Chapter 21: Sacrifice of a century-old tree

Yang Fengshen relieved himself after a long time, in fact, according to his strength, he should not be so traumatized, but when the chirp came, he was in the moment of attack, and the defense in his body could be said to be the lowest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

is like a swordsman, he has poured all his life's learning into a few feet of Qingfeng, and in defense, he is naturally not good.

That's why he was badly injured.

However, he was also extremely shocked in his heart, he knew that the injury suffered by Kumen was probably more serious than his, but in that situation, it was simply incredible that he could still maintain that speed and escape.

"Hmph, but this kid has been hit by my blow, and his lungs have been burned, and with that chirp, I'm afraid his life will not be long!" Thinking of this, Yang Fengshen also showed a smile of great revenge, but in it, there was a complicated feeling......

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Outside the territory, nearly ten miles away, in a dense forest.

At the edge of the dense forest, a figure leaned against a large tree, its eyes swept around, very vigilant.

It is the bitter door that escaped.

At this time, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale and bloodless, and his whole person exuded an aura called weakness, Yang Fengshen guessed correctly, and even the real situation of Kumen was even worse than he guessed.

The internal organs were ruptured, and it was extremely serious, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been dead for a long time, not to mention that the bitter gate had traveled ten miles so long, but fortunately, the emerald green energy in his body was like a panacea, hanging his life.

It's just that at this time, he is already at the end of his crossbow, and his life is in danger.

But soon, Kumen still stretched his eyebrows, and there was no longer sadness or joy in his heart, he knew that the injury in front of him was probably no longer recuperation, and it could be recovered after a little cultivation.

In his current form, he can hold on for a day at most.

After a day, if there is no improvement, then you can only die quietly here.

And now there is only one way - sacrifice!

After the last sacrifice to Yang Han, his body and strength have been greatly improved, and the energy that is returned after the sacrifice is extremely strange, these injuries on his body, as long as he sacrifices once, he will definitely be able to get better!

As long as there is a beast, Kumen will be able to sacrifice it and recover from its injuries.

But his current state, let alone a large beast like a tiger, wolf and leopard, even if it is a chicken in front of him, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort!

So where to find the offerings?

Isn't it possible to wait here to see if there are any corpses?

This kind of ethereal expectation is really impossible for Kumen.

Suddenly, Kumen's eyes lit up, and his eyes looked at an ancient tree not far in front of him, which was nearly thirty meters tall and required four or five adults to hug it together.

The foliage on it is luxuriant, but it may be the reason for the great wilderness, the whole tree is a dark brown color, and the branches and leaves look a little gray, not like ordinary trees, emerald green.

This is also the largest tree in his sight, just looking at the height, you can conclude that this is definitely an ancient tree that can only grow for hundreds of years.

He suddenly thought of the essence of the art of small sacrifices.

All things can be sacrificed!

So in this case, maybe this ancient tree in front of you can also be sacrificed?!

Thinking of this, Kumen's eyes became brighter and brighter, trees have always represented vitality, and the breath of life is the strongest, far exceeding the human beast body, if this ancient tree is sacrificed, maybe these injuries on his body will be able to heal.

Just do what you say.

This area is also the jungle that Kumen has been to the most times before, although the strange trees are craggy, but compared to the clan, there is a special sense of intimacy for him.

stood up, shook the wooden staff in his hand, and limped towards the ancient tree, this wooden staff was the forehead he had not given up, after all, the wooden staff was also generous and glorious in his hands during this time, and he didn't know how many people's heads were broken with this wooden staff, which was already quite convenient.

When I think of the days that follow, fighting must be indispensable, and if I don't have a handy weapon, it's never a good thing, and the chances of survival are even more slim.

After looking around and making sure that there was no trace of a powerful beast, Kumen came to the ancient tree.

Looking up, I can't help but sigh at the miracle of the creator, the ancient tree is extremely thick, although it is not as towering as the ancient tree straight into the sky, but standing here, it is also like a giant, standing quietly, looking at the vicissitudes of hundreds of years.

So emotional.

Kumen no longer hesitated, and every second of the injury in his body dragged on, the damage to him was a few points greater.

In fact, it is also a great adventure for him to perform the small sacrifice technique now, and his body is extremely injured, if he can't hold on to the formation after carving the formation, it is undoubtedly a life-urging talisman.

But now, there is no way to do it.

Cha.

With a certain look, he bit the tip of his right index finger, and under the specific technique of the small sacrifice technique, this blood was very different from the blood in the body, it was blood with some sticky color, as bright red as a flame.

Kumen squatted down, his index finger was quietly carved on the ground, even if the body was in severe pain, but there was no trembling, just like a calligraphy master, ready paper and ink, a pen, there was no distraction.

Slowly.

The blood was like pen and ink, imprinted on the ground, and the bitter gate was slowly carved around this ancient tree.

Airplanes......

Before he was halfway through the portrayal, Kumen felt as if there was a ringing in his ears, and the whole person fluttered in the middle, as if he was about to die.

One stroke at a time......

A feeling of exhaustion comes from all parts of the body, as if to dissuade the bitter door, give up, don't portray, as long as you let go, everything will pass, you will never feel tired again...

Stupefied.

But Kumen's index finger is unprecedentedly firm, still firm and slow, depicting the formation little by little, his expression is neither sad nor joyful, but his eyes are full of divine light, and he is extremely resolute.

It's like a divine soldier that has been exercised millions of times, and its edge is exposed.

Rumble!

It may have reached a critical point, and a loud sound suddenly came out of Kumen's mind, like a million giant rhinos trampling by, and his mind was blank.

But even so, his index finger was still slowly swiping.

Finally.

In the feeling of the bitter gate, it seems that countless years have passed, and it seems like a moment has passed, fluttering, and the index finger finally meets the starting point of blood at the beginning.

Airplanes.

The formation let out a clear sound, and suddenly it lit up, turning into one, and the blood-colored brilliance flowed endlessly.

The art of small sacrifices.

That's it!

In an instant, Kumen seemed to have lost all its strength and fell to the ground, its breath extremely weak, like a candle flame floating in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

With all his strength, Kumen made a Dharma seal in his hand, and his mouth recited a language that was not like this world, and his voice was small, but there was a solemnity and nobility that could not be underestimated:

"O great source, I, the little priest Kumen, sacrifice to you with the order of the world, the favor of the ancient trees, and the rotation of the rings of the centuries of years......"

(Alas,Today was supposed to be two more.,As a result, the laptop broke.,The motherboard burned.,The manuscript inside can't be found back.,Hurry up and hurry up to estimate that it's this chapter today.,Use a friend's computer.。 I'm sorry to say ahhh

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