Chapter 437: Resurrection, My Warrior!
Hearing this, the white deer spirit hurriedly took the heavy dragon crutch over.
"You hold on to this seat, as long as this seat has this dragon cane in your hand, you won't ......"
Before the Antarctic Immortal Weng finished speaking, he only felt a pain in his chest, and couldn't help but look at the white-faced fox in front of him with wide eyes.
The white-faced fox looked at the Antarctic fairy eerie gloomily, and then shook the golden heart in his hand hard, only to hear a loud sound, and a large pool of blood spurted out directly from the heart.
Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that this heart was directly pinched into a pulp!
"The heart of this seat ......" Before the Antarctic Immortal Weng finished speaking, his eyes widened, his legs straightened, and he fell directly to the ground.
"Immortal master!" Bai Lujing was startled, screamed miserably, and looked at the Antarctic Immortal Weng limp in his arms, and immediately burst into tears and cried.
"White-faced fox, you've gone too far. My master has no grudge against you, why do you want to do this!
The white deer spirit and the master and servant of the Antarctic Immortal Weng immediately became furious, turned into a huge white deer three meters high, and used all the strength of his body to rush towards the white-faced fox.
"White Deer Spirit, you're crazy. This seat can help you get rid of the slave body, not only do you not thank this seat, but you also dare to offend this seat, it is simply stupid. ”
The white-faced fox squinted and sneered.
Although she said so, she was ready for everything.
The reason why she quickly dealt with the Antarctic Immortal was that she was afraid that the immortals from this heaven would disrupt her plans.
Now that I look at it, this Antarctic Immortal Weng and the White Deer Spirit have a lot of feelings, but fortunately, they can do it quickly, if they are united, then they will be in big trouble!
The white deer spirit, who was carried away by anger, launched an attack on the white-faced fox desperately.
However, the white-faced fox has already awakened the Seven Tails, and it is only half a step away from Da Luo Jinxian, how can it be handled by a mere white deer spirit.
"White Deer Spirit, if you are willing to surrender to this seat, then this seat will naturally spare your life if you have three years of love!" The white-faced fox with skyrocketing strength snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.
"Wishful thinking, you have died of this heart! The old man told you that Tang Sanzang was just responding to the catastrophe, if you tried to change your life against the sky, you wanted to ......"
Before the white deer spirit could finish speaking, the white-faced fox's face sank, and one of the white tails turned into an extremely sharp white spear, directly piercing the white deer spirit's body.
The white deer's eyes widened, unwilling, but soon his eyes became dilated, and then he collapsed on the spear.
"Antarctic Immortals, nothing more than that!" the white-faced fox sneered a few times, she originally thought that the immortals in the sky were extremely powerful.
Now it seems that it's just a bunch of wine bags and rice bags!
"Our demon clan has been suppressed by the gods and Buddhas for many years, and it's time to rise!" The white-faced fox was full of ambition, strode forward, looked at Tang Sanzang, and sneered: "Tang Sanzang, do you do it yourself, or do you do it yourself?"
Facing the arrogant and vicious white-faced fox, Sha Seng was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Master, run." You're no match for him......"
However, Tang Sanzang turned a deaf ear, and just slowly picked up the Panlong crutch and looked at the white-faced fox with an extremely determined expression.
"Do you know you can't escape, so you want to fight to the death?" said the white-faced fox with a playful smile in his eyes.
"Hehe, in this way, Tang Sanzang is not greedy for life and afraid of death. It's a pity that you will be removed from the West Heaven Road soon!" The white-faced fox laughed a few times, and then rushed towards Tang Sanzang at an extremely fast speed.
"Even the King of Yama doesn't dare to accept poor monks, what kind of thing are you?" Tang Sanzang snorted coldly, and then slapped the Panlong cane suddenly, only to see a spirit rune quickly burning in Tang Sanzang's hand, and then the Panlong cane emitted a strange light.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for using the Universal Control Spirit Rune to obtain and control an immortal weapon below the quasi-saint level!"
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for gaining control of the Beaulieu Crutch, which activates a special effect: Scarlet Command!"
I saw Tang Sanzang holding up the Panlong cane, and then squinted at the white-faced fox, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Could it be that this guy has already controlled the dragon crutch? Impossible, this is a magic weapon specially refined by the Antarctic Immortal, how can he drive it?"
The white-faced fox's heart jumped, although he couldn't believe it, but when he saw Tang San's next move, the white-faced fox's face instantly turned extremely pale.
"Resurrect, my warrior!" Tang Sanzang shouted, only to see a brilliant golden light burst out from the dragon crutch, and then this golden light quickly flew into the body of the white deer spirit.
A moment later, the originally dead white deer spirit actually stood up and shouted, "Fight for you, my holy monk!"
White-faced fox: "......"
What's the matter, this dragon crutch can still be used like this?
No, it doesn't feel right, it's a bit weird!
The white-faced fox felt deeply uncomfortable, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly blasted the white deer spirit out again.
Seeing the white deer spirit being killed by himself again, the uneasiness in the white-faced fox's heart eased a little.
"Tang Sanzang, don't do this kind of useless work, you will only ...... if you do this" Before the white-faced fox finished speaking, Tang Sanzang raised the dragon cane again, and said in a deep voice: "Resurrect, my warrior!"
"Fight for you, my holy monk!" the white deer spirit shouted and stood up again.
The white-faced fox didn't say a word, and once again viciously blew the white deer spirit away.
"Tang Sanzang, you ......" the white-faced fox snorted coldly, and then Tang Sanzang unhurriedly raised the dragon crutch again.
"Resurrect, my warrior!"
"Fight for you, my holy monk!"
With a bang, the white deer spirit who had just stood up was blown away again.
"Resurrect, my warrior!"
"Fight for you, my holy monk!"
With a bang, the white deer spirit was ruthlessly blown away again.
"Resurrect, my warrior!"
"Fight for you, my ......"
Rumble!
"Resurrect, my warrior!"
"Fight for you......"
......
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for resurrecting the white deer spirit many times, the white deer spirit feels that life is worse than death, the whole demon is not good, reward experience points +233!"
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for exhausting the white-faced fox, the white-faced fox is beginning to doubt life, and the experience value is +666!"
The white-faced fox squatted in place panting, looking at Tang Sanzang who had raised the dragon cane again with twitching out of the corner of her eyes, she was about to go crazy.
Although she can easily deal with the White Deer Spirit, she can't bear the White Deer Spirit's continuous resurrection and attack on herself day and night!
Hell, this Tang Sanzang is sick, what kind of move, the old lady curses you every day for not lifting! Frequent urination, excessive urination every night, every time you go to the toilet, you have to wet your shoes!