Chapter Seventy-Eight: Falling Off the Cliff
The Burst Flame Lion is very strange, why didn't the two humans in front of him hand over the Purple Lingzhi, but instead said that they were very happy.
"Roar"
With the roar, the Explosive Flame Lion still rushed up, and Xiaomei was also ready to fight, and she didn't intend to be caught.
On the contrary, it was Ming Hao, who did not look at the explosive flame lion that rushed over, but looked around, as if he was looking for something.
It's a pity that there is only an incomparably wide canyon behind him, with Ming Hao's eyes, he can see it clearly ten miles away, but he didn't expect that even if he did, he couldn't see the opposite side, as for how deep the cliff was, Ming Hao's angle was no way to observe.
It seems that the vicinity of the cliff is not suitable for the growth of plants, and there are some small trees all around, not even the taller ones, not to mention that Ming Hao wants to find an ancient tree that can block the flame-bursting lion.
At this time, Xiaomei was already fighting with the explosive flame lion with Minghao on her back, the green sword in her hand danced, Xiaomei's sword moves were very beautiful, as if cyan flowers were blooming, it was very good-looking, the edges of those flowers were extremely sharp, as if they could kill people at any time.
The Burst Flame Lion didn't pity the jade, nor did he pay attention to those powerful petals, just a crazy attack, the two front paws kept lining up towards Xiaomei, and the sharp mouth was also biting towards Xiaomei, and every time it attacked, it could make the flowers made by Xiaomei wipe out one by one.
At this time, even Ming Hao, who was behind Xiaomei, could smell the rich smell of blood in the mouth of the explosive lion, looking at the sharp teeth close at hand, you can imagine what the consequences would be if you were bitten by it, and it could be bitten off even if it was steel.
Now Ming Hao is also very anxious, although he can't see Xiaomei with the attack of the explosive lion, the blood at the corner of his mouth keeps gushing out, but he also knows that now is the real line of life and death, for death, Ming Hao still doesn't want to die, but now Ming Hao doesn't want to see Xiaomei die, as long as Xiaomei can live now, Ming Hao is willing to pay together, but unfortunately, Ming Hao, who was seriously injured, really has no way to help Xiaomei, but has become a burden.
"Roar"
The name of the Burst Flame Lion told Ming Hao and the others, this is a fire-attribute demonic beast, with its roar, red power flashed from the hair of the Burst Flame Lion, it seems that it is also angry at itself for not being able to take down this king-level martial artist for a long time.
The situation is becoming more and more critical, Xiaomei feels that the fighting qi in her body has been lost with her rapid use, especially the current Burst Flame Lion is even more powerful than just now, and the Burst Flame Lion just now is only attacking with its own strength.
"Is it finally over?Why am I not afraid, is it because of the person on my back?No way, how can I look at such a bad person, who only knows how to bully me every day, but these few days are the happiest days I've ever had. ”
With the change in Xiaomei's heart, Minghao could feel that her resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and she couldn't even fully defend against the attack of the Flame Lion, and slapped a paw towards Xiaomei's head.
If it is filmed this time, Xiaomei may die on the spot.
"Ahh
Ming Hao, who had surging up the last bit of strength, raised the Huangquan Sword in his hand and resisted the attack of the Flame Explosion Lion along Xiaomei's shoulder.
Just now, even if Ming Hao was seriously injured, he never gave up the Huangquan Sword in his hand, holding it tightly, but he didn't expect to use it at this time.
However, in the heyday of Ming Hao, he was vulnerable to the Flame Lions, not to mention the seriously injured body now.
With the collision, Ming Hao felt a numbness in his hand, and came out of his hand, the Huangquan Sword in his hand was shot down by the powerful force of the Explosive Flame Lion, and flew towards the cliff behind him.
"Minghao"
Seeing Minghao fall into the cliff, Xiaomei also followed, and when she turned around, she was hit on the back by the attack of the Explosive Flame Lion, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ming Hao, who fell into the cliff, was already a little unconscious, and even the protection of the two demigods in his body was dilapidated, and even if he recovered, he would have no hope of upgrading for life.
"Xiaomei, I don't know if you can save your life, although I have no way to protect you, at least I, Minghao, must die in front of you, and if I don't die, I won't let you be hurt. ”
But the falling self stopped suddenly, his face was suddenly a little wet, and Ming Hao, who smelled a trace of blood, barely opened his eyes and saw a white silk wrapped around him in front of him.
The other end of the white silk is in Xiaomei's hand.
After Xiaomei jumped down just now, although she was hit by the Explosive Flame Lion's move, she thought that she was also a hidden treasure in her body, so although Xiaomei was seriously injured now, she could still show her fighting spirit.
When falling, Xiaomei's right cyan saber was pierced on the stone wall, and the whole person hung there in the air, and quickly untied the white silk that was originally wrapped around her waist, and saved Minghao after throwing it out, and the wetness that Minghao felt was the blood that Xiaomei spit out.
However, the current Xiaomei is also lacking in strength, feeling that the strength on her hands is slowly weakening, and the hand that originally held the cyan saber trembled slightly because of Ming Hao, thinking that Xiaomei had used all her strength, and she was seriously injured, and the weight of the battle armor in the face of Ming Hao and Nebula Trace was also a great burden, and Ming Hao also saw Xiaomei's state at this time.
"Xiaomei, let it go so that both of us will die here, I finally knew the feeling of love before I died, I died without regrets, you must insist on living, even if it is for me. ”
Listening to Ming Hao's weak words, Xiaomei felt that something bad was about to happen.
"Minghao, if you dare to give up, I will jump down with you, my mother. ”
But she was greeted by Ming Hao's still charming smile.
Optimus Thorn
The Huangquan Sword had already fallen, and Ming Hao forced himself to wake up, took out the Optimus Thorn from the mysterious ring, and stabbed it at Bai Aya, who was bound to him.
The Optimus Thorn is worthy of being a demiartifact-level existence, that is, Ming Hao is now very weak and has no strength, but the Optimus Thorn cut off the white silk that Xiaomei didn't know what material was made and was quite strong, as if it was waving in the air, Ming Hao didn't feel the resistance, and the white silk broke.
"Farewell, the only love of my life, I hope you can find a way to get there. ”
Subsequently, Ming Hao couldn't hold on anymore and closed his eyes, but at this moment Ming Hao was smiling, without hypocrisy or pretentiousness.
"Ming Hao, you dare not listen to the old lady, you villain, you villain, see how the old lady catches up with you and teaches you. ”
Tears flowed uncontrollably in the corners of her eyes, Xiaomei also let go of her hand with a cyan sword, and came in the direction where Minghao fell, Xiaomei didn't think about anything at this time, as if life and death were not important, she just wanted to catch up with Minghao quickly and teach this disobedient villain a good lesson.