Chapter 162: Suffering

Suddenly, the dandelion raised its head and roared, and used its long tail to pick up Zhou Tong standing behind it, "Sit tight!" After finishing speaking, Zhou Tong, who was picked up and flew into the air, landed on the dandelion's back steadily, and while he bent down, his hands subconsciously clenched the long hair on its back. "Wow!—"

The dandelion flew into the air in an instant, and the demon spirit followed, and at the moment when the eyes opened and closed, the corridor in front of him seemed to be shaking and distorting. Zhou Tong looked down from the dandelion's back, and the wooden planks on the ground rolled one by one...... The rolling planks suddenly stood upright and burst towards the end of the roof, and in an instant, the entire distorted space was filled with a terrifying popping sound, and countless sawdust swirled in circles, all over the place, dancing without wind and going wild. Test Text Watermark 1. Then, the planks erected on the ground split into slender and sharp wooden thorns on their own, cutting through the sky and shooting at the target in the sky.

"Let's get out of here quickly!" the dandelion roared, and as he spoke, its body covered in a layer of hard dazzling fire scale armor, and the red light shone brightly, illuminating the surroundings.

The demon soul did not hesitate, he flew closely behind the dandelion, and skillfully used the angle to cover Zhou Tong and them. Test Text Watermark 3. ”“

The sawdust that filled the air rushed to Zhou Tong and them as if they had seen bloody mosquitoes. The tiny sawdust seemed to have completely penetrated into the air, making Zhou Tong dare not open his eyes easily, even if he squinted his eyes slightly, these countless sawdust would enter at any time, making his eyes itchy and painful, coupled with the dandelion's swift flight speed, with the touch from his skin, he knew that his entire face was already covered with a thick layer of sawdust. Viewed from a distance, it is like wearing a mask with a painful expression, not only the face, but the whole body without exception, or should it be said more like a wooden sculpture. Test Text Watermark 4.

Breathing became more and more difficult, Zhou Tong tried to hold his breath at first, but slowly, when he wanted to breathe, he couldn't breathe. At this moment, he can only scratch his neck in pain, desperately longing for fresh air, he has 'died' once, he cherishes life very much, but he does not want to return to the underworld to report back.

Zhou Tong's head began to become chaotic because of the lack of oxygen, he tried his best to open his mouth slightly, and he just wanted to scream but couldn't shout, because the sawdust floating in the air took the opportunity to burrow into his mouth, and immediately filled his stomach and lungs, and the pain and torture were simply indescribable. Test Text Watermark 1.

"Dandelion, something happened to Zhou Tong!" Fortunately, the demon soul among the demon beasts finally discovered Zhou Tong's tragic situation.

"What's wrong with him?" asked Dandelion eagerly, as he spoke, quickly dodging the stake that suddenly swooped out of the wall on the left.

At the same time, the demon soul was not much easier than Dandelion, even though he had turned his form into an illusory and invisible form to avoid the influence of sawdust, but in order to prevent the potential crisis around him from posing a threat to Zhou Tong, he had to always be vigilant against the wooden thorns that might appear in the four directions of up, down, left and right. Test Text Watermark 2. In an instant, the demon spirit swung its long sleeves and knocked down hundreds of wooden thorns. He roared impatiently: "Zhou Tong looks like he is choking...... No, it's suffocation, hurry up and save him!"

"Don't you see that I can't get out of my body now, or you come to save Zhou Tong!" Dandelion roared back.

Zhou Tong, who still retained a trace of clarity in his mind that was about to coma, was almost angry when he heard the conversation between the demon soul and the dandelion, and when his life was dying, this demon beast did not understand the priority of the matter, and wasted time there to do a war of words. Test Text Watermark 2. Zhou Tong really wanted to jump up immediately and use force to violence them.

Zhou Tong fainted unwillingly in an angry and anxious state of mind, and the whole person fell weakly on the broad back of the dandelion.

When Dandelion noticed that Zhou Tong on his back had already stopped moving, he panicked, and couldn't help but regret that he had delayed the opportunity. Test Text Watermark 4. "Zhou Tong, don't die!-"

The demon spirit's face was extremely gloomy, and he roared, "Damn!" I don't know if he blamed himself or Dandelion.

The number of wooden spikes radiating from all sides has only increased rather than decreased, which is really contrary to common sense, and at this rate and number of wooden spikes, not to mention this dilapidated inn, even a huge palace would have long been bald. Therefore, the demon soul thought that there must be a mastermind behind this matter manipulating the evil art behind his back, looking at these wooden thorns, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "The shrinkage of strength is really restrictive. Test text watermark 7. Angry, he threw up his long sleeves and struck the wooden spike that was the first to fly at a rapid pace.

I saw that the wooden thorn that was hit changed its original range and direction due to the strength of the demon spirit, and turned the spearhead to aim at the other wooden thorns, piercing them one by one and nailing them firmly to the wall.

"I can't stand it! Zhou Tong can't die!" Dandelion howled angrily, the howl contained the infinite grievance in his heart, and he was very eager to find a safe place to check what was wrong with Zhou Tong. Immediately afterward, a strong and scorching air stream erupted from the dandelion's mouth and nose, gradually growing into a cloud of hot fire rushing towards the sawdust that filled the air. Test Text Watermark 6.

Wood meets fire and only ends up in ashes, not to mention that it is just some wood chips that burn more easily than wood. As soon as the dust-like sawdust encounters the scorching fire cloud, it immediately turns into shiny sparks, fluttering with the flow of air until it dissipates.

With the help of sawdust, the fire cloud, which was originally a little erratic, rolled bigger and bigger, and then became more and more condensed, and the momentum was surging. Test text watermark 7. Soon, even the wooden spikes that attacked them were indirectly affected by the heat of the fire cloud and spontaneously combusted.

There are three reasons why Dandelion has such magical powers before waiting for Zhou Tong to have an accident? There are three reasons: First, they were originally looking for Xiao Chi's whereabouts, and in order to avoid unnecessary accidental injury, such exercises with a large killing area can not be used as much as possible; second, when they are in danger, they always have to retain some strength to prevent emergencies; third, they did not expect things to be so tricky, and they ignored the fact that Zhou Tong temporarily lost his ability to protect himself.

When the demon soul saw the dandelion showing great might, his reaction was just a cold snort, and he thought to himself: Why did you hide it in the first place if you have this ability? If he hadn't been weakened by his own shadow, he wouldn't have paid attention to these little tricks!

Dandelion solved these successive abrasive attacks in one fell swoop, and it flew up to the roof of the building with Zhou Tong non-stop, and used its horns to break through the roof of the inn and leave......

After a while, the demon spirit looked around its surroundings for a moment's thought, and then followed away from the large hole that the dandelion had knocked open.

In this dilapidated inn lies a hidden compartment, in which two figures, one tall and one short, peek through the secret hole and leave one after the other. The short, stiff figure patted the figure who was taller than him and said, "Chi?, you can go up and have a look! I hope those Nantong wood powder will be of some help to that young man." If there is something to come back to my inn at that time, I will consider it for the long term. ”

This book was first published.

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