When I walked out of the barrier, I didn't feel nervous or scared, and I was calm to the extreme.

In other words, it is a kind of calmness that can only be achieved when the victory is in hand.

In the darkness, even if I can't see, I can feel the presence of everything around me, as if I have a connection with the earth, and it is constantly feeding back messages to me.

Compared to just now, my state has recovered a lot, as if my blood is burning, and the blood in my body is constantly boiling, as if it is affected by those qi, and the surging vitality is constantly circulating in my body......

I don't know why, but as I walked, the flesh and blood on my body kept crumbling, turning into liquid, and flowing to the ground endlessly.

When they touch the ground, they do not seep into the ground, but stop on the ground and have a tendency to spread.

The puddle that was originally only the size of a fist has become the size of a wellhead in just a few seconds, and it has not stopped, and it has been spreading continuously.......

But the strange thing is that such a large area of flesh and blood tissue is covered on the ground, but it does not emit the slightest smell of blood, and there is no smell at all, which is very different from before.

More and more tentacles as thick as chopsticks came out of the liquid, twisting their bodies as if to greet me, and I could feel the human kindness.

These tentacle-like things should have other functions, not just to heal people....... I don't dare to say anything else, but I can be sure of one thing.

When these tentacles appeared, almost instantly, my awareness of my surroundings increased, and they were like antennas that I had released, constantly searching for information and feeding it back to me.

Old man, they should be about five hundred meters away from me, and one of them has been seriously injured, and I can feel that the qi in his body has almost lost to the level of a normal person.

After feeling it carefully for a while, I found that the injured person's aura was a little disordered, and by feeling, his qi was very similar to Gu qi.

Is it Miao Wu who is injured??

Thinking of this, I hurriedly sped up, and originally wanted to jog over and observe the situation by the way, so as not to kill my head in the hands of the Son of God, but now I can't care about so much.

The distance of five hundred meters was nothing to me, it was almost a few blinks of an eye, and I quickly ran over.

In the process, I also unexpectedly found that I ran without a sound, really, this is no exaggeration, as if stepping on cotton, I rushed to the destination lightly.

When I was about twenty meters away from the battlefield, I stopped and crouched down silently.

Although the position I was in was dimly lit, it did not affect my observation of the situation in the field.

Directly in front of me, nine oil lamps lay firmly on the ground, the golden flame at the wick burning unhurriedly, and occasionally crackling.

Miao Wuren was already seriously injured, just lying motionless on the ground, convulsing twice from time to time, the expression on his face was angry and angry, and there was no sense of despair when he looked at it.

"What the fuck are you...... I'll just say don't work so hard......." Miao Wuren glared at the people around him viciously, and as he spoke, he snorted and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "It's cool now?!" ”

Hearing this, the man sitting cross-legged on the ground also laughed, and said helplessly: "It's cool, but if you don't work hard...... We really don't have a chance at all. ”

No more than five meters away from them, a vague black figure was surrounded by the oil lamps, as if struggling, its body flickering, and occasionally showing some twisted posture.

It was as if the whole person had turned around, and his waist was twisted like a twist, constantly waving his arms, as if he wanted to escape from the siege of those oil lamps.

If I'm not mistaken, those oil lamps should be the battle set up by the old man and Miao Wuren, and the trapped black shadow of this human figure is the body of the Divine Son.

I have to say that its body looks a little illusory, and the pure color is also unforgettable for me.

It's the first time I've seen this black color in my life...... It's as if it's the source of all darkness.......

Directly across from Miko, the long-lost man sat cross-legged, and I didn't feel his nervousness, nor did I feel his fear, as if he was as calm as I was.

Old man....... He's really fine!! He's still alive and well!!

Not only that, but his exposed legs are almost the same as normal people, and even more than normal people's muscles, and he can't see the old man's paralyzed posture, and his muscles are almost all tense.

It seems that the spirit is not bad, not like the vicissitudes of life like Qibao and them, on the contrary, it is also full of an indescribable surging vitality, and the eyes seem to be shining.

The old man didn't notice me, he still raised his head and stared at Miko quietly, as if he was waiting for something.

"Is my grandson okay?" The old man asked coldly.

"Who knows...... Anyway, I don't think he's in good shape....... It may be a little dangerous......." Miao Wuren lay on the ground, sighed and said: "If you want to say that your Shen family is also enough to carry it, the older generation of people is not living well, and so is the next life, why are there so many disasters?" ”

The old man was silent, and his expression was obviously ugly.

"I'll hold it off, you go back and help my grandson." The old man said.

"Bullshit." Miao Wuren scolded unceremoniously, and glared at the old man angrily: "It's okay for me to walk, you don't want to see what I look like....... Is it really to use Lao Tzu as a coolie? ”

Without waiting for the old man to say anything, Miao Wuren added: "Your grandson is in a lot of trouble, I can't help him at all, I'm doing useless work when I go back, so it's better to give you a hand here......."

"Can you help me?" The old man asked silently.

Miao Wuren was silent, looking at his expression, if he couldn't move, he would have to go up and fight to the death with the old man.

In the process of their conversation, I squatted not far away, hiding my breath as much as possible, and the Miao Wu people didn't notice me, even the Shenzi, who only cared about his own struggle, but didn't look at me.

If it was placed in the original, at this distance, not to mention the Divine Son, even the Miao Wu people should be aware of it.

I was also a little surprised by this situation, pleasantly surprised.

It seems that the Tong Sin Body is better than the original Flesh Body Gu....... I was able to hide the aura of a big living person like me to this extent........

"Are you sure you can get rid of it?" Miao Wuren looked at Shenzi, and his tone became solemn: "It was only temporarily restrained by us, and if you want to really suppress it, rely on the ability of the two of us....... I'm afraid it won't work! ”

Hearing this, the old man snorted and said that he didn't have much of it, but even if he only had the slightest chance, he had to give it a go.

"It's easy to escape, but if I want to save everyone's lives, I can't do it right now." The old man sighed: "Don't talk about others, just what you said, my half-dead grandson, and that Soba, even Qibao and them are like this, it is impossible to have a chance to fight back when facing the Divine Son, and it is very difficult to escape." ”

Hearing what the old man said, Miao Wuren also seemed to have a headache, bared his teeth and thought for a while, and asked, "Didn't you say that you found its lifeline?" Why don't we break the door and try it? ”

"I've tried, but I can't break it." The old man sighed and said, took out a bronze mirror from his pocket, shook it lightly twice, and said: "This is the holy relic left by those ancient Buddhas, and it is useless to deal with this monster at all, and even the rest of the body cannot be broken, let alone the door of life." ”

As he spoke, the old man flipped the bronze mirror over and pointed it straight at Miko, as if he wanted it to look in the mirror.

In the next second, a sizzling sound similar to fried meat emanated directly from Miko's body.

The smell was very unpleasant, as if there was a smell of burning plastic mixed in with it, and it smelled very pungent.

"If only my grandson were here......."

The old man said helplessly, with a long sigh.

"To deal with this kind of monster, he should have more ways than us, he has a precedence in hearing the Tao, and he has a specialization in the art industry, this is really not wrong......

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It was supposed to be updated this morning, but I came back too late last night, and I didn't finish writing until four o'clock, so I'm sorry to update it now!