Chinese The old man of the spirit turtle no longer looked at Xiao Ling at this time, and his body took a few steps back and said: "Brother pig, you think about it slowly! I still have to save some strength and go to the turtle first." ”

After the old man finished speaking, his body retreated, and after a while, he turned into a giant turtle again, floating in the air, hiding his breath, and entering the shape of turtle breath.

Seeing the condition of the spirit turtle, Dandanzhu shook his head and said to Xiao Ling: "Brother Xiao Ling, this place is a Jedi, and I have done several things here that violate my principles of being a pig. Today, I have no choice but to go against my heart again. It's not that I can't save you, it's that I really can't save you. I'll give you a small amount of true yuan to maintain your life for a few days. Until I enter the state of turtle breath, I promise that you will not die. After I enter the state of turtle breath, I can't care about your life and death. ”

After Dandanzhu finished speaking, a small amount of True Yuan in his hand was injected into Xiao Ling's body, and then Xiao Ling's body was released, allowing Xiao Ling's body to float in the air. Subsequently, its body also retreated, and after some adjustment, its body took that special posture and entered the shape of turtle breath.

Xiao Ling's consciousness had recovered after Dandanzhu injected his body with true yuan, but he was still in pain at this time, although he felt the words and actions of the two, he was powerless to respond.

After Dandanzhu injected a part of the True Yuan at the end, Xiao Ling's feelings around him also recovered. Under its deliberate control, the main consciousness is no longer connected with the primordial consciousness, completely cutting off the sense of the primordial god in the Gate of Fury.

Even so, after the uncontrollable madness, the great pain after the body injury came from everywhere, and the illusory pain in my mind was still surging.

Heaven and earth are vast, there is no trace of vitality, great pain arises everywhere, but it clearly stings Xiao Ling, there is not too much True Yuan resistance, and that trace of pain is felt very clearly under Xiao Ling's powerful divine sense. In the midst of the great pain, Xiao Ling's heart gradually trembled, and a little fear rose.

The pain is helpless, there is no hope of survival, there is still that heavy concern in the heart, and there is that unwilling thoughts, just like this, Xiao Ling has a sense of fear in his heart, and this fear is getting stronger and stronger.

Afraid of pain, the pain of the body, the pain of the illusory soul, it is indeed very painful, which makes Xiao Ling unbearable at this moment.

I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid that I'll be ashamed of Liu Yixu after I die, I'm afraid that the stupid Yisu will always be waiting for him.

Isolated and helpless at the moment, Xiao Ling was afraid, afraid of the gray and hopeless despair.

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All kinds of fearful thoughts invaded Xiao Ling's consciousness, making Xiao Ling's body tremble constantly, and a chill naturally generated in Xiao Ling's heart.

When that chill reached a certain level, and Xiao Ling's mind and consciousness were a little blurred, that chill broke through the layers of obstacles and entered Xiao Ling's Gathering Yuan Array. The chill bypassed the primordial god and rushed into the oblivion that had almost stopped turning.

The chill paused slightly, causing the oblivion dust to start turning again, and above the oblivion dust, the seven gates, the gate of anger had been opened, and the eleven primordial gods in it had almost withered, and at this time, they were not changing again.

As the dust turned, the chill also moved, and it rushed towards the Gate of Fear. Cat flutter Chinese