Chapter 8 Huali Tower, Cat Immortal
"Stop!"
The gale wind generated by the air flow in Bula's body, like a sharp blade, cut the cornerstone of the Huali Tower, and the pillar stone gradually disintegrated. The jars and jars kept cracking, all kinds of elixirs were messed up, and the Garin Hall was in a mess.
Many of the utensils tilted heavily against Yamucha, pushing him into a corner. Fortunately, Yamucha did not fall from the tower.
The qi was getting stronger and stronger, and Bula had no intention of restraining himself, watching the Huali Tower crumble and overturn by a millimeter.
Suddenly, the wind was completely still, and the breath swirled around the ring, sucking it back.
"Huh? Why. I didn't transform..."
Bra, suddenly lost, muttered to himself. Garin cat immortal, in a cold sweat, as if in another world, scared? Some, this girl is a monster, a monster that has never been seen before. Garin, in a voice so light that only he could hear, said:
"That's how strong it is to be... I'm afraid the earth is coming to an end..."
"Huh?"
Bula, with big eyes, only to discover this cat fairy cutely. The pupils were getting bigger, the brain began to tremble, and the corners of the mouth showed a hint of a sinister smile, and in an instant, it disappeared.
"This!"
The Garin Immortals, who have cultivated for a hundred years, can be called the masters of the world, and even the Turtle Immortals have to give three points. However, this little girl, who seemed to be only 7 or 8 years old, couldn't catch her at all in a single moment!
"Caught! KittyοΌ No, Garfield Cat! Wowhaha, so cute! β
Bra hugged the Garin Immortal from behind, quickly and non-stop picking the cat's hair with one hand, pulling its beard with the other, and shouted happily:
"Garfield Kitty! Garfield Kitty, furry and talking, so good! I can't help it! β
Most afraid of being tickled, Garin Immortal laughed breathlessly, and his beard was pulled out so painful that he couldn't stand it. However, no matter what, he couldn't break free from the bear child's hug. I just jumped two steps, and I was caught back with great speed.
After living for 100 years, he was used as a plush toy by children for the first time. Today is truly a shame for my Garin's life.
Cat's hair fell to the ground, MD, I'm not an immortal, she is.
However, this little girl really has no trace of evil spirit.
Garin, who was about to collapse from the game, suddenly saw a messy corner of the wall, and a hand stretched out outside the delicate groceries. That's a lifesaver!
The bear child was still scratching himself, Garin couldn't help but laugh, put together the greatest patience, and called:
"Huh... Your dad, you don't care? He... Ha ha... He's dying! β
The smile receded, hitting the nail on the head. The Garin Immortals did their best to escape from the Five Fingers Mountain of this bear child as soon as possible.
Tidying up the cat's hair, angry and funny, and helplessly said:
"I haven't gotten up for more than ten years, when have humans been so powerful."
Garin looked up again, but it was strange again. Endless desolation, like a sad moon, dripping from Bra's eyes. Garin must not know how much trauma Bra, who has lost his soul at this moment, is suffering in his heart.
Bra stood still, speechless. "Boom!" Sitting on his knees on the ground, he could no longer bear it, and the pain turned into a flood, and he wailed and wept and released himself.
"Dad, Mommy, Brother!"
Stupid Garin Immortals, dreaming. It's not the residual pain of the beard, it must think it's still a dream.
"Don't worry, little girl. I'll rescue your dad first, but I'm afraid his hands won't be able to do it, and the next round of fairy beans will be next month. I haven't watered it for several years, and I didn't expect this fairy bean to be so discontinued..."
Garin brushed aside the weight that was pressing on Yamucha's body, and read in pieces:
"Don't worry, little girl, your father is very good and proud. Obviously, with such a serious injury, people who don't breathe a few breaths insist on flying here. I left the last fairy bean to you, this kind of person who loves women, I have rarely encountered it in the past few hundred years. β
"Daddy..."
When Bra heard the Garin Cat Immortal keep talking about his father's good things, a sense of hope rose in his heart.
An innocent little girl with innocent childish fantasies.
As the pieces are removed, reality shatters the girl's dreams again. Without Vegeta, he was the one he hated the most, and the one who saved himself at all costs.
"Oh, it's not lightly hurt, this hand... I'm afraid it's really impossible, but as long as I have a breath left, I, the Garin Cat Immortal, will never let him die here. β
The cat fairy threw his stick back, took a side step, picked up a kettle from the tip of the stick, and walked leisurely to Yamucha's side.
Bra followed and slowly walked to Yamucha's side, just as the cat fairy poured a cup of coffee-colored liquid from the kettle, leaned down and prepared to feed Yamucha.
"Wait!"
Tighten the small fist, one loose and one tight. The cat fairy velvet hand easily opened her fist and said:
"This is super holy water, which activates potential. Your dad flew all the way here, and he must not be an ordinary person. Ho ho, I don't know how many people have been poisoned by this super holy water. β
Bra pushed away the cat fairy's hand, turned around angrily with a gloomy face, and said:
"He's not my father, you feed him, anyway, I'm happy to die like this..."
This family is really wonderful, isn't it your father, who will desperately hold you and fly up to my Huali Tower? It's not easy to be a father. Forget it, feed him quickly, he's running out of gas. Come back to life, I don't want to see you again, this living treasure, my terrified child.
Mauser shuddered at the thought of Garin.
The super holy water flowed down Yamucha's throat and slowly flowed in. The Garin Immortal touched Yamu Tea, a faint breath, but... It seems to be very different from this little girl. Could it be that he is really just an ordinary person!
What the hell is going on in this world! Not good! If you are an ordinary person, will this person die if this continues!? It's too weak after all. Garin Immortal was a little flustered and secretly glanced at Bra, and the little girl was also too nervous to speak.
After all, she is still a kind little girl... Hey?
The cat fairy unconsciously looked at the somewhat broken ring on Bra's hand, and there was always a strange feeling in the faint light.
Yamucha, whether it was the forced separation of the black divine dragon, or the serious injuries to the arms and chest during the battle, were enough to kill people. Being able to stick to this point can be said to be a miracle for Yamucha who saw the light and died.
Super holy water belongs to the biological potential activator, if it can be suppressed, the potential will be activated, otherwise, if it can't be held, the body will be decomposed into super holy water. If it weren't for the urgency, the Garin Cat Immortal would never make such a move. However, the arrow was on the bow, and it had to be sent again. What will happen next depends on the creation of Yamu tea.
"Wow!"
The unconscious Yamucha, with a cry of painful pain, resounded throughout the Garin Temple. Looking at his lost arm, the mark of the hole in his chest, and the heart-rending scream of pain, the picture of how Yamucha broke free from the evil spirit, defeated the enemy, and ran all the way to the Huali Tower to save her.
Now Bra, I don't know what I think in my heart. Right and wrong, messed up into a pot of porridge.
It's too painful, it's too tiring, one time is enough, why do you have to work so hard all the time. The twitching hands stopped shaking, and streams of blood came out of their mouths, and they stopped moving.
The Garin Hall was silent, uncomfortably quiet.
"Dead?"
The Garin cat fairy was speechless, and his expression was heavy. The first time he witnessed someone, dying tragically in front of him, Bra felt like the world was spinning. The goddess of resentment seemed to be satisfied in that moment, but the rest of her lonely heart seemed to cry out.
Killing, dying, when the identified enemy is gone, Bra's heart is empty, and he suddenly loses his purpose of living.
Suddenly, Bula yelled angrily:
"Just die, who are you worthy of! Uncle Scrapwood, don't forget, everyone died because of you! You murderer! Bad guys full of evil! Give me a life, hear no! Get up for me! β
God says that man is powerful because of beliefs that other creatures do not understand.
"Survive, Uncle Scrapwood, please. You're dead, I..."
A drop of tears made Yamucha's dead heart no longer calm.
I came into this world with so many expectations. Wukong can do it, why can't I do it with my waste material Yamu tea? No, I can too.
The cold wind is cold, the ice is broken, it is the seed that sprouts, the courage to survive.