Chapter 247: Let's go, Yunhua City!

With no old crooks messing around, things are going a lot better!

Rejoicing in God's intellect was once again drowning in boundless desire, staring at the cripple.

Although the fool is still struggling, as time passes, his strength is finally a little smaller.

"Drop the chain at a critical moment..."

The cripple reluctantly put the phone back in his pocket, neither retreating nor stepping forward.

Just standing at the exit of the basement, looking at the god from afar.

It can be said that the current situation is still a stalemate.

Yue Lao's strength is very strong.

The cripple believes that as long as he steps into the range that Yue Lao can shoot, he will definitely not be able to make any big waves, and he will be killed.

After all, it is a famous immortal that has been handed down from ancient times to the present!

Even if it is sealed for a thousand years, even if it is seriously injured...

It's not something that a person like himself who has just cultivated for a few years can provoke.

On this point, the cripple is still very self-aware.

But now it's weird, and I know that Yue Lao can't come out, and he won't set foot in Yue Lao's realm.

The joy of God is very strong.

If you are one-on-one with Xishen, there is a high probability that you will lose.

But a fool is such a brute bull, and he likes God.

Belong to the kind of energy that is infinite, forcing you to only concentrate on suppressing me, as long as you are not careful, I can escape.

And Xishen is obviously not willing to kill the fool directly, or is reluctant to kill the Punishment Heaven Origin in the fool's body, so he can only exhaust the fool's energy little by little, and has no time to deal with the cripple.

"So, you don't dare to make a move on me now, I don't dare to make a move on you."

"It's a dare to hide that old guy behind his back, but he can't make a move."

"It's a poor fool, and he's going to suffer a little more."

After analyzing the situation in front of him, the cripple slowly sat on the steps, looking at the fool who was still roaring and struggling in the distance, and finally looked at the young girls nailed to the wall, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Ultimately...

still didn't accompany the fool to save Huanhuan.

Huanhuan fell on the eve of the light, and the god of joy also melted into the darkness on the eve of the light, but how could a fool be...

He had seen hope, and even touched the light.

But eventually, everything shattered.

Only Huanhuan's cold corpse was left, stinging the fool's heart.

"Actually, I was scared just now."

"I'm afraid that the old liar has really brainwashed you and succeeded in making you switch to our side."

"I don't know if I want to kill you when the time comes."

"Now..."

"Maybe it's the best outcome."

The cripple whispered softly, his gaze always falling on Him.

Xishen raised his head coldly and looked at the cripple indifferently: "Tomorrow morning at the latest, I will be able to free my hands and kill you, I hope that by then, your mouth can still be so hard." ”

"Tomorrow morning?"

"Hmm."

"Got it."

The cripple nodded slightly, just leaned against the wall, slowly closed his eyes, mobilized the power of the fairy in his body, and constantly repaired his injuries.

Xishen also lost the interest in speaking, and went all out to mobilize the red line, consuming the energy of the fool.

But the fool seemed to be eternally tireless, unaware of pain, and his blood-red eyes stared at Him.

There is no anger, no hatred, only the depth and indifference like the abyss.

This gaze even made Xishen feel afraid for a moment, and he didn't dare to look at it directly, and then he snorted coldly in annoyance, and continued to mobilize the power of the immortals.

……

"Your blood is dripping all over the carriage!"

"It's going to frighten the little ones!"

Su Yang sat in the carriage, looked at the blood droplets that fell from time to time at Taibai's broken arm, looked dissatisfied, and spoke.

Taibai looked at his severed hand, a little silent.

"I'll help you bandage it."

Tong Tong was kind, dug out the medical box in the carriage, found a bandage, approached Taibai's side, and carefully wrapped it around his arm.

"It might hurt a little."

"But if you don't treat it, the wound may become infected."

"When the whole piece is going to rot."

"It's troublesome."

Tong Tong said seriously while wrapping it: "It's a pity that there is no anesthetic..."

But Taibai maintained a calm face from beginning to end, as if he was completely unaware of the pain, and even the carriage drove steadily.

"Grandpa, don't you feel pain?"

It wasn't until the gauze was wrapped that Tong Tong blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

"It hurts."

"But I can bear it."

Taibai has very few words, and has always shown a taciturn appearance, always trying to remember his identity and find lost memories.

But there seemed to be a fog in his mind, and just a little touch of it made it extremely painful.

Even if he struggled to break through this fog, when he was about to see the scene behind...

But there will always be a sword aura that crosses it, forcing it back.

"Amnesia..."

"It's not amnesia."

"If I lose my memory, I will forget my name, I will forget how to speak, I will forget to walk, everything will start from scratch."

"But all my survivability is there, but I lack some memories of the past..."

"It's more like a seal."

"If it's a seal, it means that everything this guy behind him said is fake, and the so-called, breath that makes me feel good may also be fake, a trap."

"But now I can't confirm all this..."

"True, true, false..."

Taibai's brain was running wildly, and he soon became a headache.

He frowned slightly, looked at Tong Tong, who was still standing beside him, constantly wiping the blood on his skin, and frowned slightly: "Stay away from me." ”

"Uh-oh."

Tong Tong nodded, got up, took the towel and sat back into the carriage, looking at the blue sky in a daze.

"Kindness is considered a donkey's liver and lungs."

"Not everyone in this world deserves to be sympathized."

"Some people, you can pull a hand."

"Some people are destined to be medicine."

Su Yang chuckled, not looking irritable because Tong Tong was reprimanded by Taibai, but said softly.

Su Yang has been instilling similar theories in Tong Tong for several years.

Pity...

The effect is almost zero.

He is tough, and Tong Tong is even stronger.

"Uh-huh."

"Got it!"

Tong Tong nodded and responded perfunctorily, with a look of hesitation on his face: "I was there just now... Got a little bit of it..."

"Some..."

He struggled to figure out the words.

But Su Yang suddenly took out his mobile phone, looked at the group chat, and his eyes lit up: "Well done!" ”

"Cripple, the fool has met the iron plate!"

"They're being humiliated!"

"Maybe you will be whipped with a leather whip and cut with a knife!"

"And I..."

"It is the greatest savior in the world, who radiates a thousand rays of light and descends in front of them!"

"Tsk, little scholar, let's go, Yunhua City!"

"Let's go and see the miserable condition of your lame uncle, stupid brother!"

"Hahahaha!"

Su Yang suddenly became excited, standing on the carriage, crossing his waist, laughing, looking extremely middle-class.