Chapter 49: Come to My Bowl

"Ah......h

Kuafu roared at the sky, and his body erupted with evil energy, and his thick black hair and beard all opened and grew rapidly, and his body rose extremely fast, a thousand feet...... 2,000 zhang ...... 3,000 zhang...... 4,000 zhang...... Five thousand zhang, in a breath, Kuafu grew into a towering giant entangled in the dark.

The true body of the great witch of five thousand zhang, this is the embodiment of the ultimate power of the father, and the great witch can only burst out of his full power by manifesting the true body, and burst out with ten, or even twelve points of combat power.

The peachwood staff in Kuafu's hand turned into an optimus pillar, and Kuafu's two giants grabbed the peachwood giant staff with their big hands and bombarded the earth wildly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Mountains collapsed, pieces of earth collapsed, all swept by the giant staff, either a landslide or a crack, the giant was angry, the giant staff in his hand was unscrupulous, the earth was smashed beyond recognition, and the creatures under the staff were killed and injured.

"Ishiji ......"

"Stone Rock...... You come out for me......"

"Ishiji ......"

The giant shouted a name like a demon, and frantically waved the giant wooden staff, destroying everything under his feet.

"Buzz buzz...... Buzz Buzz ......"

A bewitching stone needle like a hard-working little bee keeps stimulating the giant, the stone needle breaks the skin into the flesh but can not go deep, the giant's skin is too thick, the skin is 100 feet thick, that is, 30 meters, 10 zhang, to penetrate the skin of the 10 zhang, you have to run 30 meters, not to mention that there are 100 kilometers of rough meat behind the skin.

Ten zhang of skin, a hundred zhang of meat, thick skin and rough meat, the defense of the real body of the great witch has reached an unbelievable level, given a knife, a mortal can not cut through it in his life.

The stone needle can't go deep, it bites here and there like a mosquito, sucks a little blood and flies away, and when it sees good, it collects, the stone needle is diligent, and keeps tossing.

Kuafu's two giant beckoning ears were whirring and trembling, and he probed the position of the stone rock, but the stone needle always disturbed his hearing, and the buzzing sound was like a fly that made Kuafu's already confused heart even more irritated, the stone needle was too small, and the two-foot-long one was countless times thinner than one of his hairs for the forty-five thousand feet of Kuafu.

After a needle prick, it was a little itchy, but it didn't hurt, and he couldn't see it, and his mind was disordered, but he didn't forget Shi Ji, he persistently searched for Shi Ji.

Shi Ji was suspended in the dust like an ordinary dust, silent, she was the same as the dust, there was no life fluctuation, her face was as pale as white paper, her white almost transparent hand pressed weakly on Qing Si, she played this song that she was afraid of at the cost of several broken spine in her body.

Kuafu's two eyes each have thirteen pupils, and the extremely terrifying thirteen demon pupils.

The eyes are the window of the human soul, the pupil is the window of the eyes, some people have double pupils, and the double pupils are weighed by the pupils, and the double pupils are all gifted and intelligent, because they have two windows to see the world, and they can see the essence of the world more comprehensively and easily, but the same double pupils are bound to have a short life, and the double pupils are extremely draining.

Pupils can be seen from afar or closely, but when a person has thirteen pupils in his eyes at the same time, and the thirteen pupils transmit their favorite extreme exaggerated and distorted things to the heart at the same time, the person's state of mind will become the scene of a car accident, and a bad one will collapse directly.

The Thirteen Demon Pupils are Shi Ji's first arrival, looking at the endless white bones every day, she suddenly wanted to integrate the endless fear and despair in her heart into one of the world's three forbidden songs, the thirteenth pair of eyes created by the left road thaumaturgy, twenty-nine years ago, Shi Ji played this song to Kuafu for the first time, tempting Kuafu to commit suicide, at that time this song was far from so terrible.

Just now, Shi Ji once again aroused the fear of Kuafu's twenty-nine years ago, she played the thirteen demon pupils, this time the magic pupils are no longer overlapping eyes, but split into thirteen pupils, Shi Ji joined the witch curse, cursed Kuafu with the curse of the witch clan, and the thirteen demon pupils underwent a terrible mutation.

The Thirteen Demon Pupils frantically extracted Kua's mental strength, and he was gradually weakened by the witch soul traumatized by the Void Wind Disaster.

"It's over!"

Kuafu will die, she will also die, Kuafu will die of exhaustion like Pangu, whether it is heart failure or physical failure first, she doesn't know, all this has been out of her control, she will pay for Kuafu's life, definitely, this is a dead knot.

From the moment Kua's father was unwilling to leave and she made up her mind to kill him, this death knot was tied, and if one died or two, there would be her.

"Demon girl, you are looking for death!"

A white hand slapped down, and Shi Ji calmly looked at every line on his hand that was gradually enlarged, "It's not bad to be able to die in such a clean hand!" Shi Ji smiled faintly, she never had too much fear of death.

"Xuan Ming, you dare!"

A perfect hand blocked the white hand.

"Humph!"

A rough hand pressed down again, and Shi Ji also looked at the handprint of this hand without blinking, she knew this hand, the hand that slapped her from the sky, the hand of domination.

"Dijiang!"

Another perfect hand slapped against the rough hand, a drop of blood, a drop of bright red blood, Shi Ji wept, Chang'e was injured, and her sister was injured for her.

"Ah......h

"Whoosh!"

With a roar that shook the sky, an arrow shot from the sky, and Di Jiang's big hand grabbed the arrow, drop by drop, and three drops of blood dripped from his fingers.

"Why did you hurt my wife!"

The low and sad voice spread all over the earth, he took a thousand steps, nine steps later, he was already nine thousand zhang Dawu real body, he held the bow in his left hand, held an arrow in his right hand, his long hair flew and danced, his steps were like meteors, nine thousand one hundred zhang, nine thousand two hundred zhang, nine thousand three hundred zhang...... Nine thousand nine hundred zhang......

The ancestral witch in the ancestral witch hall stood up, Xuan Ming, who was fighting with Chang'e, stopped, and Di Jiang, who was injured by his arrow, looked at him in a daze, the big witch on the land of the witch clan, the heavenly witch, the earth witch, and the little witch, all looked at him excitedly, the true body of the great witch of nine thousand nine hundred zhang, he was only one step away from the ancestral witch, no, only half a step!

The thirteenth ancestor of the Wu clan is about to be born!!

"Come to my bowl!"

An old and kind voice sounded in Shi Ji's ears, I don't know when, there was an earthy gray bowl beside her, Shi Ji's expression changed several times, she looked up at the blood-stained perfect jade hand, glanced at the handsome man who rushed over, she silently said goodbye: "Sister, big brother, guarantee." ”

Her heart moved, and the stone needle that greedily absorbed the blood of the Emperor River fell into the bowl with her, and the earthen bowl 'brushed' and fled.

"Who!"

"What a guts!"

The witch's hand caught up.

The earthen bowl shook, and a small bowl flew out, filled with a steaming bowl of soup.

The old and kind voice came out: "Dijiang, use this bowl of soup to save Kuafu's life, one life for another!"

Di Jiang's big hand hesitated for a moment and took the bowl of soup, and the earthen bowl turned into a gray line and disappeared.

......

Kuafu was poured the bowl of hot soup by Di Jiang, and the terrifying thirteen demon pupils in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes became extremely clean, like autumn water, clear to the bottom.

Father Kua looked at Di Jiang, like a newborn baby, and he asked with admiration and fear, "Who am I?"

Di Jiang used his rough fingers to comb Kua's father's messy hair, and he said with red eyes: "Your name is Kua, I am your father." ”

"Then I will be called Kuafu, and I will be connected to my father. Kua Father said innocently.

"Good boy, good boy!"

Di Jiang turned around and wiped his tears, 20,000 years ago, his son also said the same, "Then I will be called Kuafu, even my father." His son did not know what his father meant.