Zero-Zero•Seven Eat your fingers

Return to this time.

Si Ming looked for a way out of the cabin of the magic ship with a heavy expression, during which she tentatively wanted to condense the immortal power in her hands, but for a long time there was nothing.

The severed finger has healed on its own, and if the immortal power is sufficient, the severed finger will be reborn, but it is still an empty gap.

It seems that the demon has indeed absorbed her immortal power, and now the only thing she has left is this immortal and uninjured body.

And the devil, how strong should he become?

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Outside the cabin, the nearly 3,000 minions of the demon head attacked strongly, and the Heavenly General, who was twice as many as the number of people, could not resist the enemy, and more than half of them had been damaged.

High in the air, there was a long blood mark flowing from the corner of the soul scroll fairy's mouth, and she was clearly injured, but she still kept braking the bamboo notes around her body, using it as a weapon to attack the demon.

"Hurry up and return the order, you despicable and shameless villain!" she ordered in a high-pitched voice, the hatred in her eyes was like a knife, as if it could shatter the black shadow in front of her into eight pieces.

"What are you going to do with the dignitaries of this seat?" the corners of the devil's mouth curled slightly, and he dismissed the strong moves of the soul scroll immortal one by one without much effort.

He said mockingly: "Her cultivation has been lost, and now she is just a wasted person, and she has no effect on Heavenly Court, you are so anxious to return to her, I'm afraid you also want to kill her and kill her?"

The Soul Scroll Immortal waved the bamboo paper again, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think that everyone is as insatiable as you?

Don't forget, you're just a mortal, and you're going to die in the end, and sooner or later you're going to turn back into a doll and be slaughtered for the rest of your life. ”

"In that case, her life seat is even more important, and you should be her first funeral offering. After speaking, the demon flickered behind the Soul Scroll Immortal, and quickly threw the black air mass that had been building up in his hand for a long time.

The Soul Scroll Immortal was anticipatory, and quickly turned around, gathering bamboo notes and merging them into a shield to resist the demon's blow.

She suddenly exhausted the immortal power in her palm, and the shield qi rushed towards the demon in an instant, washing him out of half the sky.

thought that she could finally go to find Si Ming after leaving the devil, but unexpectedly, before she could concentrate, a black-robed man suddenly appeared behind her!

"Shhh

She endured the pain, turned around and knocked the man in black into the sea.

Immediately, the soul scroll fairy choked out a mouthful of blood, the scar entered the flesh two inches, and the blood flowed endlessly, she was already extremely seriously injured at this time, she had reached the limit, and she was no longer able to parry, and the bamboo paper fell from the sky with her.

"Bang" fell to the ground, she was unwilling to open her eyes hard, her eyes were scattered and confused - she was defeated, who else could save Si's life...?

If it weren't for me, these things wouldn't have happened today...

The deck of the magic ship was chaotic, full of scarlet blood, and from time to time people on both sides were killed and fell into the sea, and gradually there were fewer and fewer people standing on the deck.

Si Ming hurriedly walked out of the door of the cabin, looking up in confusion, the remaining few people on the black and white sides resisted, the devil did not know where he was, and there were more than a hundred corpses lying on the deck......

The corpse's black and white clothes were soaked in blood, and the only purple figure drew her gaze.

Si Mingxin's next "gluck" - purple clothes, who else in the heavenly court have been wearing purple clothes for a hundred years except for the soul scroll immortal?

She suddenly showed pain on her face, tears rolled down her face, and she screamed: "Soul Scroll Immortal!"

The next moment, I saw that she rushed over like crazy, regardless of whether she stepped on the corpse or not.

Si Ming dragged the upper body of the Soul Scroll Immortal up, touching the hideous wound behind her, but he was powerless to heal her.

The Soul Scroll Immortal's face was covered with blood, and his eyes were wide open, and he blinked for a long time.

"Si Ming......" Soul Scroll Fairy whispered, her tears wetting her hair down her sides, "I'm late... Your cultivation..."

Si Ming hugged her in his arms and cried bitterly: "I will take it back... Soul Scroll Immortal, you can't die! I'm going to save you!"

The Soul Scroll Immortal closed his eyes and muttered, "What are you afraid of... The fairy god will not die, today I closed my eyes, cough... Tomorrow will open again...... Command, run away..."

"Don't...!You hold on, I can still save you, the Umbrella Fairy Sword has my last immortal power, it will definitely save you!" said that, Si Ming looked around to find the Umbrella Fairy Sword that had been dropped on the magic ship.

The corpses were pressed everywhere, she had no immortal power in her body, her consciousness was wasted, and if she wanted to find the umbrella fairy sword, she could only pull the corpses one by one.

"Yes... Find the Umbrella Immortal Sword and escape...!" The breath of the Soul Scroll Immortal became weaker and weaker, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood... Don't waste it..."

"You wait, I'll look for it!" After speaking, Si Ming gently put her back on the deck, searching around for the Umbrella Fairy Sword according to his memory.

The veil of nothingness is immersed in a pool of blood, and it will not be stained with blood. Si Ming was like an innocent cloud, jumping on the corpse.

Not here... Not here......

She almost went mad, kicked a corpse away, searched the same place many times, and turned every corner of the deck.

After a long time, the body of the Soul Scroll Immortal has gradually become cold, and she is still looking for it.

Suddenly, there was a little demon's laughter behind him: "Hehehehehehe, is Sister Immortal looking for this thing?"

Si Ming turned around abruptly, and really saw that what the little demon was holding in her hand was the umbrella fairy sword she was frantically looking for.

"Give it to me!" she subconsciously took it out, but she was weak and weak, and she couldn't grab it at all.

The little demon took a few steps back to avoid her snatching, and sneered: "Do you want to?" the little demon is deeply eager to eat another bite of my sister's meat, if my sister can let the little demon eat another finger, the little demon will give it to you, hehehe..."

Si Ming gritted his teeth, but he was helpless, now she has no choice but to agree to his conditions?

She decisively picked up the long sword under her feet and slashed the ring finger of her left hand in pain.

"Give it to me!" she grimaced, handing her finger away.

Fortunately, the little demon didn't make any more troubles, and directly gave the umbrella fairy sword to Si Ming, ran to the side, and happily gnawed her fingers.

"Umbrella Fairy, help me..."Si Ming's voice whispered hoarsely.

The Umbrella Immortal Sword shook a few times, emitted a few whimpering sword sounds, and the next moment suddenly emitted a group of shining sword souls, followed by the immortal power that Si Ming had crossed, all of which had infiltrated into Si Ming's body.

Then, the sword body turned back into an ordinary oil-paper umbrella.

Si Ming clearly felt the airflow in her body expanding, and finally had some strength, she said, "Thank you..."

When she returned to the Soul Scroll Fairy, her corpse had stiffened.

It's okay, with that bit of fairy power in hand, she can always save her.

Unbeknownst to him, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The black shadow reached out and grabbed her black hair, forcing her to look up, and her tone was full of contempt and banter: "Why don't you lie down in the cabin and run out to die?"