Chapter 47: Dry Bones

The caster of these three days of Tongyao is really not the prime minister!

Originally, it was said that heaven and man are one, and only one person in this world can do it. That's Jin Xiang. If you want to say anything about the magic that can only be used by the unity of heaven and man, there is only one person who can use it, and that is Jin Xiang.

The Three Days of Glory has long been called a spectacle, and few people know that it is actually a spell. But in the eyes of the discerning person, this spell was definitely used by Jin Xiang, and as for why he used this spell, it is unknown.

But someone actually stepped in to stop it?

What's going on?

The realm of the unity of heaven and man is not something that can be broken just by saying it, and this realm can only be broken so easily by the unity of heaven and man.

According to reason, these two sides should be the unity of heaven and man, then there is only one unity of heaven and man in this world, does it mean that Jin Xiang's brain is wrong, he took the wrong medicine, and he ran over to cast his own spell and broke it by himself?

On Jin Xiang's side, he was even more confused, he obviously didn't do anything, but suddenly ran out of a three-day Tongyao, and suddenly ran out of a person to stop the three-day Tongyao.

Is the unity of heaven and man a handful of cabbage on the street?

How did the unity of heaven and man gradually become worthless?

"Well......" Jin Xiang shook his head, "This matter is still unclear for the time being, so let it go first." ”

He put down his teacup and looked out the window.

At the beginning of autumn, the weather is still hot, and snow is falling from the sky.

"Those who go against the sky, the things that go against the sky......" He spilled the water in the teacup, and instead of freezing, the water gradually turned into mist and evaporated because of the residual temperature.

"All laws are against the sky...... But who is it on this day? ”

……

Duan Changge is in unbearable pain now.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes suddenly went dark. Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt a sharp pain in his right eye.

He opened his left eye and looked closely, the dragon's spell made of the small dragon cast a spell in the air, and the fifth claw appeared in front of him out of thin air, pressing his eyes.

The end of the fifth claw was fading and disappearing, so Duan Changge was sure that this fifth claw was actually a spell.

After all, Duan Changge had also seen similar spells, such as the magic clutch and the vajra palm cast by the Demon Nian Master, and the end of the magic clutch also gradually disappeared.

The feeling of severe pain became more and more intense, and Duan Changge felt as if someone was forcefully shoving a glass ball into his eyeball.

He finally knew why Cheng Gui was so tenacious, because having such a stone in his eye socket was really a test of people's willpower.

But he can neither resist nor escape, and no matter how painful it is, he can only endure it.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, but I finally got through it.

Duan Changge was in pain as if he had collapsed, and he lay weakly in mid-air.

He thought his eyes were dripping blood, but instead of dripping blood, his eyes gradually regained their brightness.

What is this, adding a buff to your eyes?

He blinked, and a sharp pain crept over him, making him want to roll on the floor.

"This eye, you treat it well." The dragon's voice seemed to fade away, "It can only last for half a month, and after half a month, its strength will gradually weaken, and if you don't use mana to feed it, it will become like an ordinary eye." ”

"What's the use of it!" Duan Changge endured severe pain.

"You'll know, someone will tell you." The dragon's voice faded away.

Duan Changge lost the dragon's spell blessing, and he also landed slowly.

Fortunately, the dragon cast spells more thoughtfully, and it will not be like when he was riding a paper kite, and one fell to the ground.

"Someone will tell me something......" Duan Changge looked around, after the battle between Ming Kite and the court warlock, the surrounding scene was in shambles. Coupled with the three days of the same sun before, the stones and so on were scorched black, and now it seems that there is no pure land.

"What's wrong with you? What happened? Duan Changge looked at the palace warlocks around him, they were all lying on the ground, looking exhausted.

"You don't even need life techniques, what qualifications do you have to say that you are saving your emperor?" Ming Kite's voice sounded in the blue sky behind Duan Changge.

Duan Changge was very puzzled, he looked at the people lying on the ground around him, and saw Zuo Xianshi who could still stand up, so he walked over.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Your Majesty, you ...... You're all right, right? Ancestor Zuo asked, "That demon girl ...... just now."

"Enchantress...... Are you illustrating kites? Duan Changge asked.

"The minister doesn't know, the minister only knows ......"

"Wait, you shut up first." Duan Changge looked at Ancestor Zuo with lost eyes.

"How?"

"......" Duan Changge blinked his eyes a little bit that he didn't believe what he saw in his eyes.

But after blinking his eyes, he still found that what he saw in his eyes had not changed.

He trembled and reached out and covered his left eye.

What caught his eye made him creepy,

Dry bones.

It was a half-kneeling skeleton, with its jaws constantly opening and closing, and talking all sorts of things.

The head of the bone is stuffed with all sorts of weeds and dirt, as if it had been resurrected from a cemetery.

"......" Duan Changge was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put down his left hand, then closed his right eye and looked with his left eye.

Looking down with the left eye, Zuo Xianshi is still Zuo Xianshi, and everything is so normal.

"What's the situation...... Duan Changge muttered to himself, "What the hell is this eye for......

“…… Your Majesty? "Ancestor Zuo thought that Duan Changge was controlled by some evil law.

"I'm fine, you go on." Duan Changge said with dull eyes.

Zuo Xianshi thought about it for a while, and finally decided to believe in Duan Changge for the time being.

"Your Majesty, after you were drawn up just now, we wanted to break the spell around you. But as soon as we gathered our strength, the enchantress appeared and stood in your way. As Ancestor Zuo spoke, Ming Kite appeared beside the two of them.

"Duan, they want to hurt you, and they also want to destroy the dragon's spell."

Duan Changge nodded and said to Ancestor Zuo, "The spell just now was cast by one of my old people, and it's fine." Go down, I have something to say to her. ”

Duan Changge was reluctant to explain too much.

Ancestor Zuo must have doubts about his identity now, and the more he explains at this time, the more difficult it will become.

This is the same as when playing werewolf killing, if someone can't explain it clearly, the more detailed the explanation, the more empty it will be.

Duan Changge is the emperor, just like the prophet in the werewolf killing, you must have a kind of self-confidence, I am the prophet, I am the emperor, and all of you can't shoot me.

No matter how suspicious you are, you don't dare to act rashly.