"It's over...we won!"

Looking at the dissipated He Mao Lichuan, neither Huang Shang nor the others seemed to realize that the war was over for a moment. It was not until a moment later that they all came back to their senses, and then bursts of cheers came from the crowd!

They finally won!

But amidst the cheers of the crowd, Huang Chang, who was the biggest contributor to this victory, did not show any joy. Instead, he immediately grabbed the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu left by He Maolichuan, and moved towards the distant place because of the middle ground. He Mo Lichuan [Li Eight Hundred Styles * Eight Wine Cups] and his soul was severely injured, and he almost lost consciousness, holding his head and screaming so far.

Fallen has suffered more injuries this time than any previous one, and it is extremely troublesome. There is even no sign of regaining consciousness until now, as if the consciousness of the whole person has been completely broken. If it is delayed, the consequences will be severe. Unbelievable.

While rushing towards the fall, Huang Shang also urged the source refining method to inspect and refine the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, in case He Maolichuan left any behinds in it.

However, it turns out that He Mao Lichuan didn't have any backup left behind, or after he hit the strongest sword he slashed with the Xuanyuan Sword combined with the power of a large number of dragon veins, He Mao Lichuan had no spare power to fight Bachi again. What did Qiong Gouyu do?

After confirming that there was no problem with the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, Huang Chang immediately rushed to the fallen side, and then found the record about the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu in "Tao Cang" according to the system, took a deep breath, and urged the eight-foot Qionggouyu with all his strength. The power of Chiqiong Gouyu made it turn from reality to emptiness, and finally turned into a crescent-shaped radiance that merged into the fallen head who was struggling and screaming crazily, leaving a crescent-shaped mark on his forehead.

And with the integration of the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, the depravity who was still struggling and screaming seemed to be relieved of a lot of pain suddenly. Open, but still did not wake up, but fell into a deep sleep.

"System, what happened to the depravity, why haven't you woken up yet?"

Seeing that the fallen man no longer screamed and struggled, but still showed no signs of waking up, Huang Chang's heart sank slightly, and he asked the system.

"The fallen soul has already been traumatized and affected in the kingdom of ghost stories, and he just got Kamo Lichuan's [Li800-style * Eight Wine Cup], which also made him hurt more and more, and the situation became even worse. Oops. The so-called damage is easy to repair and difficult to repair. Even if the host now drives the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu into the sea of ​​depravity to protect his soul, but relying on the damaged eight-foot Qiong Gouyu alone may only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and cannot truly repair the depravity soul."

System: "For the current plan, we can only stabilize the fallen situation first, and then find another way. It's just that under the current situation of Fallen, ordinary methods may not be effective for him... The system still needs a certain amount of time to analyze and Computational cures."

"If you want to save this kid, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who descended on the sugar man through the technique of descending from the gods and turned into a clone, also came over, took a look at the fallen, and his eyes flashed with fire, as if he saw something, and then said: "This The boy has a soul but no soul. His soul is a hodgepodge of the remnant souls of the twelve ancestor witches. He was already extremely unstable, but now he has been severely injured. His soul did not immediately disintegrate. Resuscitating is already regarded as his perseverance and God's blessing, even if you put this broken jade into his body, you can only keep his soul alive for ten and a half months at most, but if you want to restore him, you will be exhausted. It’s hard as hell.”

"I also ask the great sage to give me some guidance. If I can save the fall, I can do whatever I want!"

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Huang Chang's heart sank suddenly, and he immediately asked Monkey King for advice.

"In his situation, even the three saints can't save him, so don't count on those three bullies."

After thinking for a while, Monkey King said: "For the present plan, you must first go to my old grandson's sworn brother, the ancestor of the earth immortal, Zhen Yuanzi, to ask for a ginseng fruit before the power of the broken jade is exhausted. It is born of the fruit tree of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and its merits are involved in good fortune, and it is even higher than the queen mother's flat peach and the old king's golden pill."

"Can this ginseng fruit save the fallen?"

Huang Chang's eyes lit up when he heard Monkey King's words.

Anyone who has read Journey to the West must be deeply impressed by such treasures as the Fruit of Life, and he is no exception!

"Who said ginseng fruit can save him? In his situation, let alone eating one ginseng fruit, even eating ten or hundreds of ginseng fruit can't save him. Ginseng fruit can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. At best, let him recover his sanity first. It's no different from ordinary people, but it can only protect him for seventy-nine days, once the forty-nine days pass, his injuries can no longer be suppressed, and the situation will only get worse."

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "So you find ginseng fruit for him, and after stabilizing his injury, you must gather a complete human book before his injury deteriorates again. Human books specialize in souls, and only by collecting human books can you possibly Really solving the hidden dangers of his soul can at least ensure that his injuries will not worsen."

"Together the human book..."

Hearing Monkey King's words, Huang Chang's expression suddenly became extremely dignified.

After obtaining the Death Note, there are only two copies of the remaining human book fragments, one is in the hands of Anubis, which has been transformed into the Book of the Dead, and the other is in the hands of Hades, the king of the underworld, which has been transformed into For the door of reincarnation.

But the problem is that both Anubis and Hades, the king of the underworld, are definitely not kind, especially Hades, who can be as famous as Zeus Poseidon, and even the main god of Olympus whose strength is far above Poseidon , no matter its strength or influence, it must not be underestimated. It is conceivable how difficult it is to snatch the remaining human book fragments from the two of them in just one month.

"That's right, although it's very difficult, it's the only way my old grandson can think of."

Sun Wukong shrugged his shoulders and said, "So whether you can save it or not, it all depends on you."

"Of course I want to save!"

Huang Chang took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Fallen can fight to the death for him, thus becoming what he is now, then he can also fight to the death for the rest of the human book for Fallen!

Whether it's Hades, the king of the underworld, or Anubis, no one can stop him!

"Haha, well, my old grandson really saw the right person!"

Seeing Huang Chang's resolute and decisive look, Sun Wukong laughed loudly, then patted Huang Chang on the shoulder, and said, "But before that, you have to deal with the mess here..."

"Also, most of the things that Dongying kid said before his death are true, you have to keep it in your heart!"

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