Chapter 160: Pearls

Luoga felt like he had become a mussel shell.

The multicolored stones were raging in her body, and she couldn't get rid of them no matter what, so she could only use her flesh and blood to wrap the multicolored stones little by little with the power of the spiritual law.

It's like a mussel shell that turns the sand that falls into the body into a pearl.

When the pain subsides, the stone becomes a part of the body and is no longer a foreign body, and the multicolored stone truly becomes a pearl.

Luoga swallowed the aura of the Origin Sea, enriching the power of the law that had been consumed, and was unaware of the passage of time.

Outside.

Aoba saw that Luojia's breath was becoming more and more stable, and Zhihai also returned to calm, and gradually relaxed, but the expression on his face was still grim, and he didn't give Coach Tianyu who came to apologize a good face, and also refused to be visited by other players.

Celestial Reputation was taken away by his people.

For the Nuwa Palace, the females are the most likely to inherit the Nuwa bloodline and have a snake tail, while the males are mostly mixed and have no tails, but if there is a male awakening, it is easier to appear pure-blooded.

It is said that the awakening of Tianyu also alarmed the demigods of Nuwa Palace in the upper realm.

The Star Network is even more lively.

The official Jialan Realm opened a prayer channel for Luojia, inviting all beings to believe in wishing Luotiannu an early recovery.

Others have complained to the Comprehensive Law Alliance, denouncing the violation of Tianyu.

It's okay to awaken on the spot, but it's a big problem to go on the field with the divine power of the elders.

The draw for the tenth round of the competition is about to begin, and the players have successively taken to the world station and formed a group chat to discuss Tianyu's retirement and what happened to Luo Tiannu's injury.

Some people think that Tianyu awakened the divine blood and activated the drop of divine power left by the demigod in his body, and Luo Tiannu stopped the colorful stone with the breath of divine power in order to protect the small world, I am afraid that the Zhihai Dantian will be destroyed, and it will be difficult to continue the game.

More pessimists suspect that this blow will even affect or even interrupt Luo Tiannu's future career.

Only a few people insisted that Luo Tiannu was fine, and although the rest area opened the shielding enchantment, Luo Tiannu's team did not invite a professional therapist.

Xingliuhe is one of the people who thinks that Luo Tiannu must be fine.

When the contestants had their own opinions, the barrier in Luoga's rest area was released, and a figure staggered onto the world stage.

It's the Luo Tiannu.

Luo Jia's face was pale, obviously lacking in qi and blood, and the small world in his hand was colorful and undulating, and even the circle was difficult to maintain, as if it would be broken in the next moment.

Everyone had never seen such an embarrassed Luo Tiannu.

Although it is a little inauthentic, most of the players are glad that they did not encounter Tianyu on the court, and at the same time pray that this game can draw Luo Tiannu.

Luo Tiannu is too strong, and they only have a chance of winning when the heavy damage has not healed and the small world is on the verge of collapse.

"Are you alright?" Xingliuhe approached Luoga, looked carefully, and found that Luojia's weakness was only on the surface, and the spiritual power inside was rolling, which seemed to be better than before, but the endangerment of the small world was not a disguise.

"It's better for you to admit defeat first and adjust the world well, anyway, losing will not affect the final outcome."

"You can still fight." Luo Jia slightly hooked the corners of his mouth towards Xingliuhe.

Luo Jia is not reckless, her state is actually fine, but she has just been awakened by Aoba, and the small world has not had time to adjust.

The result of the draw was unexpected and seemed to be expected.

Luoga touched a thousand mountains.

According to the lottery rules provided by the organizing committee, the early stage should be based on the strength of the strong collision, Qianshan got the second is just luck, the strength is still counted in the countdown, although Luojia is strong, but now the small world is on the verge of collapse, it is normal to draw Qianshan.

Normal ghost!

The players didn't say anything, and their eyes glanced at Qianshan with knives.

The coaches in the audience also looked bad, and Aoba even buried his head in appealing, asking the headquarters of the Comprehensive Law Alliance to send someone to test the lottery system.

The life world is shameless in order to get a comprehensive law medal, and the secret box operation is to this extent, and don't even think about applying to hold the creation competition in the next hundred years.

"Listen to the galaxy, give up this game."

Bai Feng and others suggested Luojia.

Only the Pig King quietly transmitted: 'The war spirit of the thousand mountains has the origin of time, but the origin is unstable and can be suppressed by time and space. ’

Luo Jia nodded to the Pig King, and flew towards the Creation Field, his posture fluttering, like a colorful butterfly in the autumn wind.

Qianshan buried his head in silence, silently entered the field to pull the war spirit, and made pre-game preparations.

Luo Jia also seized every minute and every second to move the small world, adjust the core of the law that deviated, stabilize the power of the world, and resurrect the sacrificed war spirit.

Of course, this is difficult to do in one step.

Resurrecting the War Spirit requires the power of the world, and the state of the small world cannot withstand the overdraft.

At present, there are not many lives that can be used as war spirits in the small world, and Luo Jia has no choice, so he chose an outstanding junior disciple of the Taoist Yin and Yang faction to instill the laws of time and space, and pulled him out to act as a thug.

The spirit of war in a thousand mountains is a half-section of a hundred meters high, the mountain is a stone mountain, there is little soil, except for a few dry and thin ancient pines, only craggy and strange rocks remain.

Luojia's war spirit is not tall, he is a little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, and his cultivation has just been in the early stage of the heavenly level, and he shakes it around nervously with a whisk, and he keeps looking at the mountain peaks in the distance, and he loses from the momentum.

Let's look at the small world of both sides.

Although the boundary membrane of the thousand mountains is constantly rippling, the color is mostly golden green, and the silk music is about twenty.

And Luojia's boundary membrane is turbulent, colorful, and there are almost hundreds.

The commentary on the scene is the famous comprehensive law host in the life world, desperately touting Qianshan, although he does not dare to belittle Luojia, but the words are that Luotiannu can't even pull a decent war spirit, and has lost the power of the rich world that she is proud of, and Qianshan won this game.

The help of the audience starlight drifted to the thousand mountains, only a few dozen of them fell on the head of Luoga, and the two opposing safety zones, one dazzling and the other dim, the opposition was very obvious.

The believers who watched the live broadcast remotely pinched a cold sweat for Luo Jia, and while scolding the game for being shady, they comforted themselves that Luo Tiannu could win even if she lost a total score.

The bell rings.

Qianshan took the lead in attacking, as if he wanted to be effective with one blow, and the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles shone with the brilliance of the power of the world and suppressed it.

Xiao Daotong closed his eyes, stepped on the yin and yang gossip steps, and ran away quickly, while constantly shaking the dust, and chanting incantations in his mouth.

The mountain flies extremely fast and has surpassed the world.

Xiao Daotong is not slow, but it is still a little worse, at first he can still maintain his demeanor and posture of the ethereal left and right, several times almost hung by the edge of the peak, frightened out of proportion, holding his head in one hand, sobbing sideways, but the speed of waving the dust is faster, and the sound of crying and chanting mantras is also quite clear.

The speed of the mountain is getting faster and faster, and after running around the creation field for a few laps, Xiao Daotong was staggered by a falling rock rolled down from the top of the mountain, and rolled forward, and the yin and yang gossip steps were chaotic, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

The hill is pressed down.

Xiao Daotong held his head and closed his eyes and raised the dust, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth.

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