushing together, and fell into an extremely dead silence.
And before the ten thousand ghosts, some forces such as the Lotus Lotus Pavilion and the Jingheng Mansion were trembling with their weapons, ready to fight against the ten thousand ghosts, and suddenly looked at the changes in front of them, and stretched their necks one by one.
There is no way, under that momentum, let alone fleeing, it takes great courage to pick up the spirit soldiers trembling and fighting, after all, not everyone can hold their hearing when the tide of ghosts comes.
And every time I suffered that sharp voice, my heart was even more desperate, and I couldn't even think of escaping.
And these ten thousand ghosts seem to move slowly, but they shrink into inches, and they can cross thousands of miles in one second, and if you want to escape, as long as you are in the sight of ten thousand ghosts, you can't escape.
Seeing this, those disciples hurriedly poked their heads into a panic and looked at it.
"I'm still looking at a fart, I've picked up a life, and I'm not going to run!"