"Hmmm......"

Otaru nodded slowly.

And neither of them spoke.

Ji Baisu closed his eyes and began to concentrate on running the true qi and recovering his strength, during which he swallowed two pills of the One Fang Hui Qi Pill, and the time between the two swallows was a period of time to ensure that the medicinal power of the previous one disappeared before taking the second one.

He really had to be careful, or he would destroy this fragile body.

"You're not hurt?"

When he was almost recovered, Ji Baisu asked casually.

When he fought against Shin Lao Wu before, Shen Lao Wu's attack undoubtedly affected Otaru, but now Otaru seems to be like a nobody.

"I'm okay, the Dragon Balls can recover on their own...... You ......"

Otaru first shook his head, then looked at Ji Baisu and seemed to be a little puzzled, and he stopped talking.

"Think I'm dying?"

Ji Baisu asked with a smile.

"I can feel that your body is already full of death, but the fire inside you is still alive. I can't quite understand ......."

Otaru looked at Ji Baisu, his tone was ethereal, but his eyes were very calm.

It feels like to her that this is just an ordinary question, not very important, and it doesn't matter if she answers it or not. But she kept staring at Ji Baisu, and it made people feel that she wanted to continue.

"Looks like I'm bored......"

Ji Baisu said secretly.

It's right to think about it, Otaru has normal emotions after all, and it is indeed boring to always quietly turn into a dragon ball.

"You can think of that flame as being able to exist apart from the body, but the body cannot ......"

Ji Baisu thought about it seriously and explained to Otaru.

I didn't expect her to understand, and Otaru didn't want to figure it out.

.........

At the end of the mountain range.

A doomsday scene of flying sand and stones, and the breath of heaven and earth rioting.

Bursts of light rose from the three huge magic circles, enveloping the surrounding area nearly half a mile in diameter.

The 2,000 Thunder Battalion soldiers were divided into teams and shouted in the formation under the leadership of a command flag.

Between heaven and earth, apart from the earth-shattering shouts of 2,000 people and the terrible shouts of the wind in the air, no other sound could be heard.

Xiang Sheng stood in the middle of the circle, staring closely at the thin figure outside the circle through the layers of howling black wind.

Xiang Sheng pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were firm, and occasionally his lips moved, and it seemed that no sound came out, but in fact, one after another orders had been issued under the coercion of spiritual power, mobilizing the direction of the two thousand Thunder Battalion soldiers.

The magic circle draws essence from these thunder camp warriors, and then gathers it into a huge power, from the magic circle sometimes emits a fierce wind, bursting thunder and lightning, or blazing fire, each power emits as if it is full of unfathomable power.

The thin figure standing in the air outside the circle shuttled through the fire, thunder and lightning, and sometimes even looked very embarrassed, and even hit by these seemingly ordinary but strange powers.

The shadow cat Su Yao, the winter melon and the master knife were all by Xiang Sheng's side.

The master knife was holding the rusty long knife, and his back was bent in some arcs, which seemed to be weak, and he could only use the knife to support himself so as not to fall.

Shi Dao once again took his doubtful gaze away from the surrounding circles and landed on Xiang Sheng's face.

Looking from the side, a few strands of hair hung down from Xiang Sheng's softly curved face, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his sideburns and forehead.

It's very different from the usual clean and refreshing, but it gives people a resolute beauty.

Shi Dao has always been obsessed with knives, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but keep his eyes on it for a few more seconds.

But the original intention of Shidao was not to appreciate, but to doubt.

It is not a secret that rebirth is also spirituality, and in this world where everyone pursues the path of Shinto and totemism, although there are many spiritual practices, there are very few excellent spiritual practices.

Most of the spiritual practices that can be cultivated and successful have a strong lineage.

Shi Dao's cultivation all came from the ranger who helped him in his own way, and he didn't know if the exercises he practiced were a powerful inheritance. He has never thought about these issues.

In fact, in the bottom of his heart, he felt that the spiritual power he cultivated was very ordinary, ordinary, and even very weak, so that it took so many years to finally break through to the True Yuan Realm.

But from the magic circle arranged by Xiang Sheng, he smelled a familiar smell, which was the same source as his spiritual power.

However, his spiritual power is pure metal, and his spiritual power is wood, water, and earth.

As we all know, if the teachers come out of the same sect, the strength attributes of the cultivation must be the same, and it is impossible for such a big difference to occur. Judging from this article, the master knife can completely cut off the mentorship of the student, which has nothing to do with himself.

But what is the explanation for this circle?

Shi Dao's thoughts were suddenly disrupted by a strange sound of "poof".

The winter melon and the shadow cat on the side, Su Yao, also hurriedly turned his head to look.

Xiang Sheng clutched his chest and bent down to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Miss Xiang, what's wrong with you?"

Su Yao hurriedly asked.

"It's okay......"

Xiang Sheng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he shook his head with a smile:

"It's just that it's a little powerless to hold the magic circle, and I suffered a little injury, so it's much better to spit it out. ”

"You're poisoned. ”

Shidao turned his head to look outside the magic circle, and added:

"Voodoo. ”

"Voodoo?"

Su Yao looked at Xiang Sheng blankly.

What he is best at is the magic circle, and he doesn't know anything about witch cultivation. The smart woman in front of her had become accustomed to the previous series of performances, which made Su Yao feel that she just needed to listen to her orders.

But Shi Dao's cold appearance all the time made Su Yao feel that he was very sure and he was not lying.

Therefore, she could only stare blankly at Xiang Sheng and wait for her explanation.

"A little bit, but it doesn't matter, after all, he came in from outside the formation, and I can completely suppress the poison. ”

As if sensing Su Yao's concern, Xiang Sheng first smiled and nodded to him before turning to explain to Shidao.

"It's not poisoning. The old witch directly teleported voodoo along the formation. You are the direct controller of the circle, so you will naturally be poisoned. And the circle is about to break, so you don't have to hold on. ”

Shi Dao shook his head indifferently, and the undoubted tone in his tone also made Xiang Sheng smile bitterly.

Su Yao was even more confused, the magic circle looked good, how could it not hold on?

"It's coming. ”

Xiang Sheng said resolutely:

"If you hold on for a little longer, he won't be able to hold on. You and Himesu have consumed most of his strength and seriously injured him, and he won't be able to hold out for long under this four-elephant array......"

"And...... cough cough cough cough ......"

Xiang Sheng coughed violently, and black blood covered his right hand covering his mouth.

"Moreover, it is not my strength that the circle uses, but the ...... of these two thousand warriors I can hold ......."

Shi Dao was noncommittal, took out a tripartite qi return spirit pill from his arms and swallowed it directly, and a flush suddenly surged on his face.

"I'll open the formation later, I still have a ...... sword"

Shidao said lightly.

"You ......"

Xiang Sheng was stunned.

Facing Xiang Sheng's consternation and worry, Shi Dao paused, not knowing how to comfort the woman Don't worry, for a long time, he let out a breath and said:

"He would do the same if Ji Su was there, and he did it even harder, and I could feel that there was something wrong with his body, and it was very difficult...... Live...... Under...... Go to ......"

In the last few words, Shi Dao's tone had already drifted.