Chapter 207: It's just a string away

"This is the manhood that a real man should have......"

The magpie's eyes were full of heart-shaped light, and he had forgotten all kinds of electric lights that were constantly splitting near it, and just stared at Hao Chen dementedly, as if he had seen his own male god. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The mourning blackhead on one side, looking at the old magpie completely disregarding life and death, the appearance of a nymphomaniac, the corners of his eyebrows are so angry that he jumps to the sky, is it worth it, I don't want my life, the way of thinking of these female animals is really incomprehensible, at this time it is difficult to save life first!

Seeing a purple electric light shooting out of the woman's eyes, Hao Chen's figure flashed, and the light slashed directly at the old magpie, and the annunciation of the black head had no intention of moving the place at all.

In desperation, the mourning blackhead gritted his teeth, his wings flapped violently, and he rushed from a corner of the cave at a rapid speed, Duang crashed into the body of the annunciation blackhead, and knocked it straight out.

"You ......"

The magpie's head was knocked into a daze, and he shook his head when he came back to his senses, and was about to scold the cowardly old crow who was afraid of death, but he saw that it was being hit by the purple electric light, and a burst of white smoke came out, and most of the feathers on his body were burned off.

The whole bird was blown up in the air by electricity, hit the roof of the cave straight and fell.

"Old crow!"

The magpie was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the moment when the mourning black head fell from the top of the cave, and struggled to pounce from a distance, but it was also injured on its own body, and it couldn't fly, so it could only take the ground from the ground, and even ran and fluttered before it arrived at the bottom of the funeral head that was falling down with white smoke and seemed to have been killed.

With a bang, the funeral black head smashed directly on the magpie's head.

"Old crow, wake me up...... Old Crow!"

Lying on the ground, holding the magpie head of the mourning blackhead, he panicked instantly.

I couldn't see it clearly from a distance, and now the mourning blackhead was lying on top of him, and all the black and shiny bird feathers were scorched by the brush, and it smelled of mush, and it was hot.

"Why aren't you so stupid......"

The magpie immediately put the black head on the ground, the beak of the bird gently tried its chest, the breathing was weak, the heartbeat was weak, such a serious injury, if no one saved it, it would not be long before this old crow that had accompanied him for thousands of years would be reincarnated again.

"Monk, monk, I beg you, we don't apprentice anymore, I know that your cultivation is profound, you can make it intact with an injury like Mangjun, please, please save this old crow, you monks are merciful, please ......"

In an instant, the magpie lost its mind, and it ignored the two people who were still fighting, and regardless of the countless electric lights hitting the ground, it pounced straight on the side of the monk Chongguang.

"Well, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution, the good things you and it have done for thousands of years, now is also the time to repay, but ......"

Monk Chongguang gasped, and the five strings were finalized, which made him consume most of his mind, and now that the last two strings were in front of him, he couldn't spare any extra energy to save the black head.

"Please, please......"

The magpie bowed in front of him, crying with a trill, although the sound was far from the movement of the faceless fight between Hao Chen and Qin Ji behind him, but Chongguang heard it clearly.

"Well, I'll borrow something from you and save it, would you like to?"

Monk Chongguang felt the intensity of the battle between the two people in front of him, and he couldn't delay time, but he couldn't refuse now, after all, the birds that had practiced for thousands of years had come to this day......

"Borrow! Borrow anything!"

"Then use half of your life's cultivation in exchange for half a life, and then you two will have to start cultivating again and make up for the sins you created before!"

"I'm willing, willing to ......"

The magpie turned his head and looked at the mourner who was lying on the ground dying, and closed his eyes.

Chongguang pulled out the hand that was already scarred and bleeding from the strings, and pinched it.

I saw that the golden light on his fingers rose little by little, and descended on the body of the magpie head, gradually wrapping it.

"Ah......h

A heart-rending cry pierced through the cave, only to see that the magpie's head, which was originally almost a person tall, instantly shrunk by half, and the blood flowed all over his body, while the golden light swelled several times.

After a while, he broke away from the body of the magpie head, and under the guidance of Chongguang, he covered the body of the mourning head.

"You can watch it for yourself, and when the golden light is absorbed by it, it will be fine. ”

"Thank you, thank you......"

The magpie was bleeding from the head, and almost crawled to the side of the mourning crow on the ground, and just like that, he collapsed on the ground, tilting his head, looking at the dying crow in front of him.

"Next, Lao Wei wants to put on these last two strings, the double string of civil and martial arts, after Wen Xianwu, as soon as this string is on, the current on Wuyan's body will begin to catalyze and fuse into a powerful electric dragon, until the martial string is stable, the electric dragon will return to Wuyan's body. Boy, you have to hold on, the electric dragon is not trivial, you have catalyzed so far, your body has reached the limit, be careful, don't make any mistakes at this last moment......"

Monk Chongguang took a breath a little, came back to his senses, turned his energy back to Hao Chen and Qin Ji Wuyan, nodded slightly, and showed a satisfied look.

It was about five o'clock, the darkest hour of dawn, when the stars faded and the moon was hidden in the clouds, waiting for the dawn to dawn again.

It's like the process of strings being one.

Chongguang's words clearly told Hao Chen that those were just appetizers before, but now when the main dish is served, it can't be stopped, and the real disaster is coming.

"It's coming!"

After saying that, Monk Chongguang mentioned the strings, and used more than three times the strength of the previous one, and struggled to straighten the strings.

"The six spirits are non-poisonous, the spirit is condensed, and the poison is dispersed, and it is fixed!"

At the same time as the fixed word was pronounced, the strings of the heavy light went around the body and were trapped on the swallow's feet, and at the same time, Qin Ji Wuyan, who was originally fighting with Hao Chen, suddenly looked stunned, and the six-colored electric light on his body also paused in mid-air, and the next second he withdrew Qin Ji Wuyan's body.

"It's coming!"

Chongguang's expression was solemn, and his pale face, which had not seen the light of day for many years, had a layer of black gas, as if he was about to go mad, he twisted his eyebrows and touched the last silk string.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a dragon roar came from nowhere, and the whole mountain shook.

Qin Ji stood in place without a face, suddenly closed her eyes, and the whole person instantly relaxed, and in another second, she raised her head, and the absorbed electricity in her body rushed out of her body continuously, and drilled out of the hole that shone into the sunlight during the day.

"Roaring ......"

Another dragon roar, the current disappeared on Qin Ji's faceless body, she collapsed to the ground in an instant, and Chongguang also fell to the bottom in an instant, and the blood on her hands flowed like a stream, staining the entire body.

"Master!"

Hao Chen wrinkled anxiously when he saw this, but Chongguang shook his head and waved his hand, as if signaling him to leave.

"Roaring ......"

The third dragon roared, the earth shook, and the whole cave began to fall rocks, Hao Chen reacted in an instant, and immediately came to the bottom of the cave that could pass through the daylight, and did not dare to stop at all, and climbed up with the help of a ladder.

Outside the cave, birds and beasts screamed and fled in all directions, and as soon as Hao Chen's head appeared outside the cave, he saw a colorful dragon entrenched on the top of the mountain peak.

"it...... It's so big!"