Chapter 187: Gathering Spirits
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A fragrant meadow, vast and boundless, a big blue tree, shining golden in the bushes, somewhat brilliant.
"Do you want to move something from our territory, with our consent?"
Bai Qu attacked the puppet line with his hand, attacking the two people in front of him, up and down, very sharply, and spitting wild words.
There are two people who are recruited, one is wearing a white shirt, medium and long silver hair, dodging sensitively, not afraid of Bai Qu's methods, and even protecting others, which is not the end.
The other person, dressed in brown, has a medium appearance and a slightly sturdy figure, but the sensitivity of his body is too much worse than that of Wu Mo.
There are no less than five scratches on the limbs and body, all of which are wounded by even lines.
"Then what do you do, one person against two people, you can't fight. ”
Wu Mo ended the attack for an unknown number of times, and went to the side of the spirit god to give him a way to deal with it, but he didn't listen, he had to come and go together.
The Gathering Spirit God is the tree spirit of the Gathering God Tree, and if you want to cultivate into a human form, it is much more difficult than a demon beast, at least after a thousand years.
There was still someone beside Bai Qu, it must be Feng Ran, and he then made a move, even the line aimed at the eight stone statues behind him.
They knew that the identity of the Immortal was that of the Seventh Realm, so they had to stop any of the actions of the Immortal.
"Spirit, leave the body for the time being, and when I finish this battle, I will go to you. ”
“... Don't hit it hard!"
The Gathering Spirit God stared at the way Wu Mo continued to block the damage for him, it was laborious, thinking about his cultivation and strength, he didn't hesitate any longer, and said a word, his body quickly retreated, and dodged in the distance.
"Escape" gathered the spirit god body like light and shadow, flickering and retreating, was seen by Feng Ran, and immediately caught up.
Because of Wu's behavior, he unintentionally involved the Gathering Spirit God, and he didn't want the Spirit Gathering God to lose his cultivation for him.
"Keep pestering, you and I can't get out!"
There is no need to have a temper, and he has a fierce sentence of gathering spirits, and the action of receiving moves in his hands has never stopped.
Without a final move, the golden aura formed a golden circle of light, locking Kaede Dye like a ring, predicting his landing location in advance and trapping him.
Boom!
A few more even lines shot lightly, coming from farther away, but it was not the means of Feng Ran or Bai Qu, which was very sharp, and it was the presence of Ji Ji herself.
The even line is a variety of appearances, sharp and straight, and attacked, binding to the spirit god.
Whew!
Knock on the Ring!
Wu Mo thought about taking over the attack of Ji Ji, and didn't care about the situation of the Spirit God at this time, only heard a scream, Wu Mo looked back, and he had already seen the figure of the Spirit God being entangled by many even threads.
"Be more conscious, less dangerous. ”
Ji Ji said lazily, staring at Wu Mo and threatening.
Sitting on a big hand with ten thousand threads intertwined, she slowly came over, and struck hard, she used it to break the attack first, and then wound towards the spirit gathering god.
The Gathering Spirit God is the weakest here, and he is a friend of Wumo, and if he can control him, he can force Wumo to tell the information of the stone statue.
"Ahh
Needless to be nervous, it was very painful to see the appearance of the spirit gathering god being tightly strangled by the couple's thread, but the concubine still went her own way, and she completely ignited her anger and roared.
“... By shouting, will you rescue him, leave something behind, and give this tree a way to live. ”
Wu Mo was guarding these stone statues from a distance, not letting him get close, but he couldn't stop him from getting close to the body of the Gathering Spirit God.
"Let him go!"
"Swap. ”
"Warning you, let him go!"
Whew!
"Needless to say... Come on... Leave me alone, it's just a thousand years of cultivation..."
Wu Mo is not controlled, and Ji Ji's even line begins to manipulate him, making the spirit god self-harm, who makes Wu Mo ignorant of current affairs.
She patted the trunk of the Gathering Spirit Tree, and when she really touched the trunk, the aura in her hand was already very vigorous, black and sharp, forming a wooden thorn entwined with the Gathering Spirit God.
At the same time, the Gathering Spirit God was affected, and he not only felt the pain of being entangled in the couple thread on his body, but also felt the pain of the superposition of wood thorns.
Pierced into his clothes, cutting his flesh, the stinging pain was unbearable, and the blood stained his brown clothes deeply.
What kind of pain this is, only the spirit gathering god understands.
And the position where Ji Ji controls the self-harm of the spirit god is not only the chest, but also the abdomen, the legs, and the blood holes one after another, which is terrifying and distressing...
"I..." Needless to say, there was anger and helplessness in his eyes, and he whispered again: "I want... I'll give it all to you!"
He manipulated one of the Gathering Spirits' hands and made him pinch his own neck, blocking his breathing.
Then he manipulated the other hand of the Spirit Gatherer, causing his nails to penetrate his chest and into his flesh.
The body of the Gathering Spirit God is a tree, and after cultivating as an adult, his physical body is generally harder than that of demon beasts, and his hands are like real tree branches burrowing into his own body, uncontrolled.
Eight like a circle, surrounding Ji Ji, the inexplicable coercion made Ji Ji frightened, this is a familiar feeling, it is the breath of the seventh realm.
Frightened, her eyes widened and she was at a loss, so she intertwined her puppet threads and surrounded her to protect herself from the stone statue.
"Spirit!"
Without looking up, his eyes stared, he ran his aura, his body retreated, and he stepped on one of the images behind him, and then jumped to the back, and with the gesture pushed, the eight statues flew out and lined up in a formation.
Whew!
The trajectory of the stone statue is confusing, but it is always Ji Ji who is locked, and wants to surround her, no matter how Feng Ran and Bai Qu try to stop her, it will be fruitless.
The body of the Gathering Spirit God, that big tree, there are no blood marks, but there are many scars, they live and die together, and it is also worrying to look at it from a distance, and I also inadvertently saw the actions of Feng Ran and Bai Qu.
They are still trying to find a way to rescue him, but this time the rescue is different, they directly wrap the stone statue with a puppet thread, so as to open the mouth for hime to come out.
Because they are not afraid of the Seventh Level.
“... It hurts... There's a lot of blood..."
Without controlling the position of the stone statue, he immediately withdrew to the side of the Gathering Spirit God, looking at the Gathering Spirit God's full of injuries, listening to his painful and trembling voice, I don't know what to do.
Although the body of the plant is harder than that of the demon beast, once it is damaged, the ability to recover is much worse than that of the physical body, so the spirit gathering god will be so painful.
"Release!" It is obviously useless to warn with an angry face.
Feng Ran and Bai Qu are entangled together, only pay attention to the strength of the robbery in their hands, so they don't care how they shout.
The two forces pull each other, no one lets anyone, and this stone statue seems to have a "sense of group honor" that has to return to the seven statues.
Whew!
Needless to stop, he couldn't let the stone statue fall into the hands of the Six Sects.
The aura is mixed in the hand, like a water shape, and then like a fish's tail, to hold the stone statue and compete with the maple dyeing Baiqu.
It turned out to be a ploy of Feng Ran and Bai Qu, and when the stalemate reached a certain strength, the two let go and let Wu Mo fly out.
Then, after not being able to take care of the current situation, he quickly made another puppet line to wrap the stone statue over, so as to win it.
After getting their hands on it, Kaede Dye and Bai Qu immediately retreated and flew into the distance, so that the other seven stone statues could not sense this image, and the stone statues lost their effect of intimidating concubines.
All of a sudden, there were three forces, and no one let anyone, and there was no other ability to stop the stone statue.
Bang!
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and suddenly they saw Wu Mo's figure fall back and fall back suddenly.
Boom!
Wu Mo reacted, stood up slowly, was a little stunned, and the spirit gathering god shook his body and came over, not caring about Wu Mo, he actually scolded Wu Mo and gave Wu Mo a fist.
"Spirit... You..."
Everything went well, Bai Qu and Feng Ran stayed away from this meadow, and Ji Ji was no longer entangled by the stone statue, nor did she dare to be arrogant anymore, and it was enough to win a statue so that she didn't have to bother.
"Damn..."
"No end!"
Who knew that the spirit god still didn't care about Wumo and continued to blame him, which made Wumo very sad and aggrieved.
"I'm just a little tree spirit with no cultivation, is it worth saving you!"
"But you're mine... Confidant..."
"Bastard! Why do you do this! Let the Seven Sects get the stone statue!"
"I... I'm here to save you. ”
Needless to say, I was dazed by this sudden punch and stumbled.
Helpless, no one often comes, Wu Mo should be the first friend of the Gathering Spirit God, if it is not for the fact that Wu Mo has no intention of making friends when he travels to the Ancient Continent, I am afraid that the beings of the Gathering Spirit God can only be friends with themselves.
This kind of perennial loneliness makes the spirit god have an inferiority complex, lack of self-confidence, and self-blame character, which may be the reason why the spirit god is powerful against Wu Mo.
The spirit god was afraid of being blamed and triggering a strong sense of self-blame, so he chose to admit his mistake on his own, but he was a little emotional.
"Don't care about me... Caring about the big things is the truth... Now, it's too late..."
Instead of caring about Wumo, the Spirit Gathering God began to blame, and he was very angry that Wumo's behavior was such a "selfish" behavior.
The Spirit Tree is the dividing line between regions, that is, there is a sacred side and a lonely year.
......
A meadow, a big tree, green with golden glow, slightly brilliant.
Looking for this, it has been a few days later, and the Gathering Spirit God is on the Fangu Continent, or in the southeast, but it is not as brilliant as Wu Mo described.
"So... What do you want to do."
Wu Mo looked at the expression of the spirit gathering god, it was very strange, there was sadness and anger, and I couldn't figure it out.
"You will be punished for your failure to do so, and you will implicate me... Just when we... Never recognized... Let's break up. ”
Qi Ling couldn't listen to it anymore, and he didn't know what kind of mentality the Gathering Spirit God was.
"Do you know how I've spent the last 100 years!"
Following Qi Ling's words, the Gathering Spirit God turned to anger, and continued: "Self-blame... Lonely and guilty, I feel like I'm no different from the Seven Sects... I even have... Thoughts of suicide. ”
"I'm still alive!"
One, dressed in brown, suddenly exclaimed at the three in front of him, and suddenly tactfully, his tone became sharp: "In this way, you have a relationship with him, and I won't help you with this favor." ”
"Why, it was the last thing that saved you, and you should be grateful, not like that. ”
The Gathering Spirit God turned his back to the three of them, his face was extremely firm, and his tone was the same.
"Waste of time, direct..."
"Do you know how Wu Mo was punished there, he is far from your position. ”
The spirit gathering god was angry and sad, and the three of them couldn't answer, because they didn't know what they could pick up, and they didn't know what the spirit gathering god had gone through along the way, so they had such a heart.
"Then you're not willing to salvage this friendship, you... None of them are wrong. Qi Ling thought for a long time before he spoke.
“... He also asked you to come to me, this is not redemption, it is trampling on my dignity... If you really want to get that statue back, go to the Golem Gate. ”
Master Chu swept away the attitude of gathering spirit gods, and when he was displeased, he was stopped by Qi Ling and asked other questions.
The spirit god on the back didn't answer, glancing to see the expressions of the three people, but still held back.
"He was personally punished by his master, whipped countless times, and tortured by insects in the sea, covered in wounds, indirectly, he endured all this for you, but he can still think of you in the end, which means that he has not blamed you at all, help him, he is also lonely. ”
Qi Ling continued, but he still failed to soften the heart of the Gathering Spirit God.
“... A miss is a miss after all, irretrievable... Slow down and don't send. ”