Chapter 659: Deathbed Entrustment
"Roaring ......"
A roar of implied despair came from overhead, and Chen An held the black mirror in his hands, holding the Anya Anxian sisters in both hands, struggling to dodge in the falling rocks.
At this time, there was no difference between the first floor and the second floor, and the foundation of the building that the flesh monster had completely destroyed in its death-fighting struggle.
It was an overage old building, and the structure was already loose, and it completely collapsed after this.
Chen An was at the bottom, and he was hit by two falling boulders with great effort, but fortunately, he used the energy he absorbed from his body to exercise these days, not in vain, he just vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and his internal organs were slightly displaced.
This injury may be fatal to others, but for Chen An, who can accurately grasp the subtleties of his body, it is still within the controllable range, which is already a blessing in misfortune.
On the contrary, under his protection, Sister An Xian did not suffer any major damage.
This lasted for a full minute, Chen An threw Sister An Xian aside, and he fell on the gravel pile and gasped for breath, although it was only a minute, but his consumption was not small, not to mention that the wind escape technique was opened to the extreme, and the mental control was also to an inhuman level. At this time, he relaxed, and a sense of exhaustion urged him to pass out.
"Poof. ”
The old Taoist priest who fell from the sky landed not far from him on his feet, this guy's physical fitness was not as good as his, and he was suddenly thrown and bled out.
"Roaring ......"
The roar overhead was indistinctly low, as if the monster was on the verge of collapse. After a pause, the falling rubble proves this. The guy on the verge of madness is deliberately destroying everything around him.
Chen An did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue again, and at the same time, his spirit was raised, and he connected to the body along the line of the human soul, and a little induction prompted him to raise his arm, stain a little blood on the tip of his tongue, and draw a spell directly in mid-air.
Void Drawing, Chen An will not, but he can imitate Wuxiang Xuantong when he sees it, although he does not have the foundation of the ontology and Wuxiang Xuantong, but the integrity of the soul body indicates the integrity of the memory, and he can barely reproduce the Void Drawing Talisman that has not been very difficult to see.
In a few moments, a ball of golden light stretched out into a hemispherical shape to cover the Anya sisters, Chen An and the old Taoist, and the falling gravel smashed on it and was directly bounced off.
The golden light talisman is also a low-level talisman, with limited defense and short duration, but it can be made with blood, and it becomes a blood talisman, and the grade is immediately raised by a grade, and it is not at all broken by the gravel that falls from a height of more than ten meters.
Although the golden light flickered, it still tenaciously protected Chen An and the others shrouded under it.
It's just that the misfortune is not a one-way street, but at this time, the monster went crazy, and finally saw Chen An and the others, which made Chen An'an, who was relieved, tremble.
In any case, the container of "Yuan Xiaoxin" is still in the realm of mortals, and it has not even touched the extraordinary boundary, but the monster in front of him has already exceeded the extraordinary level.
But Chen An's internal organs were now shaken, his limbs were tired, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch weakly as a huge flesh fist rapidly enlarged in front of him.
The monster seemed to have lost its support, and the flesh and blood on its body fell in large chunks, weakening more than one level from what he had seen before. But even so, it is still two or three stories high, and a pair of meat fists may not be the size of a house. If you smash it hard, even a 100-meter-high hill can be smashed flat.
"Boom ......"
A ripple of golden light spread overhead, steadily blocking the monster's iron fist, but this was only the first time.
And then, the monster that has fallen into the madness of "boom, boom......" has no reason at all, and the most important thing for it now is the goal.
Right now, there is such a big target as Chen An's four people, how can it care about anything else, just knocking on the golden light shield one by one.
There is nothing in this world that is really not broken, and no matter how strong it is, it can be damaged after such repeated hammering, and when the golden light shield on the top of the head cracks out the eleventh punch, a huge crack seven feet long cracks open with a "click", and there are small cracks on this crack that continue to grow, almost in an instant, it crawls all over the entire golden light shield.
Seeing this crack, Chen An knew that he would collapse first if he couldn't hold the other party.
He gritted his teeth and didn't care what the black mirror in his hand was, now this thing was his only lifesaver, once he let the other party smash the golden light shield, he and the others would definitely die.
So he poured all the remaining power into the black mirror in his hand, and then didn't even think about shining at the monster that raised its flesh fist.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the monster's raised fist slowly drooped again. The flesh on its body no longer falls, but in another way becomes ash, moldy, rotten, depleted, and dried up...... Until it all turned to ash and drifted in the wind.
Chen An was stunned, he didn't expect the power of this mirror to be so strong.
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
"This mirror is so powerful, does it have any other functions? If you bring it out of this world, can it have such an effect?"
"No, this mirror has a strange origin and a strong effect, I don't know what restrictions or even curses there will be, it's better to be careful and don't use it lightly. ”
"It should be fine, it already recognizes me as the Lord......"
"What kind of recognition is this, but it's just a photo, and those two ghosts let it take a photo to recognize the Lord? ”
"Actually, I'm not afraid, although I am a doppelganger now, but the soul body is complete, the realm of the Faxiang Grandmaster remains the same, except for the lack of Qi and provisions, his own spiritual level is extremely high, and I am not afraid that I can't suppress a mirror. ”
"Well, it's better to be cautious, this world is not a low-level place, being hunched on the back of an ancient beast equivalent to the power of creation is not much worse than the heavens, even if there are some high-level things, it is not strange. ”
"Hey, strange, why do I have so many chaotic thoughts today?"
Chen Anxin was a little vigilant, and forcibly suppressed all these messy thoughts, although he usually thinks about some things more, but he has never been like today, most of his thoughts are opposed, and the left and right cannot be harmonious, and there are many contradictions.
Of course, it's not necessarily a side effect of using this mirror.,It's probably because you're too tired.,After all, just now a person who is not very likely to die in the hands of a monster.,In the face of a finger can kill your own existence.,It's understandable that you're a little nervous.。
Forcibly retracting his mind, Chen An turned his attention to the old Taoist priest, he slowly stood up and walked towards the direction where the other party fell, and saw the old Taoist priest who was like a puddle of mud.
The other party not only had multiple fractures all over his body, but also had massive bleeding in his internal organs, of course, this kind of injury was still within the scope of tolerance for the transcendent, and what really killed him was the bloody hole in his eyebrows and chest.
The blood hole is not big, not yet a finger wide, but it has drained the blood on the tip of the other party's eyebrows and heart, what this means to a person, Chen An knows it very well.
The oil runs out of the lamp, and in addition to that, the blood on the tip of the other party's tongue is almost used, and it is the real oil run out of the lamp.
Chen An really didn't expect that in the quarter of an hour or two that he received Black Mirror, the battle in the outside world would be fierce.
The eyebrows, the tip of the tongue, and the heart involve the origin of the human body, and the blood inside is precious, if it is exhausted, it can be said that its origin will be exhausted, even if he can cure the wounds of this old way, he will not have a few days to live.
Sighing, Chen An made a needle with his hand to stab the kidney Yu on the waist side of Lao Dao, which was the last bit of energy reserve, which helped him release early death and early superbirth, leaving so much pain.
"Uh," as soon as the Kidney Yu acupoint broke, the old Taoist priest suddenly woke up and rejuvenated the last bit of life.
He first saw Chen An clearly, and probably understood what the situation was around him, so he smiled a little reassuringly, reached into his arms tremblingly, took out a thin iron sheet, handed it to Chen An, and said with difficulty: "Send, send, Gyeonggi...... 107......”
After all, he swallowed his breath completely before he could finish speaking, people are different, the old Taoist is old and his body is strong to practice Taoism, and Kidney Yu does not have much strength savings, and the damage to the tip of the tongue, between the eyebrows, and the heart is a great loss to the origin accumulated in Kidney Yu, and it is already good to be able to explain the last thing.
Chen An subconsciously took the thin piece of iron, but what he thought in his heart was to help him send it if he stopped by.
In a trance, he actually remembered a familiar scene, which seemed to be still in the Eastern Wilderness Demon Abyss World, and he was also an old Taoist priest, and he was also the same deathbed entrustment.
Could it be that in the heavens and all the worlds, the Taoist priests are so compassionate and compassionate, jealous and hateful?
"Squeak. ”
Chen Anzheng was thinking wildly to relieve his fatigue, when he heard the sound of the door opening, his heart tightened, and he suddenly raised his head and looked ahead.
I saw that the wooden door of a toilet on the side of the building opened, and an emerald green slender figure walked out, it was Lu Xiaofei who had just been stuffed into it.
This girl is also fateful, just now the monster went crazy and demolished the house, and the entire main body of the building was smashed into ruins, but the auxiliary buildings on both sides were intact. Naturally, the toilets that were installed close to the annex building were also spared. In this way, the girl survived unscathed.
However, when he saw her, Chen Anxin suddenly relaxed.
Lu Xiaofei walked over in a daze, first saw Chen An, and hesitated: "You ......"
Chen An didn't know how to explain everything in front of him, so he smiled bitterly: "If I say that in fact, this dangerous building has fallen into disrepair and suddenly collapsed, do you believe it?"
Lu Xiaofei looked at the old Taoist priest lying on the ground without any indication and said, "He ......"
Chen An thought about it for a while, and the other party didn't seem to have met Lao Dao, so he blurted out impulsively somehow: "It can be said that he saved us, but he himself can never wake up again, hey." ”
Lu Xiaofei's expression was still a little wooden, and her eyes swept around hesitantly, and she saw Sister Anya Anxian lying not far away.
"There's nothing wrong with them, I guess they'll wake up after a good night's sleep. ”
Chen An's explanation came immediately, and he probably wanted to talk to someone after a big battle.
Lu Xiaofei retracted her gaze, closed her eyes nervously and opened them again, and then the whole person's expression collapsed in an instant, and she hugged Chen An abruptly and cried loudly.