Chapter 37: The Battle Song of the Flood
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A few days later, with a hearty roar, Li Zimu stood up, feeling the endless power flowing in his body, Li Zimu at this moment really had an urge to find someone to fight alone. It was just a short impulse, and as Jing Shen loosened, Li Zimu actually felt top-heavy, and just planted his head on the ground, no, it should be on a stone.
"Little boy, don't!"
As she spoke, Yao Jia had already rushed towards the stone in the magma, but before she could jump in, a huge figure had already pushed her aside, and the huge figure was rushing forward.
"The Strength of the Earth - Nether Armor!"
As Niuniu's immature childish voice remembered, Niuniu's huge turtle body seemed to be covered with a layer of black soil, which seemed ordinary, but it could well isolate the invasion of cold rock.
Carefully picked up the unconscious Li Zimu, and quickly handed him over to Yao Jia, watching her quickly take out a few pills and stuff them into Li Zimu's mouth, and carefully checked the other party, that is, at this time Yao Jia was so relieved.
I couldn't help but hold Li Zimu and swept out, and she was still extremely anxious at this moment.
Seven days later, Li Zimu's young body slowly exuded a smooth and delicate light with a faint metallic light under the soaking of the medicinal bath, but he still did not have the slightest intention of being sober after so long, which made Yao Jia, who was taking care of his hair, couldn't help but burst into tears, and even Luo Xun, who had always been cold and arrogant, began to have an anxious and worried expression on his face.
The night slowly became deep and depressing, Li Zimu's spiritual consciousness was not calm, although the endless fog was being squeezed and reduced, but compared to the seemingly never-ending fog, it seemed that the little reduction was obviously negligible.
Li Zimu is no longer the first time he has rushed into the mist, he only knows that he is like a confused child who is running around like a headless fly, and now he already knows that the so-called fog is his injured consciousness that has been eroded and devoured.
The cultivation and recuperation of divine consciousness, Li Zimu carefully recalled the picture presented in the small ball, and also asked his mother Yi Qingxuan, and even discussed it with Luo Xun Yaojia, but they all knew very little, so they could only rely on themselves.
Of course, he is not ignorant, he already clearly knows that when the dense fog in the sea of spiritual consciousness fills the entire spiritual world, the spiritual world will collapse and people will fall into chaos. To put it simply, once you reach the sea of spiritual consciousness and fall into a sea of slow fog, people will become idiots.
So after he fell into the mental fog for the first time, he was still intact, Li Zimu felt very lucky, glad that he had lost his way, and even more fortunate that his spiritual power was strong enough, otherwise he might really be crazy and spend his life.
At this time, he was still trying to condense and sort out his spiritual power, but no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that it was difficult to control this air-like divine consciousness.
If you want to get closer, it will be like leaving, if you want to catch it, it will be like the wind around your fingers, and you can't wait to slap it to death, but no matter how hard you try, it will not leave in front of you, but it will not look down on you.
Endure and endure!
It can be said that Li Zimu has restrained all his temper in the past few days, and even he once doubted that so many years of bloody training was too insignificant, but even so, the harvest was still insignificant, and he could really only use one sentence: This time, how can I describe my sadness.
And at this moment, the ancient horn sounded, and the poignant and tragic battle song sounded, but in an instant, Li Zimu's spiritual power began to condense rapidly.
If he stood in the sea of spiritual consciousness now, he could clearly see that a large area of dense fog was like meeting a huge range hood, quickly gathering and surging towards Li Zimu in the sea of consciousness.
Suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were like torches, with a deep coolness in her firmness, like a cold winter wind coming, so that the second daughter, who had been worried about Li Zimu, couldn't help but tremble before she could be surprised.
Retracting his mind, he looked at the young girls on the left and right, looked at their shoulders as smooth as mutton fat and white jade, and thought that if it weren't for the urgency of the situation, he might really think about it.
And this may be Li Zimu's biggest pain and happiness now.
It seems to have started with his second medicated bath, when he was still young, and they were all delicate little Lori, once they started with a medicated bath, it has been five years for Mao to do this?
Li Zimu's heart was almost broken, Li Zimu roared in his heart again and again, although there was also an ingredient of 'getting cheap and selling well', but it seemed that he was really in pain.
Especially the current Li Zimu, can only be described as wanting to cry without tears, after all, the little Lori has changed, from the little lotus to show sharp corners, to the flowers and bones that bloom youthfully, to the current budding to be released, Li Zimu really wants to ask: Can we pay attention to the image?
It's just that a lot of times, I can only pretend to turn a blind eye, after all, I'm just a child.
Just like at this time, Li Zimu's face naturally bloomed with a smile like a spring breeze, but there was a touch of playfulness in today's smile.
"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!Sister Jia, what do you think of this sentence?"
couldn't help but look at Yao Jia on the left, with a shallow smile, and asked softly. At this time, he seemed to have no sorrow or joy, and at this time he seemed to be a big knife that was resolutely unsheathed.
"Well, that's a great thing!"
Listening to Li Zimu's words, Yao Jia was stunned, Li Zimu has rarely spoken in the past few years, so the sudden question caught her a little off guard, especially the chill of the words, which made her not know what to do.
And at this moment, Luo Xun, who was on Li Zimu's right hand, spoke, or rather, when Li Zimu spoke, she also felt inexplicable, after all, the strong chill before made her feel the murderous aura faintly revealed in it. And it was this killing intent that instantly made her understand the meaning of Li Zimu.
It's just that, watching her stand up and get dressed while talking, Li Zimu is really not calm. 'This... Isn't this a good skin?
However, Li Zimu has already cultivated a cheeky face that is invisible, so at this moment, he is still taking care of himself seriously.
Well, in fact, it's not that she dresses herself, but that Sister Jia doesn't mind helping herself dress. "I said sister, Lao Tzu is a man, okay? You ignore yourself like this, you look down on yourself like this, don't you really feel distressed?"
I don't like it or I am sad, after all, I am really used to it! This is Li Zimu at this time.
"Then, good man, when you kill someone, killing one is a crime, killing ten is a thief, and killing 99,000 people is a master?
"It's... What's wrong with you, boy, are you going mad?"
Yao Jia has been thinking about what Li Zimu said, from the initial surprise, to the later can't help but worry and sadness. She remembered that although her little son also killed, he was very kind!
"Sister, you are too kind, I told you before, people are good and are bullied, but now I want to tell you one more thing, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself!"
Looking at Yao Jia with a worried face, looking at her expression full of incredulity, a touch of distress flashed in Luo Xun's eyes, but it was just an instant, and the distress turned into ruthlessness.
"Yes, it's time for us to go and see the real ferocity!" looked at Yao Jia and then at Luo Xun, and his heart was bitter.
He didn't want to live simply and happily all the time, he didn't want Yao Jia to be stupid and sweet for a lifetime, he even thought about how to make Luo Xun soft and gentle, but in the end, he could only smile helplessly.
There are many benefits to a strong divine sense, after all, not everyone can have such a killer feature, and it can also be used as an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, even more comprehensive and high-definition than the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and it also comes with a voice mode, which is how envious and jealous.
But at the same time, it also allowed itself to see many things that it wanted to escape, such as the armory of the Iron Wolf Blood Mansion, the place that should be called the hero's mound, such as the wilderness survival of people eating people, betrayal, forgetting righteousness for money, and the innocence of the husband, and for example, the life-and-death struggle with foreign enemies.
There are too many, from evasion to confronting, from unbearable to indifferent, from to wanting to hold up a piece of the sky! And today, the war drums are thundering, the horns are poignant and lingering, and the war songs of the flood are sad and mournful, and the mourning has been lost for a long time.
Glancing at Luo Xun deeply, he knew that Luo Xun already knew his intentions, but looking at Yao Jia with a worried face, Li Zimu still felt a burst of distress for no reason, it's just that some stories are already doomed, even if they escape, they can't escape this unchangeable destiny.
"I'm going to kill someone, are you going?"
Finally, Li Zimu still spoke, he had wasted some time, he really didn't want his tribe to have too many casualties, so at this moment, he could only choose to make a quick decision.
As soon as these words came out, Luo Xun had already communicated with Jiujiu's heart, the latter had already incarnated into a Dapeng of more than a zhang, and the former naturally crossed his body in an instant.
Seeing such a tacit understanding between the master and servant, it was false for him to say that he was not jealous, but although he wanted to get such a good big bird, he still knew that there was a time when a hit was necessary, and there was no time to force a hit.
And it seems that it was only at this time that Yao Jia reacted, looking at Luo Xun, who was already sitting on Jiujiu's body, Yao Jia couldn't help but summon a big bird, which made Li Zimu, who was already envious and jealous, couldn't help but scold his mother, he really wanted to roar, why is the gap between people so big?
It's just that all that is left on his face is a wry smile, it's not that he is not stable enough, it's really too much to deceive people, too much to deceive people!
"Xiaoxiao, I'm going to fight, you're still young, so I can't take you with me, you, myself, ......"