Chapter 1907

Miscellaneous hair screamed and opened his mouth to curse Zitong. Zitong picked his eyebrow and threatened: "you dog, if you don't shut up, I'll crush you!"

Miscellaneous hair looks frightened, honestly closes his mouth and stares at Purple pupil with resentful eyes.

He watched the purple pupil scatter the shadows one by one, and the green veins on his forehead jumped.

Miscellaneous Mao knew very well that when these shadows were scattered by purple pupils, his life would be explained. He had to find a way quickly.

Li Ling saw it clearly, and the complexion of miscellaneous hair gradually became ferocious.

As if he was making up his mind, miscellaneous hair quietly bit his fingertips, waved in the air, secretly pinched a Dharma formula and recited a spell.

Li Ling slapped the spell before he finished reading it.

Beat miscellaneous hair all over the ground looking for teeth.

It's not that Li Ling didn't want to kill the miscellaneous hair, but when he was Yuanba later, the miscellaneous hair was still useful. Li Ling asked him to live a little longer.

Miscellaneous hair opened his mouth and spit out several bloody teeth.

There was a leak in his speech. He couldn't pronounce a spell. He seemed to be completely honest.

But privately, he did press his bitten finger quietly on the altar.

Some complex runes engraved on the altar suddenly lit up.

At the same time, a bloody hand suddenly appeared on the altar. The bloody hand grabbed Zitong's ankle.

Zitong was surprised and looked down.

Another bloody hand came out of the altar and wanted to catch Li Ling standing next to the altar.

Li soared up and escaped the attack of the bloody hand.

Zitong took out his sword and cut it to the bloody hand. The blood hand exploded, splashing black liquid.

These black liquids splashed on Zitong's legs, like bone melting water, and festered Zitong's legs and corroded flesh.

The more blood hands, the longer arms, and even spread outside the altar.

Some bloody hands have appeared near the altar. It is estimated that the ground will be occupied by bloody hands in a short time.

At this time, another bloody hand grabbed Zitong's ankle. Zitong didn't dare to cut his blood hand again.

But the bloody hand suddenly exploded, and the black juice splashed on Zitong again.

Before Zitong reacted, more and more bloody hands appeared and grabbed Zitong. Zitong's face showed the color of despair.

Miscellaneous Mao looked resentful: "come on, try Lao Tzu's blood hand array. Without half a column of incense, there will be blood hands all over here. Don't try to escape!"

The skin on the purple pupil's leg has deep bone.

Purple pupil is also hard, Leng is a silent.

Instead, he waved to Li Ling and said, "go, boss. This place is evil. Go, leave me alone."

At this time, Yuan Ba, who had been nailed to the altar by the soul lock nail, suddenly struggled to wave his only movable dragon tail, exhausted all his strength, and pulled his tail towards Zitong.

When those bloody hands didn't react, the dragon tail pumped the purple pupil away.

Zitong fell to the ground and finally escaped from the altar.

The bloody hands lost their target and were still unwilling to grasp it in the air.

"My life is not enough. I can't bother you any more. You all go!"

Zitong narrowly escaped death and looked down.

One of his legs had only leg bones, and the other leg was festering.

Zitong took a breath of cold air: "boss, my leg is useless..."

As if they felt the position of the purple pupil, the bloody hands stretched out to the purple pupil one after another.

Before long, it will be swallowed by bloody hands.

Zitong couldn't stand up at this time. He took out a sword from the treasure bag and said in some despair: "boss, you go first, I'll break..."

Li Ling was furious: "if you want to die, die quickly. Don't whine. When you die, I'll take the Millennium Green Luoshen from you back and feed it to the dog!"

Zitong's careful thought was seen through by Li Ling.

He smiled awkwardly, took out a millennium green Luoshen from the treasure bag and took a bite.

Just one bite, the injury on purple pupil's leg gave birth to flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zitong was obviously surprised. He looked at the Millennium Green Luoshen in his hand.

He was reluctant to eat any more and stuffed the Millennium Green Luoshen back into the treasure bag.

Zitong looked at the injury on his leg and exclaimed, "this millennium green Luoshen is really a good baby. I just heard of its miraculous effect, but I didn't expect its effect to be so good."

Zitong only took one bite. Although the injury on his leg was not all right, it was all right.

Zitong carefully, tentatively stood up. I found that I was fine.

Li Ling snorted coldly, "he can break his limbs and continue. Tell me, is it a matter of your little injury? If you take another bite, your injury will heal."

Zitong grinned painfully. Obviously, she didn't want to eat any more.

Li Ling was even more angry: "you miser, your life is yours. If you die one day, what's the use of keeping these things here?"

Zitong hesitated and said, "if I really die, I just want you to bring my treasure bag to my junior sister, Mingyue. It's the last thing I left her."

Li Ling said, "Zitong, don't dream. If you really die, I'll feed your things to the dog, and I won't give you that little martial sister who works hard."

"Also, cherish your life in the future. Don't let me go first in case of anything. Do you want to be a hero and save the world? Have you asked me and agreed?"

Zitong lowered his head and remained silent for a while and said, "I used to be with my martial brothers. Every time I met danger, they told me to stay behind the hall. I'm used to it."

Zitong smiled at himself: "I'm Zitong, just an orphan without parents. No one cares about me, I'm a rotten life..."

Li Ling shouted angrily, "fart, you are my brother now. If I don't let you die, you can't die. Do you hear me?"

Zitong stared at Li Ling. At this moment, Zitong's eyes were very complex.

Neither of them spoke again.

A complex emotion pervaded between the two.

"Cough," just then, an untimely voice sounded.

"I didn't mean to disturb your brother's deep love. I just wanted to say how to deal with this bastard?" the remnant soul of the Dragon God asked, pointing to the miscellaneous hair hiding on one side.

Miscellaneous hair shrinks his body into a ball and pretends to be dead on the altar.

He kept saying in his heart, "forget me, forget me, forget me."

Hearing the words of the remnant soul of the Dragon God, his heart clicked.

But he didn't dare to move and continued to lie down and die.

The bloody hand has disappeared, and the miscellaneous hair has no support now.

The shadow on the altar has been broken up by purple pupils.

Blood hand has no effect on the ghost of Dragon God.

After all, the residual soul of the Dragon God is the array master. Just now, the residual soul of the Dragon God has broken the blood hand array on the altar.