Chapter 161: A Pyrrhic Victory

Feng Yuebai took the jade box and hurriedly opened it, Yuan Li protected his palm, and carefully took out the bloodstone inside, and after lifting the ban on it, he re-engraved the pivot pattern of the battle.

As his formation level improved, the technique of processing the raw materials also accelerated a lot, and in just one breath, the guiding array was made by him.

At the same time, the monster seemed to know that the danger was approaching, and it became more and more violent.

The fox kept leaving a trail on its body as it dodged its attacks. Even though the wound didn't do much damage to the monster, it managed to attract its attention to his side.

The mini black dragon spun again, and when it completely turned red gold, it suddenly flew away from the mouth of the Wind Moon White Tiger, and attached itself to the Bloodstone Formation.

"With your spirit, help me seal the evil!" "Feng Yuebai let out a loud sigh and hit the guiding array towards the broken part of the flame array.

The tentacle screamed, decisively gave up the little fox, and went straight to the bloodstone to devour.

The fox, who didn't have time to think about it, flashed a touch of rebellion in his eyes, and his figure was suddenly blurred, and when he appeared, he had already appeared in front of the mouthparts full of barbs.

"Colorful Streamer Blade!"

One hundred and ten seven-colored light patterns, like a dream, crossed and folded towards the huge mouth that crushed down!

At this moment, the Bloodstone Array Pivot was already embedded in the broken part of the Great Array.

Red rays gushed out, and the light on the large array of barriers suddenly lit up, and the broken place healed instantly.

"Roaring ......"

The terrible roar shook the sky, and the tentacles that had been forcibly cut off by the large array twisted and tumbled.

Seeing that the great array was healing, Feng Yuebai, who was depressed, quickly withdrew the mini golden dragon on the bloodstone of the array, and his eyes swept in the direction of the little fox's battle again.

The two were long gone, and a muffled sound rang out from the ground.

Feng Yue's white eyes that had already moved his gaze condensed, and he flew to the dusty place.

"Xue'er ......" Fengyue's white-sleeved robe waved, rolling up gusts of wind, dispersing all the dust, and at the same time, his divine thoughts were overwhelming, sweeping forward.

But on the hills that had already been smashed to the ground, except for the two vague hideous tentacles that still writhed their bodies, how could there be any shadow of the little fox.

"Cher's ......"

Feng Yuebai looked at the black and yellow tentacles in a daze, his empty heart was invaded by severe pain, his face became more and more pale, and a trace of blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Cher!!

Horror filled Feng Yuebai's brain, he pounced on the tentacles, picked up the sharp blade and cut wildly, but the seven-rank spirit soldier could only leave white marks on the tentacles, and he couldn't move the epidermis at all.

Feng Yuebai, who had already fallen into madness, turned into thorns, poured all the yuan power of his body into the spirit soldiers, and broke the flesh of his feet little by little. The tentacles that were not yet completely dead twisted and rolled, and it was instinctively driven by the instinct to try to escape from the spirit soldiers.

The black and yellow stumps of the body were whipped on the red-eyed Fengyuebai from time to time. Rao is that monster has no body to provide energy, but the remnants of the healing steel are full of sharp thorns, which directly scrape Fengyuebai's back into a bloody blur!

Feng Yuebai's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't feel the pain in his back at all, he stood still as if he was fixed on the ground, holding down the blade in his hand and unsealing the seal on his hand at the same time.

The mini-black dragon spun again, and when it turned crimson gold, it flew directly onto the blade.

"Break it for me!" Feng Yuebai roared, and the blade of the sword in his hand rushed straight forward.

Although the monster's skin and flesh are strong enough, Feng Yuebai, who can be cultivated to the fullest, is not easy to get along! The sharp blade cut down along the lines on the body of the touching foot, but in a moment, the remnant of the body was completely broken!

"Cher!"

The tentacles completely lost their vital signs, no longer struggled, and lay silently across the messy hills. The remnants of the blood stained the earth black, and even the surrounding weeds were afflicted, all withered, and turned into ashes all over the ground.

Feng Yuebai, who has always liked cleanliness, ignored the smell of dirty blood, resisted the corrosion of dirty blood with his yuan force, and turned over in his inner abdomen for a while, and finally, his fingertips touched a handful of fluff, Feng Yuebai moved slightly, and then quickly lifted the flesh and blood fragments around him, and hugged the fox soaked in dirty blood.

Feng Yuebai's fingertips pressed on the fox's neck, seeing that her pulse was weak, but it was smooth and long, her heart couldn't help but stir, the red in her eyes faded and returned, and he, who had only shed tears in the year of his mother's death, shed tears again.

But there is no sadness in these tears, there is distress, joy, remorse and self-blame.

"You girl! I've been worried for so long, and I'm going to sleep here! Is this monster uncomfortable in the body......" Speaking of this, Fengyue said in a vernacular voice, and suddenly remembered that the little fox had to feed the beast with his body in order to protect the bloodstone!

The fox was swallowed by the monster because of himself, and he still had the face to complain here! Feng Yuebai, who was very self-reproachful, had a touch of tenderness in his heart, and raised his palm but gently brushed it from his head, wiping away all the filth on the fox's body.

After feeding the fox healing medicine, Feng Yuebai took the fox to a clean place next to him, and after performing several cleaning techniques to clean up the two of them, he dug a cave nearby, took out the mustard seed space in his body, and took out the bed where the fox had been lying in the mustard seed space in his body, carefully put her on it, and after covering the quilt for him, he sat on the ground next to him and healed himself.

There is no day or night in the ancient wasteland, but if you count the time, I am afraid that a few days will pass.

"It's so warm......" As if she had a long, long dream, the little fox's consciousness began to return to her body, and the surroundings were soft and warm, like a mother's embrace, making her reluctant to open her eyes for a long time.

The low whisper did not escape Feng Yuebai's ears, he gathered his clothes and got up, took a few steps to the bed, squatted down, and leaned in front of the little fox.

As if in a haze, a wisp of heterosexual breath penetrated the fox's nostrils.

The little fox, whose eyes had not yet fully opened, felt a thrill in his heart, and the cold light of his front paws flashed and suddenly poked out, and went straight to the white flower object opposite.

Thorn ......

Hiss......

The cracking of the fabric and the familiar sound of gasping made the fox completely sober, and when he saw the person in front of him, the tip of the claw that had been inserted into the opponent's arm couldn't help but retract.

"You...... Why are you here?"

The little fox rubbed her eyes, and after confirming that the other party was Fengyuebai again, she asked ignorantly.

"Who ...... your hands?"

The little fox was just about to get angry, and suddenly remembered the hurt...... It seems to be yourself...... Caught out...... Forehead...... All right

I have no intention of dropping,

It was me who was wrong,

I......

The little fox thought a lot of things and tried to explain that she didn't mean to, but when she raised her eyes to Fengyue's white eyes, she was stunned to find that the guy's eyes were ...... How did you get so weird? The glow of the eyes...... Let her be a little ...... Blush...... Heartbeat?

Oh no! this guy ...... Could it be his own paw that gave him ...... Scratch stupid, right?

The fox's gaze moved down again, and when he saw the bloody wound on Feng Yuebai's forearm, Qianqiansu's hand couldn't help but reach over......

Huh? No...... Why, it seems that something is missing...... And this one...... How do you get cold?

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