Chapter Seventy-Four: Death
The monster had woken up.
To be precise, it didn't lose consciousness at all, it just stiffened and couldn't move from beginning to end, no different from a living person being pointed.
When I took the time to look back at it, it didn't pay attention to us, and turned around in anticipation, as if looking for the old man who had just stopped it.
Seeing this, Fang Shiliang and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Rather than fighting this monster and fighting it to the death, it is better to let it treat us as air.
"This grandson's weakness is the seal of law?" Fang Shiliang asked me.
"One more point." I whispered, "I have another way to solve it, but now is not the time, wait for me to solve the pretty fairy girl......."
Before I finished speaking, Fang Shiliang asked me in a little surprise, didn't you say that Wu Xian Buddhism is a mastery at the bottom of the box with one move? Why don't you show it and make a show? Now is not the time to sell off, if something goes wrong, we both have to ......
Fang Shiliang stopped when he said this, staring at the monster without saying a word, his expression a little ugly.
"I can't use it until I'm going to die." I gritted my teeth: "Wu Immortal Buddha also told me, that is not a trick that can be used casually, if we come blindly, we will be killed by that trick." ”
"What's so wild?" Fang Shiliang asked with some curiosity.
"Borrow strength from the old ones and connect with them......" I suppressed my voice, and there was some unstoppable emptiness in my tone: "Although the Sand-Bodyed One is not our enemy, I am just afraid, you don't know what it will do with my physical body." ”
If the Sandboon were human, then I wouldn't be so afraid of it.
After so many experiences dealing with the old ones, I found only one thing.
The more powerful the creature, the less "human" the logic of thinking.
Brain monsters, Beigong, they are the most friendly creatures to us humans.
Including Wu Xianfo himself, he said that the brain monster belonged to the lowest creatures in the old days, and it was only a little higher than Beigong.
The creatures above it are all monsters with twisted temperaments that are incomprehensible.
Don't think that the sand body is easier to get along with than the black-robed king, it also needs sacrifices at some times, and it will also rely on its own strength to come around, didn't Wu Xian Buddha suffer its loss once?
"When I borrowed it, my mind was quite clear and conscious." When Wu Xianfo told me about these old events, his tone was a little complicated, as if he was resentful, and as if he was blaming himself: "Later, I stabilized the situation, and the enemies that should be killed were also killed, and they were all about to end their mother's degree, and the sand-bodied ones didn't want to leave." ”
Almost instantly, countless winds and sand poured out of Wu Immortal Buddha's seven orifices, and after that, his consciousness began to drift, and he had no idea what he was doing.
After only half a minute or so, the wind and sand stopped, and he woke up.
The reality that awaits him is not something he can accept.
"Those gentlemen who followed me on errands can be regarded as the offspring I brought with me, there are seven in total." Wu Immortal Buddha smiled strangely: "Just such a gust of wind and sand, none of them survived, they were all blown into human dry, as soon as I touched them, the corpses were directly broken." ”
When he told me this, Wu Xianfo's voice was already trembling, and he only asked me one word.
"Do you know how I felt at the time?"
"I fucking hate it...... The one who hates the sand...... Hate myself too....... It is clearly a matter of heaven to borrow and repay....... I forgot! ”
What you gain, you lose, there will be no winning, there will be no loss, everything is just an equivalent exchange.
Things that seem to have no price, when you get them, you will know that all the prices are given by God, but you don't know.......
After that, Wu Xianfo also talked to me a lot, but the general content was the same.
Don't think that the Sandboon will help you for free, it is possible that if you borrow its power to come, it will take your life or someone else's life when it turns around.
No one owes anyone, no one will help anyone, just take some of each other's things in exchange.
Mr. Ordinary has to go against the sky, use some extremely energetic formations, and still have to use his life to pay off his debts...... God is so impersonal, and he still expects the sand body to help for free?
Do you think it's Lei Feng?
Wu Xianfo said these words to me as a warning and a kind reminder, so I don't dare to forget it in the slightest now.
But I have to say that the current situation does not allow me to think too much.
Even if I solve the pretty fairy girl, as long as Fang Shiliang and I fail to solve the monster behind me in a short period of time, the calamity that should come will still come after all.
At that time, it is very likely that it will be too late to use Wu Xian Buddhism's tricks, so I have already made a decision in my heart......
Will be against general, king against king.
The opponent of the black-robed king was not the Shen family, but another monster from the galaxy.
The reason why I gritted my teeth and used the Shen family's descending technique to solve the pretty fairy girl was also because of this.
If I use Wu Xian Buddhism's trick of mine, it is very likely that Qiao Xian Gu will be killed by me in an instant, but that ending is not what I want......
I'm going to win...... With the Shen family's things...... Go win like this!
Even if it would be bad for me to do it, I can't care about it that much.......
From the beginning of my career to the present, in most cases, I have kept my sanity, kept my sobriety, and the plan in my head is the kind of path with the lowest loss and the greatest success rate.
But now, I don't want to be sober.
What the fuck sanity...... Do the math!
At this time, Qiao Xian Gu could no longer support her body and fell heavily to the ground.
The robe, which was already as black as ink, looked even more strange at the moment when it was entangled by those lowering gases, as if it was covered with a layer of asphalt.
It was in that darkness that the pain that the pretty fairy girl endured was definitely beyond my imagination.
The knife mountain fell with a thousand cuts.
Stone pressure drop of ten thousand stone chisel body.
The scorching peak burns the body and burns the bones.......
Seven completely different pains, seven kinds of suffering that ordinary people can't imagine, have all been inflicted on Qiao Xian Gu by me.
To be honest, when dealing with a woman with such a vicious method, am I not a little soft-hearted?
Yes, it's a lot of, because the old man taught me that you can't bully a woman no matter what, unless it's a last resort, and you can't use the descending technique to deal with women.......
But now must be a last resort, right?
Just as I gritted my teeth and continued to hold down the eyes of the formation, maintaining the operation of the qi reduction in the array, the voice of the pretty fairy girl, who had just disappeared, sounded again.
If it was a bitter howl before, now it is a pure cry, and she seems to have a nervous breakdown, crying desperately: "I'm sorry..... Shen Shi'an....... I beg you to spare me....... I really know it's wrong...... Will you give me a way to live...... I don't want to die here yet!! ”
Hearing this cry, I couldn't help but stiffen a little when I held down the array, and Fang Shiliang was also a little unbearable, turned his head away, and sighed deeply.
"My heart has softened." Fang Shiliang sighed: "Old Shen, let her go." ”
"What?" I was stunned.
"I said, let her go, just kill her." Fang Shiliang sighed and said, his eyes full of impatience: "Damn, didn't beg for mercy earlier, when she killed those gentlemen, she didn't cry like this!" ”
Hearing this, I nodded, although I felt a little unbearable, but I still held down my eyes and didn't dare to let go.
At this moment, Fang Shiliang took a step behind me, and his tone became much more solemn.
"I'm in the way here, you deal with her as soon as possible."
"I know."
As I spoke, I slowly raised my head, glanced at the pretty fairy girl, and sighed.
"She won't last long."
At this time, Qiao Xian Gu had no sound, and she didn't even show signs of breathing, because the effect of that layer of qi reduction was not to isolate her, so I, the person who started the formation, could observe her very intuitively.
After a few more seconds, I looked up again and looked at the pretty fairy girl.
"Old Fang, it's done."
"She's dead?" Fang Shiliang asked me.
I looked at the pretty fairy girl over there who was wrapped in flesh by the descending qi, nodded, and said, dead.
Fang Shiliang laughed twice without looking back, lit a cigarette and smoked, rubbing his stiff shoulders.
"Okay, then it's its turn now."