Zhao Zheng's original intention was to use this way to summon the chaos of the stones, and save his life by chance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't know if it would work, but in this case, there was no way out.

If Shi Zhiru still has a void heart, then his heart must be dripping blood at this moment.

Zhao Zheng didn't know that his actions at the moment were just putting himself in a situation from which he could never recover.

All hope was dashed in a flash.

Yesterday we were full of spirits and longing for an infinitely beautiful tomorrow, but today, a small act will completely destroy tomorrow.

Isn't life like this?

Especially in real life.

If Shi Zhiru also has a so-called life, what he experiences at the moment is his life, and then it is the end of his life.

Because Zhao Zhengzheng desperately hit his head against the inner wall of the black sand ding.

Before he was born, he was going to die.

This is really a big joke, it is really a trick to make people, and it is extremely useful.

Shi Zhiru didn't know what kind of state of mind he was in, and he suddenly laughed.

His laughter echoed in the black sand ding, hitting the inner wall of the black sand ding, and it became a buzzing patch in the black sand ding, and in the end, it was impossible to tell whether it was laughter or what sound.

He looked at Zhao Zheng strangely.

Zhao Zheng still didn't stop his movements.

His head hit the inner wall, and with each blow he struck, the stone was hit hard.

The black sand ding is a stone that falls from the sky, and it cannot be compared with ordinary things, and the stone suddenly has a different feeling after being hit dozens of times.

His desperate laughter suddenly turned into an irrepressible laughter of despair.

Hahaha!

Be unexpectedly rescued from a desperate situation!

His laughter echoed in the Black Sand, and the Black Sands trembled at the laughter and let out a long buzzing sound.

It turns out that the general tripod is endowed with yang essence and cremated so that the objects inside can be melted away, but the black sand tripod is different, but it is a very deep innate endowment Although it has been cast into a tripod, its innate endowment has not changed because of this.

After the stone was hit again and again, the same breath prayed, that familiar feeling actually spread, and it was completely opposite to what he imagined, this impact, not only did not make him go to ashes, but made himself have a long-lost feeling.

Every impact of Zhao Zheng has strengthened the strength of Shi Zhiru little by little, since he was seriously injured last time, and after this period of silent recuperation, his vitality has probably recovered seventy percent, and this Zhao Zheng's bursts of impact, a kind of life root power vigorously enriches his vitality, and his recovery is going on bit by bit.

How could he not be happy?

A blessing in disguise.

This is something that people never expected.

is still the same sentence, it is really a creation to make people, whether it is to make people laugh or cry, it is all in a hurry and it is too late to parry.

Zhao Zheng seemed to have hit his head, and he didn't see Shi Zhiru appear for a long time, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago, no wonder, if he was still alive, how could there be no movement for such a long time.

I just thought he was alive before, but this thought it wasn't true, it turned out to be just an illusion of my own after all.

Zhao Zheng was a little discouraged again, his persistence always couldn't last, his head was groggy, he seemed to hear the long-lost laughter of the stone, but it seemed that the sound was not laughter, but the sound made by himself hitting the black sand ding.

He wanted to give up.

Even if it is death, it is better to die quietly, such a struggle, death is ugly, and it has no effect, why bother?

He was about to give up, he paused slightly, and he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Zhao, hurry up, didn't you hear the sound just now? ”

Zhao Zheng shook his head dizzily, and grabbed his back and hit the inner wall without saying anything.

Zhao Zheng was already in a trance, and with the endless push and send, he hit the inner wall of the black sand ding.

But no matter how strong he is when he hits, he is measured, and he will not hit desperately with his life, and he keeps lifting Zhao Zheng, he doesn't care whether Zhao Zheng can stand it or not, he just pushes Zhao Zheng up, and then takes it back, and then pushes it up, so he smashes Zhao Zheng on the inner wall like a mallet.

He took the Twenty-Four Flavor Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and after the exercise of Heisha Ding, the magic medicine slowly merged with the body, and the strength was already greater than his previous strength, and he hit Zhao Zheng like this, and the force sent out was already incredible.

But fortunately, Zhao Zheng is no longer a mortal body, otherwise he would be pushed on the black sand ding with such a great force, how could he still withstand it intact?

Zhao Zheng's head was stunned, at this time he didn't have to exert his own force, but just hit it at the mercy of others......

However, this time and again, the breath in Zhao Zheng's body is becoming more and more surging, like the waves of the sea hitting the small hill, one by one heavy force, the thousand-year-old magic medicine in his body slowly merged with his body, slowly infiltrating into his limbs, he suddenly had a feeling of comfort throughout his body, only felt that the whole body was fluttering, as if there was a gust of wind that could blow him up, but at the same time, he felt that there was an infinite breath suddenly gathered from his body, and the wisps came towards his head.

There was a sudden refreshment in his head, and in this feeling that was extremely opposite to the outside world, another feeling came rushing and filled his mind.

A fiery sensation swelled from the inside out, rapidly expanding from his body and bursting towards the top of his head.

The Baihui acupoint was warm and hot, and then the heat seemed to burst, and there was a lot of steam emitting from the top of his head.

Shi Zhifu was recovering himself bit by bit, but he didn't expect that suddenly the situation would take a sharp turn, and Zhao Zheng would give birth to yang energy above his head for no reason, and he was persecuted as if he was burned by flames, there was no way forward, no way back.

Shi Zhifen was going through this extremely severe torment at this moment, and suddenly, God gave him two choices.

Either choose to leave Zhao Zheng's hair, that situation may be that he is attached to the black sand ding, replenish the vitality, so as to really refine the body, but it may also be that the black sand ding can't stand him at all, when the black sand ding's function is exhausted, he will have nothing to rely on, fluttering everywhere, looking for opportunities to refine the form all over the world; , that beast is not another one, but the legendary spirit sheep that specializes in devouring demonic energy.