Chapter 327: A Terrifying Change
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Princess Judith was unconscious, life and death were uncertain, and Gerald, a traitor, was quite hard, and was bandaging his wounds, but he was a little surprised that he was missing Bioulai, who did not run away, and seemed to be very loyal to Judith. The most pity was that the two jungle horses were shot to the ground by random arrows.
The eagle crowed, the war eagle hovered overhead, and Minks, who was temporarily gone, obviously would not give up, always watching, and when it appeared again, it must be the time when the team was covered.
Roar roar roar - roaring coming, but it was the white tiger carrying the little Nora on his back, the white tiger is a subtle-level demonic beast, the strength is strong, it came to protect the little Nora, Ye Xiaofei dared to let go of the fight.
"Sister Bing!" Little Nora jumped off the tiger's back in a hurry and fell down directly, which made Ye Xiaofei feel distressed.
"Brother Marquis," little Nora grabbed Ye Xiaofei, who came to help, frightened, donating blood, Judith, who was donating blood for half of his body, looked extremely miserable and terrifying. And in Ye Xiaofei's wishes, he was unwilling to let Xiao Nuo, a six-year-old child, come into contact with these, at least not in the face of such a bloody battlefield.
"White Tiger, why did you bring little Nora here? It's too messy here. Heaven does not cease. β
The white tiger twisted his head, and the birds didn't bird Ye Xiaofei, after all, it only let Xiao Nora be, and for Ye Xiaofei, it was not a master-servant relationship, and he naturally disdained him for unwarranted scolding.
Little Nora struggled, trying to break free from Ye Xiaofei's embrace, and said hurriedly: "Brother, is Sister Bing dead?" Little Nora don't, don't--"
ββββββFor a war eagle with a wingspan of two or three meters, professionally trained, it is easier to grab a child who has no resistance like a lamb than drinking water.
At this time, Little Nora was anxiously rushing towards Judith, unaware of the deadly danger in the sky, but Ye Xiaofei was walking towards Gerald, this traitor who staggered to his feet, it was he who caused this unnecessary battle, and even endless entanglement.
Gerald watched as the eagle swooped down like an arrow, his head blanked, and he grabbed the knight's sword in his hand and headed straight at Nora and Judith.
Only him, seeing the warhawk swooping.
A cold light flashed in Ye Xiaofei's eyes, and the corners of his mouth snorted coldly: You still want to take hostages at this time? Joke!
The cold light of the Soul Sword flickered, the spiritual power rolled, and the sword qi overflowed in an instant, and the cold light exploded.
"Traitor, be caught!"
Gerald was frightened, frightened by Ye Xiaofei's sword raised, and frightened by the lightning strike of the war eagle. Gritting his teeth, he slammed into the sword that represented death, and the knight's sword in his hand threw it at the war eagle in a desperate way, and let out a final roar: "Protect the child--"
Child? Lightning flashed in Ye Xiaofei's mind, and when he subconsciously turned around, the figure of an eagle was infinitely magnified, and the sharp eagle claws were vigorous and powerful.
His body could no longer keep up with his thinking, and Ye Xiaofei couldn't wait to use his body to resist the sharp claws of the war eagle, but his body did stand like a rock to resist Gerald's impact.
"Gerald?" Ye Xiaofei was shocked in his mind again, and when he turned his head, he saw that Gerald did not slow down, and resolutely crashed into the Soul Sword, in order to save people, he actually crashed into the deadly Soul Sword without hesitation. Ye Xiaofei wanted to take the sword back, but Gerald's speed was so fast that it was fleeting.
The sword aura of the living soul is overflowing, pay attention to piercing any body.
"Close!" The spatial ring flashed, and Gerald's body was about to collide with the Soul Sword, and the Soul Sword withdrew the spatial ring, thrillingly avoiding this fatal misunderstanding.
The huge impact force knocked over Ye Xiaofei, and the two rolled all the way, falling dizzy.
Ang---The war eagle wailed, and was pierced by the sword of the furious knight, and was inserted into the giant tree, wailing again and again.
The eagle shot down and even lost its life.
"Brother, brotherββββββ" The urgent cry for help pierced the comfort of the entire forest.
Ye Xiaofei pushed away Gerald, who was pressing on his body, and anger filled his entire head, but it was too late.
With little Nora in his right hand and Judith on his left shoulder, Beyolai ran so fast that he was about to disappear into the shadows of the trees.
"White Tiger!" Ye Xiaofei roared angrily, but the white tiger responsible for protecting Little Nora had already convulsed to the ground, with a short black arrow stuck in his body, and the fishy smell spread from the wound, and the real wound continued to spread like necrosis. This arrow, if it weren't for the white tiger appearing, it should have been inserted into Ye Xiaofei's body.
It was the white tiger who blocked this vicious arrow for him. However, they also missed the rescue of Nora Jr. and Judith.
"Brother--brother--"
Little Nora's voice grew quieter and quieter, and in an instant, she had disappeared between the giant trees, leaving behind a battlefield of wolves.
"Chase--" Gerald was the only one who could see what was happening, the traitor of Biyulais, but he had no time to stop it, even at this time, spit out a word, and it was accompanied by a mouthful of blood. The wound on his body collapsed again because of the impact, and the wound recurred, which was more serious than before, but he originally thought that he was dead, and if the Living Spirit Sword hadn't disappeared suddenly, it should be a corpse lying on the ground at this time.
Ye Xiaofei took two steps, and suddenly stood in place, having made a wrong judgment, at this time, chasing, White Tiger and Gerald would definitely die. If he doesn't chase him, Judith and Little Nora are in a matter of life and death, and he is willing to sacrifice for Little Nora, and Judith is the key cover to enter the Elven Court.
Ye Xiaofei's tiger eyes were holding tears, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling: Chasing? Not chasing?
"Ahh
With a roar of rage, he slashed forward furiously, bursting sword qi criss-crossed, and then the fierce and domineering sword storm tore the trunk of the giant tree in front of him into slag.
The 20-meter-tall tree suddenly lost half of its squeak and collapsed, smashing into another tree next to it, and falling directly to the ground.
Can't you have the power not to be aggrieved? Obviously, after the rage, Ye Xiaofei gradually calmed down, his face was calm, the anger in his eyes did not disappear, and he silently leaned down to redress the wound of Gerald, who had passed out, and did not hesitate to use a precious high-level healing scroll, you know, before this, Ye Xiaofei agreed that Gerald was a traitor, and even stingy refused to use a primary healing shaft.
Gerald's external injuries could be treated, but the poisonous injuries of the white tiger made Ye Xiaofei frown.
The huge white tiger was put down by a twenty-centimeter crossbow arrow, and it was a joke to say, but when the giant tiger was in the ground, he could not breathe. You will only feel chills for the poison on the arrows.
The white tiger was injured in the abdomen, the wound was not big, the size of a thumb, the vitality of the demonic beast was strong, and it should have healed itself, but at this time, black blood did continue to gush out, and the wound continued to extend. With a snap, the poisonous arrow did fall by itself, and the white tiger's wound had spread to the size of a quail egg.
The white tiger belongs to the body of the monster, which is explained to be strong, coupled with the subtle level, the body is strengthened again, and the weapon below the gold level can be called fearless. However, the wound in front of him continued to suppurate, and the body that was not afraid of knives and guns flowed out like tofu dregs. Maybe it won't be long before there will be only a pool of black blood on the ground, and there will be no shadow of a white tiger.
"Realm Spirit! Come out! Looking at the eyes and anxious in his heart, Ye Xiaofei even forgot about the kidnapped little Nora and Judith for a while, and whispered: "Realm Spirit, I need your help." β
"Ye Xiaofei, it's the first time you're so polite, ask for help? It seems to be the first time. β
The realm spirit still wanted to tease a few words, but she had just come out of cultivation, obviously ignorant of everything just now, and exclaimed: "What a poisonous poison, poisonous dragon grass? No, it's a hundred times more powerful than Poison Dragon Grass. β
"You know?" Ye Xiaofei was pleasantly surprised, only by knowing poison can we detoxify.
"Know," the voice of the realm spirit immediately deepened for three minutes, "But, if you don't understand this poison for an hour, you will die." Moreover, this is a mixed poison, in which poisonous dragon grass, decaying gas, dilapidated flowers, and a series of evil poisons, you can't get the formula, and you will never be able to concoct the antidote, besides, do you have the materials to make the antidote? β
Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, unwilling, indicating that he and the White Tiger were strangers, but it was such a strange monster that blocked a fatal arrow for him, this arrow should have been inserted in his body, and it should be him who was lying on the ground at this time.
"I want to save!" Ye Xiaofei has never been so determined, and said, "I must save it." It hurts for me. β
Save? There was another way for the realm spirit, but she didn't dare to say it.
Knock Knock Knock
Heavy footsteps approached rapidly, windy forests, mountains and forests, and fallen leaves.
Bangββββ
A giant descended from the sky and looked at the badly damaged battlefield, especially the giant tree that broke off at the waist, and frowned. He hated the destruction of forests, especially the closest to his home.
"Roar---"
The giant's angry howl, looking at the destroyer, was stunned, and the anger receded like a tide.
"Ye Xiaofei?"
"Giant Stark?" Ye Xiaofei's clenched sword loosened, feeling sad, but he still immediately got up and saluted: "Stark, it's a pleasure to meet you." β
Only then did Ye Xiaofei remember that this place was not far from Giant Wood City, and the owner of the huge territory between Giant Wood City and the Elven Royal Court was the territory of Stark, the person in front of him. Giant Stark, more than three meters tall, and his bare feet are bigger than Ye Xiaofei's waist, all because the giant looks stocky, like an enlarged version of a dwarf, and his body is pregnant with divine power.
Stark's face was not good, he snorted, and said, "Ye Xiaofei, do you remember your promise?" β
No wonder Stark was unhappy, Ye Xiaofei promised to be Stark's cook for half a year, but he couldn't help himself because of the great changes that happened one after another, and he forgot about it. But, Stark remembers.
Ye Xiaofei bowed deeply, almost ninety degrees, expressed his guilt, and said: "Stark, the world has changed, it is me Ye Xiaofei who has broken his trust in you, if you want to be punished, I am willing to be punished." β
"Hmph," the giant Stark saw that Ye Xiaofei did not shirk his responsibility, and even took the initiative to admit his mistake and accept punishment. No longer stiffened his face, his tone softened, and said: "I'll give you a chance to make up for it, the previous things, the past is not to blame, you stay and be my cook for half a year." Otherwise, don't think about going one step further. β
Ye Xiaofei immediately bowed his hand, lowered his head, but his tone was extremely firm, and said: "Stark, I, I can't help myself, please raise your noble hand." β
Stark was furious, he had already forgiven Ye Xiaofei for his dishonesty, but now he blatantly broke his word, and he hated the human race who did not keep his word the most in his life, and suddenly roared angrily: "Human beings really don't believe in their words, die!" β
Bangββββ
Stark's heavy footboard was imprinted on Ye Xiaofei's body, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball, directly smashing into the stomach of a giant tree, and the whole person fell into it.
Stark was stunned in place, his kick was extremely heavy, but it was not fast, according to his estimate, Ye Xiaofei would definitely be able to dodge it, but the reality was that he would kick it away.
"Why don't you resist?" Stark stood on his feet, a kick that was enough to vent the anger in his heart.
"Dishonesty, cough--" Ye Xiaofei slowly walked out of the humanoid tree hole, two or three meters thick giant tree, he directly fell into more than one meter, when he came out, his clothes were in tatters, and the blood at the corner of his mouth continued to spread, obviously, a kick without resistance, shocked his internal organs, and fell into a seriously injured state, if it wasn't for his advanced level and his body was strengthened again, he would be like a watermelon, and he would be kicked on the spot.
"The untrustworthy are hateful and can be killed." Ye Xiaofei leaned against the giant tree, and his sword hung down silently.
"Ye Xiaofei, are you an idiot? Do you want to move the giant in front of you? Heal hell, heal quickly. "The realm spirit can't wait to pinch Ye Xiaofei to death, the previous Ye Xiaofei is not without the strength to fight with the giant Stark, he has a spirit-level soul sword, a Horcrux-level fighting spirit sword, even if it is a giant Stark, he can only avoid his edge and retreat.
Now, even if you have two swords, you will lose all your capital if you are seriously injured.
"Stark!" Ye Xiaofei held the sword, slowly leaning against the tree, standing with the sword, supporting the paralyzed and weak body, as well as the cracking pain in various parts of the body, straightened his waist, and said: "I don't owe you now, if you still block it, I can only fight to the death." My friend is still waiting for me to save him. β
"You--" Stark was both respectful and hateful, and for a moment, he was speechless, but he still let go of his body, took the lead in lifting his guard, spread his hand, and left the mace on the ground, and said, "Maybe you need my help." β
"You're going to help me?" Ye Xiaofei was startled, his heart rose from his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person immediately fell limply and leaned against the tree, and his teeth that satisfied the blood showed a sincere smile, and said, "Don't be stunned, I feel like I can't hold it anymore." β
Ye Xiaofei immediately used a healing scroll for himself, only then did he feel his heart soothed, and he felt the feeling that his whole body was about to be broken more clearly, and muttered: "Stark, you really can get off your feet!" β
Stark squatted down taller than a person standing, a little guilty, a little overwhelmed, listened to Ye Xiaofei's ridicule, smiled innocently, took out some black syrup from the clay pot he carried, and smeared it on Ye Xiaofei's chest.
A chill immediately spread from the skin, and the pain immediately decreased a lot, but gave birth to a hint of the pleasure of eating hot pot in the ice and snow.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Ye Xiaofei said a little addictedly: "Otherwise, you can kick me a few more times in the future, this medicine is really cool to use." β
Stark looked at Ye Xiaofei vigilantly, hiding the black paste behind him like a thief, and said, "Next time, I'll kick you to death." That white tiger is yours? It seems to be dying. β
Hearing this, Ye Xiaofei's mood suddenly fell, he glanced at the white tiger, and staggered over with his sword: the wound corroded even more, and at this time it was the size of a fist, and even the wriggling internal organs could be seen. Black viscera.
"Can you save it? Stark. Ye Xiaofei was a little pleading, looking at the terrifying wound, like a heartache.
Stark looked at the medicine jar hanging from his waist, thought for a moment, shook his head slowly, and said, "No, this poison, it's poisonous." β
"Ye Xiaofei," but the realm spirit said in a deep voice: "You must save it?" β
"What? Do you have a way? Ye Xiaofei grabbed the last straw like a man in the water, his eyes were full of heat and persistence, as well as expectation, and said, "You must have a way." β
"Extinguishing spiritual power, born with devouring power." The realm spirit paused, clearly hesitating: Save? Ye Xiaofei's half life was gone.
"I know this!" Ye Xiaofei was very anxious and said: "Extinguishing spiritual power can devour magic, so I am not afraid of any magic, otherwise last time Judith accidentally froze me into an ice sculpture, my life should wither." However, all the magic that invaded my body was swallowed up by the spiritual power of silence, and I didn't even get frostbitten on an inch of skin. The power of devouring is very strong. But, how to save the white tiger? β
"Devouring, in fact, devouring everything, not only magic, but also the body and soul can devour, so, you can use the soul devouring spiritual power to devour the poison in the white tiger's body, but--"
"But? Did it swallow even the soul and body of the white tiger? Is that still to save it? β
The realm spirit was silent, this is the reason why she is entangled, only the power of the bloodline can resist the power of devouring, if she wants to eat the poison without harming the life of the white tiger, she can only sacrifice the power of the bloodline, but the power of everyone's bloodline is fixed before cultivation, and it is a little less, which directly affects her own cultivation speed and the probability and power of activating the power of the bloodline in the future.
From her point of view, Ye Xiaofei is the host, Ye Xiaofei can't hang, the stronger the natural strength, the better, to protect herself from being destroyed, but the world spirit knows Ye Xiaofei's humanity and way of doing things better. He doesn't care about what will come later, typical take one step at a time.
Seeing that the realm spirit hesitated, Ye Xiaofei faintly guessed something, and asked, "What are your scruples?" You know, I can't just watch it die, it's hurting for me. β
The realm spirit was ruthless, and it had the meaning of breaking the jar, and said: "Use the power of your bloodline to protect the body of the white tiger, and then infuse the spiritual power of silence, sweep away the poison, and use surgical methods to directly remove the toxicity to achieve the effect of detoxification." β
Ye Xiaofei was so happy that he almost jumped up from the ground and said, "Then what are you waiting for?" Fast! β
Sure enough, the realm spirit said: This bastard, he really didn't even inquire about what the power of the bloodline was, he didn't even know what the power of the bloodline was, so he agreed.
"Do you know what the power of the bloodline is? Do you know what the side effects of consuming the power of the bloodline are like this? You know you--"
"I don't know," Ye Xiaofei interrupted directly, and said: "I don't need to know, I only understand one truth, it saved me, and I have the responsibility to save it." This is the bottom line of sitting people. Say, how to operate? β
"You let go of the body control," the realm spirit had a kind of hatred for iron and steel, but the strange logic of the other party sounded reasonable, and said angrily: "I control your body to heal, during this period, you go back to the sea of souls, once I touch your body, the immortal weapon Bafang Ding will definitely disagree, watch it, and be let out of the sea of souls to make trouble." β
Ye Xiaofei hadn't even heard of the power of the bloodline, so he naturally didn't know how to operate, so he nodded and agreed, of course, consuming the power of the bloodline, the first thing to oppose was the immortal weapon Bafang Ding, that guy was usually silent, and he died in the sea of souls with a lazy woman, but this kind of thing that hurts the fundamentals, the immortal weapon Bafang Ding will definitely riot.
"Okay, I'll go and watch this guy Bafangding, how long will it take you?"
"First of all, we must integrate the power of the bloodline into the body of the white tiger, then inject the spiritual power of silence, and finally devour all the poison one by one, this kind of thing, it's hard to say. You are optimistic about Bafang Ding, let it come out, and the first one to be killed is this white tiger. β
Ye Xiaofei turned his head to Stark and said, "Stark, you protect me, I want to treat the White Tiger with all my heart." Don't let anyone disturb me. β
"Can you save him?" Stark was amazed, and finally nodded again: "Don't worry, no one dares to be presumptuous in my territory." β
Ye Xiaofei's soul sank into the sea of souls, and the realm spirit immediately accepted his body, pressing his hands on the white tiger's wound, and the blood-colored crystal qi floated into the white tiger's body like wisps of mist.