Chapter 49: Lose both

"Brother Wan, are you alright?"

Bai Qiu, who was out of trouble, picked up his spear, rushed to Wan Ning's side, and asked with concern.

After releasing a few spiritual arts, Rao is Mulu goat is now cultivating in the Ning Yuan period, and it is also a little unbearable, it gasped, and the green light of the horns above its head dimmed a lot.

Wan Ning could see at a glance that this was the best moment to defeat it, and now he turned on the Flame Warcry, which was at the peak of his combat power, if he couldn't take it in one fell swoop now, wait until the Warcry state disappeared after a while, the side effects took effect, and the spiritual power of the wooden goat recovered, and the two of them could only be buried here.

"Lend me your spear!"

Wan Ning shouted at Bai Qiu beside him, Bai Qiu was stunned, but out of trust in Wan Ning, he didn't say anything, and directly threw the bone spur spear over.

"Plus this. The corpse qi I have improved and studied is a bit of a doorway, but it is not very pleasant for all living beings to encounter it, of course, you are an exception to this pervert with a strong body. ”

At this moment, the ghost who was hiding in the bushes stood up, he spit out a cloud of black smoke, attached to the tip of the spear, and his clear eyes were fixed on the wooden goat, and said lightly.

"Bai Qiu, you are optimistic about the ghost, I will go and fight that beast for the last time, success or failure in this move!"

Wan Ning picked up the spear and filled up his physical and spiritual powers, and at the same time adjusted the flame cry to the limit, he knew in his heart that in such a state he only had the power of one blow, and afterwards he would fall back into a coma, and his body would be overdrawn.

He had done this before when he was confronting the ghosts and spirits of the Void Yuan Realm, but the cultivation of the Void Yuan Realm was too powerful, and he just emitted spiritual pressure, and in an instant, he knocked Wan Ning back to his original form, so that he didn't exert his ultimate power at all.

Seeing Wanning carrying the power of flames to kill, the disdain in the goat's eyes flashed, and it bleated, twisted its neck, and crashed into Wanning.

"I'm going to try it today, how powerful is the power of the Ning Yuan Realm!"

With his powerful bouncing power, Wanning leapt into the air, and the spear in his hand had turned into a red sun. And at this moment, behind Wan Ning, there was a looming reflection of a black bear.

"How could it be! The sun shatters the bear!"

Bai Qiu had experienced that vicious battle, and he was naturally extremely familiar with the cognition of this spirit beast, he looked at the vision behind Wan Ning, and shouted excitedly, and the ghost spirit on the side was also full of shock.

The two spiritual cultivators had eyes, and the Mu Xuan Goat of Ning Yuan Realm was naturally not blind, it looked up at the sky, but was surprised to find that the weak human who had been despised by itself before had suddenly turned into a fierce and brutal Yang Flame Shaking Bear, which made the Mu Xuan Goat, which was originally full of confidence, panic all of a sudden.

When people see each other, they look at their faces, when they see ghosts, they look at their souls, when they see corpses, they look at their hearts: and when they see animals, they smell their breath. Spirit beasts recognize each other by breath, and there is a strict hierarchy according to the strength of the bloodline.

Even if a mortal-level spirit beast in the Ning Yuan Realm meets a human-level spirit beast cub in the Innate Realm that has just been born, it has to give way and salute, this is a rule engraved into the bloodline of the spirit beast since the primeval period after the chaos incarnated into the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, the bloodline of the wooden goat at the lower level of the mortal level, seeing the sun flame shaking bear at the top of the mortal level, must remain humble, this is from the depths of the soul fear and fear, although it only smells a trace of breath, but this is enough to make it retreat.

However, the Mulu goat has been cultivating for a hundred years, and it has already opened its spiritual wisdom and has a certain consciousness. The wooden goat thought for a moment, and the fierce light in his eyes returned, but he still didn't believe that a trace of breath could confirm the identity of this humble human being as a Sun Flame Shaking Bear.

However, it was this momentary hesitation that made the keen Wan Ning seize the opportunity, he held the spear upside down with both hands, and with the effect of gravity, he stuck the spear head into the huge sheep's head.

"Give Me !! Death"

Wan Ning's little face was flushed, his eyes burst out, blood flowed out of his nose, and the green tendons of his arm holding the bone spur spear were intertwined like a dragon.

Looking at the strongest blow that gathered all the strength of Wanning, the wooden goat could not avoid it because of the previous shaking spirit, it simply raised the only horn on the top of its head, raised its head and roared, and hit the bone spur spear again. The wooden goat had a trick with Bai Qiu who was holding this device before, which made Bai Qiu fall into complete passivity, and it didn't believe that it could hurt itself if it changed its cultivation to a less inferior spiritual cultivation.

However, Wan Ning smiled weirdly, he freed his left hand, flicked the body of the gun, let the tip of the gun out of its original trajectory, and aimed at the tip of the spear on the neck of the wooden goat, and went straight to the heavenly spirit cover of the sheep's head. It's just that as soon as he changed direction, Wan Ning exposed his lower abdomen, and the wooden goat naturally would not give up this good opportunity, it was confident that the spear would not hurt itself, and only wanted to end the battle with one blow.

"Ten thousand brothers!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Qiu didn't care about anything else, and ran over with his bare hands. However, a black smoke ran faster than him, Bai Qiu didn't take a few steps, he found that his shoulder was being pressed, and at the same time, the young man's voice sounded in his ears: "Don't go over, he can't die." ”

"He's the brother who saved my life! I can't die without help!"

Bai Qiu thought that the blue-clothed young man beside him was just comforting himself, he turned his head and said angrily.

"I don't want him dead more than you do, just stand here and watch honestly, rushing in will only add trouble to him. ”

The ghost spirit looked at Bai Qiu, who was much taller than himself, and said. According to the master-servant contract, if Wan Ning dies, he will burp with him, so the ghost naturally does not joke with Wan Ning's life.

On the other side, Wan Ning took the lead, and the black smoke around the tip of the spear reached the head of the wooden goat first, and the corpse qi quickly disappeared, but with the same disappearance, there was also a spiritual film wrapped around the head of the wooden goat.

The obstacle was broken, only the dull sound of breaking melons was heard, and the spear burning with flames was mercilessly inserted into the head of the wooden goat, but the skull of this goat's head was extremely hard, and Wan Ning used his strength to attack, but he failed to penetrate the head of the wooden goat.

Unexpectedly, Wan Ning wanted to draw his spear and flee the battlefield, but he was embarrassed to find that the spear inserted into the sheep's head could not be pulled out at once due to too much force.

The wooden goat suffered a devastating blow, and although it did not die immediately, it was not far from death. Its eyes were covered with blood, and it only felt that it had a splitting headache, and at this time, the wooden goat only left its beast nature, and it stared at the abdomen of Wanning as far as it could see, gathering all its spiritual power, and the horns were fiercely topped, using the last attack of its life.

"Ahh

I only heard Wan Ning scream, and the whole person flew out upside down, rolled on the ground a few times, and then fainted on the small dirt slope. And the wooden goat staggered, it saw Wanning's abdomen bleeding profusely, his face was pale, and the whole goat finally fell down with a thud and never stood up again.

"Quick... White less... This is the healing elixir prepared for the head of the regiment just in case, go and save Brother Wan..."

The middle-aged man wiped the blood from his mouth, struggled to take out a green pill from the storage ring, and handed it to Bai Qiu.

"Fortunately, the flame breastplate blocked it, otherwise this body would have been destroyed. ”

At this time, the ghost had already stepped forward, and he used black smoke to seal the bleeding from the wound, and then looked at the flaming breastplate pierced by the horns, and said.

"Quick, give it to Brother Wan. ”

Bai Qiu hurriedly took the healing elixir in the middle-aged man's hand and handed it to the ghost spirit, who stretched out his fingers and gently twisted the elixir, pinched the pill into pieces, and then took out a small bowl and a tube of water from the storage ring, mixed the medicine with water, and let Wan Ning drink it.

It is worthy of the elixir purchased by several people, and the effect of the medicine quickly spreads, passing through the meridians in Wanning's body, and then gathering on the part that was pierced by the horns, and began to repair the wound.