Chapter 1157 - Succession
Cheng Xinghe didn't need me to say, the blood-red rope popped out, strangled my wrist, stiffened, and stalemate: "What the hell is this?" β
I smelled a burnt smell.
That "tire fine" lived.
Dong Chengfeng looked at all this in front of him, and his eyes were very complicated.
At this moment, not only were they stunned, but Yinhuan also reacted and pounced on that thing.
But the hook in Yinhuan's hand was only half revealed, and his body suddenly froze.
Another band sticks out, as flexible and soft as the one wrapped around my wrist, but the second band suddenly went straight through the shoulder of the silver ring.
She was already seriously injured in Lei Qilou, but now, her body suddenly softened and knelt on the ground!
My breath was stagnant.
Now it seems that the spiritual root is used to suppress this thing at all!
It's like the rope that binds it, as much as it is cut, it will be free!
Cut through a shallow way, and this thing regained this bit of ability.
It only takes one point to recover to deal with the silver ring like this.
If you really break the spiritual root completely, it will wake up completely......
I was about to push Dong Chengfeng away with my backhand, and with the other hand, the evil hand exploded, and smashed down against the ribbon.
This time, King Kong Tiebai can wear a hole, as long as it is flesh and blood, it is impossible to carry it.
But this line of anger has exploded, and my own tiger mouth is just a numb.
If you look closely, the ribbon is intact, and there is not even a crack.
My heart lifted up at once.
That's right - in the legend of the Dragon Clan, the scale armor of this thing, like Xuanwu, is indestructible, so it got this name!
Not only that, but that thing is also very powerful, and it is pulling with Cheng Xinghe, and it wants to take my hand and draw it on the spiritual root!
Cheng Xinghe's strength to eat milk was exhausted, and his face was flushed: "Uncle Cao-did this thing grow up on strong pills?" β
I also stiffly withdrew my hand, if it weren't for the dragon scale protector, I was afraid that my hand would have been broken.
Dong Chengfeng, who was pushed aside by me, hesitated for a moment and got up suddenly, Cheng Xinghe thought that this Dong Chengfeng was here to help at first, and he was a little happy: "Yes, water snake waist, you also use some strength - three stinkers, race Zhuge Liang......"
But Dong Chengfeng was beyond Cheng Xinghe's expectations, and he grabbed my hand tightly, wanting to break my hand away, snatch the dragon grate, and also help the ribbon to cut the spiritual root!
Seeing that Dong Chengfeng was actually standing on the side of the monster, Cheng Xinghe took a breath and scolded: "Water snake waist, are you crazy? β
But Dong Chengfeng's eyes, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, stared at the dragon grate, as if there was nothing in the world except the dragon grate.
Cheng Xinghe scolded his mother while resisting desperately, and the red rope of dog blood was deeply strangled into the flesh of his palm, and a string of blood beads flowed down the stream.
I felt a pain in my heart, and I was also ruthless, and I desperately pulled my hand back. There was a sound of breaking wind behind him, and Dong Chenglei had already pounced and grabbed Cheng Xinghe's bloody red rope.
He saw what Cheng Xinghe's palm injury had become, but he didn't hesitate at all.
At the same time, he stared at Dong Chengfeng: "I didn't believe it at first - now I finally believe it, you are the spy, right?" β
But Dong Chengfeng still didn't raise his head and didn't open his eyes, and he stared at the dragon grate with one mind.
I know in my heart that no matter what we say to Dong Chengfeng now, it's useless, since I can't struggle, I raised my eyes and looked at the sky, Dhara Star is about to pass, and the light of the spiritual root is getting darker and darker, as long as I can delay until the spiritual root disappears again, then maybe there is hope.
Silverring witnessed all of this and looked back at us with a look of disbelief: "You-don't break the spiritual root?" β
I grabbed the grate and struggled my hand out, and replied, "Sort ofβwe're fooling people at the beginning!" β
Yinhuan gritted her teeth, she was not stupid, she naturally knew what was going on: "We ......"
They were also used as guns by the real murderer.
But now, it's too late to regret it.
Yinhuan suddenly lowered his head, the corners of his moist mouth curled, and suddenly a very strange whistle sounded.
The whistle was like a cry, and at the same time it was mournful, gloomy and terrifying.
Together, there was a rustling sound in all directions.
It's like countless things, crawling here and coming.
The wishful snake that was smoked away by the Guanyin vine just now.
Those wishful beetles crawled over as they ran towards the scalesβas if twisted into a huge rope to break the ribbon!
I'm a little glad - it would be nice if these countless wishful beebles could help.
Unexpectedly, as soon as those wishful beetles touched the ribbon, they suddenly fell down like a power outage.
He's dead......
And those corpses, as if they had been struck by lightning, were charred and blackened.
Dong Chenglei suddenly seemed to remember something, and said loudly: "Xuan's nickname is the Poison King, and it is highly poisonous!" β
I can see it - the Ruyi Python is not a good stubble, and this thing, such as the Meaning Anacond, is more toxic!
But even if the wishful snake died when it touched it, it did not hesitate, but still crawled over the corpses of its fellow clansmen, and wrapped it up one after another.
That feeling is simply tragic!
I immediately looked at Yinhuan, even if the wishful snake came, it was just a vain death, but the silver ring had a calm face, and his expression did not change at all, and it seemed that he didn't intend to let the wishful snake stop at all.
"Silver Ring ......"
Yinhuan said loudly: "We have been deceived, this justice, we have to get it back!" β