407. Chapter 406

"This ......" Before Zhengcai could be surprised, he fell heavily from the sky and fell straight to the surface of the sea. But how could Meteorite give up this great opportunity to attack, the earthy yellow fighting qi suddenly exploded, forming a layer of light around him, and then suddenly exploded.

When the body of the meteorite fell into Song Ning's arms, a huge statue of the god, several stories high, suddenly stood up from the sea, three eyes of the same size, flashing with a hideous red light.

"God Butcher?" Zhengcai, who had struggled from the sea, had grown his mouth to the maximum, so that the scrolls of the ancient era actually appeared today!

The idol didn't care about that, and grabbed the righteous wealth that was still in the sea with one hand. Then there was a long hiss, a roar like a sharp sword, piercing the silence of the Poison Mist Forest.

Zhengcai hurriedly began to release his fighting energy, but the arm of the God Butcher seemed to be a huge pincer, so that he did not have any strength in his body, and could only release a little bit of fighting qi to ensure that he would not explode and die under such pressure.

The huge body of the God Butcher Statue is definitely standing out in the sea, and now with the growth of the strength of the meteorite, his wisdom is also growing, and even in such a short period of time, he has actually changed from the previous one eye to the current three eyes, which is a qualitative leap.

In other words, although the God Tu Statue is still under the orders of the Meteorite, it already has the initial wisdom, which is also the reason why he just grasps the positive wealth for what he wants, and at the same time releases the pressure and does not let him release his fighting spirit.

Sending a questioning look towards Song Ning, after seeing Song Ning nodded, the God Butcher unceremoniously clenched his fists tighter. Zhengcai was in his hands, and he only had the opportunity to wave his arms, and he had already been twisted into a blur of flesh and blood in an instant.

Not even a single muffled snort came out.

Seeing this, Song Ning didn't say much, just hugged her man tightly, she knew that this skill was not so easy to use, and if she summoned the God Slaughter Statue, she would immediately drain all the magic in the body of the meteorite. Now the meteorite has fallen into a state of extreme prostration, and although there is no fear of life, it will not recover in a short time.

Song Ning could only take out two bottles of magic recovery potions from the storage ring, swallow them into his mouth with the pungent smell, and then follow his kiss to send the potion into Meteorite's mouth. Although only a few can be absorbed by him, because after all, he is still in a deep coma, and most of the functions of his body have been lost, so he can only recover slowly.

The man-eating flowers on the seashore bloomed again, spitting out cores, and looked terrifying, but these faithful plant companions had temporarily opened up a relatively safe place for Songning to guard her husband.

"Jialan, our husband and wife have tried their best to complete their tasks, you have to work hard!" Song Ning thought silently in his heart, two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, but his mouth was full of smiles, "You must be able to do it! From the first time I saw you, I knew that you are not an ordinary person, you are the one who will eventually stand at the peak of the mainland." ”

The responsibility of guarding our country and the continent will be entrusted to you.

At the same time as Zhengcai died, a trace of energy fluctuations came out from the dark temple in the deepest part of the poisonous mist forest, and a gray-white figure appeared in the temple, kneeling on one knee with a pious face, as if worshipping his ancestors.

"Master, you ......," said the gray-and-white figure.

As usual, a voice was old but mysterious, coming from more than just somewhere in the main hall.

"Uh-what it tastes like to break through the bottleneck--that's pretty good-"

The gray-white figure trembled slightly, and then almost knelt down towards a blank wall.

"Congratulations on the master's promotion, you can finally get out of the customs, right?"

The old man's voice let out a long roar as if he was stretching his waist, and then said, "Well, now it seems that there is inexhaustible strength in the body, and it is really different." No wonder everyone wants to be a god, it's really different!"

"It's good that the master is out of the customs, the enemy is current, I'm afraid that we, the juniors, are really difficult to resist. The gray figure trembled, not just because of excitement but because of something else.

"Well, I've already felt it, only four of the ten Dharma Protectors have survived now, right? There was a coldness in his voice, and he didn't even have the slightest sympathy or sorrow for the Dharma protectors who had been guarding the forest for him.

"Yes. The gray-white figure shuddered violently, and then lowered its head. Yes, in front of him, anyone is just a chess piece, right? Even Ling Luocheng, who is the most trusted, didn't he end up in a dispossessed end?

"It's okay, I've just come out of the customs, and I still need a period of time to recuperate, let those minions take care of me for a while, and when the divine consciousness is completely possessed, no matter who he is, I can easily crush their bones!"

The gray-white figure bowed and said, "The master is unparalleled in the world." ”

"Ha Lu Ha-" After a burst of arrogant laughter, the sound gradually merged to a point, and all the black elements in the entire hall were combined together, as if countless black reptiles were gradually gathering together. A tall black figure appeared opposite the gray-white figure, standing tall and powerful.

"Canglin, you just protect this place for me, your task is to buy me as much time as possible. I have just become a god, and my divine consciousness has not yet recovered, so it will be a while to rest for a while. "The words of the black figure, although it is a soft order, reveal endless majesty. The sound also resounded throughout the hall, as if the old wall tiles were trembling, afraid of his majesty.

"Yes. Cang Lin retreated, smiling bitterly in his heart, is he finally going to become an outcast? I thought that after Ling Luocheng's death, he would have the opportunity to ascend to the throne and become an existence above ten thousand people, and he could follow this devil to stand at the top of the peak continent, but now, I'm afraid it's impossible, right?

Six of the ten Dharma protectors have been killed in battle now, and the breath of the remaining four is not very stable, I don't know when the Dao will fail, and his own strength, although he is not under the hands of several Dharma protectors, and even with the secret technique of that devil, after dozens of baptisms, he is already very powerful, and he has stepped into the threshold of the demigod with one foot, but now, he ......

Well, I have been acquainted with those challengers, and I haven't seen each other for several years, right? From the day when the Five Elements Academy was breached and the dean and teachers disappeared, he embarked on a road of no return......

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Do you feel a little familiar with the name Canglin? Hahaha, I won't tell you!