Chapter 353
As his head blossomed, the vitality in Li Erbai's body quickly disappeared, and the light of the Qiankun Sword submerged in Wutian's body also dimmed, and the power of the imperial soldier receded like a tide.
Looking at Li Erbai's headless corpse from the corner of the eye, Wutian finally heaved a sigh of relief. Immediately afterwards, the feeling of fainting and pain, which he couldn't resist, flooded his whole body and mind in an instant. Gradually closed, passed out.
Until the last ray of power of the Qiankun Sword completely dissipated between heaven and earth, the unconscious Wutian hugged the dead body that had no heartbeat or breath, and both fell to the ground with a bang.
"Little emperor..."
At the moment when Wutian fell to the ground, the little guy suddenly woke up from his angry state, hurriedly landed on the ground, swiped his paw, and the headless corpse that was pressing on Wutian flew out and exploded in the air. , corpses with broken arms flying around, including a bloody mustard bag.
But now the little guy didn't have the mood to pay attention to it. He stared straight at Wutian's horrible injury, felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and burst into tears again.
With a flash of divine breath, he came to the side of the little guy. Seeing Wutian's injury, he couldn't help but frown. Without saying a word, he took out a green king medicine from the mustard bag, and ordered: "Little guy, quickly put this The life-continuing grass is taken by Wutian."
The little guy didn't hesitate, and didn't thank, he took the life-sustaining grass from Shenxi's hand, stretched Wutian's lips, and stuffed it in. Then, he grabbed the hilt of the Qiankun sword, pulled it out with a puff, and immediately A stream of hot blood spurted out from the wound!
The life-sustaining grass quickly exerted its miraculous effect, and vigorous vitality gushed out from the body, nourishing every inch of skin, and quickly repairing the half of the body that was torn by the Qiankun sword.
"not enough!"
The little guy gritted his teeth and waved his paws, and a fiery red beast appeared, but without any breath, this was the corpse of the beast god, which had been kept in the small treasure house by the little guy. The state of death is exactly the same.
"Beast God!"
Shenxi exclaimed, as the young master of Tianyang Sect, he has naturally heard of Yanzong's beast god Beast Emperor, remembering that Master once told him that if the beast god Beast Emperor does not die, Yanzong will always stand in Qinglong Continent. Indestructible.
"What a terrifying beast!"
Gou Yaolong and the others were shocked. They did not belong to Qinglong Island, so they had never heard of the existence of the Beast God and the Beast Emperor. At the time of the beast, several people felt a fear from the depths of their souls.
"Go away, second uncle, your whole family is a beast!"
The little guy glared at Gou Yaolong and the others with red eyes. The beast god and beast emperor held the same status in his heart as his father and mother. Even Wutian was warned by him if he wanted to get involved, let alone a few outsiders.
Gou Yaolong and the others consciously shut up. Wutian's serious injury and almost death have already made him extremely angry. If he provokes this shameless little beast again, he might do something crazy.
"Little guy, you'd better save Wutian first. Although life-sustaining grass is the king's medicine, Wutian's injury is too serious. If you don't think about it, it may be a disaster." road.
Hearing this, the little guy gave Gou Yaolong and the others a hard look, and then knelt down and worshiped the beast god: "Old guy, I didn't want to spill your blood, but the little emperor is dying, I really can't think of any other way , I'm only sorry for you."
After saying this sentence, the little guy didn't hesitate any more. With a wave of his little paw, a golden light flashed across, and a small gash appeared on the skin of the divine beast. Immediately, there was a stream of bright red blood, accompanied by a faint fragrance , slowly flowing out of it.
Seeing this, the little guy immediately took out a palm-sized jade bottle, and put it in without a drop.
"The divinity of this blood is amazing!" Murong Feichang exclaimed.
Gou Yaolong continued: "Besides, the Shameless Little Beast has a perverted personality and lawlessness, and would kneel down and kowtow to it three times. How terrifying was its strength in life, and what does it have to do with the Shameless Little Beast?"
The eyes of Cang Zheng and Gu Guizi were also full of surprise, and then they all looked at Shenxi in unison. Except for Wutian and the little guy, he was the only one from Qinglongzhou, so he must know about this fierce beast of origin.
After being silent for a while, he said with a sigh of relief: "I don't know much about the relationship between them, but I do know a thing or two about the origin and strength of the Beast God and the Beast Emperor. This matter has to start from more than a thousand years... ..."
On the other side, the blood was like an arrow, and it filled the entire jade bottle in a short while. With a wave of the little guy's paw, the wound on the beast god's skin healed quickly, and then it was collected into the small treasure house in his body.
Then, the little guy poured all the blood in the jade bottle into Wutian's mouth, and suddenly a majestic energy, like a wave, rushed and surged in Wutian's body...
The cultivation level of the beast god is as high as the sky, a drop of blood is no less than any royal medicine, the divine essence is as majestic as a vast ocean, and the vitality lost by Wutian increases at a rapid speed, and the torn half of the body is slowly reborn with flesh and blood.
"Even the three peak sects of Qinglongzhou are so afraid of them, how strong is the beast god and beast emperor!"
"The Beast God and Beast Emperor value love and righteousness. For a promise, he guarded Yanzong for more than a thousand years, but it ended in tragedy. It's really regrettable!"
When they learned about the deeds of the Beast God and Beast Emperor, Gou Yaolong and others sighed, how lucky it is to have these two loving, righteous, and terrifying existences guarding the sect in today's world, how many sects are there? It's a pity that Yanzong didn't cherish the things he dreamed of, and eventually went to destruction.
"It turns out that Wutian has experienced so many ups and downs. He bears blood feuds in his teens, and has dealt with two first-class sects. No wonder he became famous as a white-haired Shura in Qinglongzhou," Gu Guizi sighed.
Gou Yaolong smiled wryly: "When we were teenagers, we almost all lived in a carefree childhood, but he was already burdened with hatred, walking on the edge of life and death. Or the way of restraint, or the nature of mind, they are countless times beyond ordinary people."
"Such a person is worthy of being my Cang Zheng's opponent." Cang Zheng is still arrogant and conceited, but it is undeniable that this is a recognition of Wutian.
Time passed slowly, and half a month passed.
After half a month of repairing, the scars on Wutian's skin have basically healed, leaving a series of hideous and scary scars, and his breathing and heartbeat have also stabilized, but he still fell into a coma, without any sign of waking up.
In the past half a month, the little guy has been so worried, he lives in fear every day, for fear that something will happen to Wutian.
Although they often bicker on weekdays, the relationship between the two is closer than brothers. Anyone can see this. If something unexpected happens to Wutianzhen, the little guy really doesn't know how to go in the future.
Seeing that Wutian's injury had gradually stabilized, the little guy finally breathed a sigh of relief, and fumbled to wipe off the dirt on his body, then took a set of clothes from the Wutian mustard bag, and put it on for him.
But this speed is really unflattering, almost an entire hour, and the funny appearance made Shenxi and others beside him couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Master Frog is exhausted. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to change clothes. Fortunately, Lord Frog doesn't usually wear clothes." After doing all this, the little guy couldn't help but wiped his sweat and felt palpitations, but his eyes were filled with a smile.
Then, the little paw grabbed it, and the blood-stained mustard bag not far away shot towards it with a whimper.
"There should be a lot of treasures in it, but this is what the little emperor bought with his life. No matter what, Lord Frog can't keep it for himself." He muttered, the little guy was so greedy that he stuffed it directly into Wutian's arms. inside.
Only then did it unscrew the Qiankun Sword and keep looking at it carefully. The more it looked, the more satisfied it became.
"Will Lord Frog want it or not? It seems that I am sorry for the little emperor if I want it, and it seems that I am sorry for myself if I don't want it." The little guy hesitated in his heart, scratching his ears and cheeks, really not knowing what to do with the sword.
"Forget it, the world is so big, and there are so many treasures, Master Frog doesn't care about this." The little guy was ruthless, and put the Qiankun Sword beside Wutian, but the look of reluctance made people shake their heads speechlessly. .
Afterwards, the little guy held his chin, looked at Wutian, and muttered to himself: "At this speed, I don't know when the little emperor will wake up. Do I have to think of other ways?"
After pondering for a while, with a wave of his little paw, a log emerged from his body, and fell to the ground with a bang. It was filled with monkey wine. As for the source, it was forcibly searched from Wutian before. .
A golden light flashed, and with a click, the log was immediately split into two halves, and not a single drop of monkey wine was spilled.
An intoxicating aroma of wine filled the entire space in an instant, Shen Qi and others were startled, and looked suspiciously, when they looked at the crystal clear and steaming divine liquid in the two logs, their eyes burst open. Brilliant mans!
"It's a bit of a waste!" The little guy muttered, and with a wave of his little paw, a golden light gushed out, lifted Wutian's body, and gently put it into half a log.
Suddenly, one hundred and one meridians in Wutian's body opened spontaneously, like a dry desert, crazily engulfing the divine essence in the divine liquid.
"Damn, what a fucking waste of money!"
Seeing this, Shenxi and the others couldn't help swearing. Half a log of monkey wine weighs several hundred catties. If it is auctioned, it will definitely fetch an astronomical figure, but now it has become Wutian's bath of water?
A few people now have the urge to gang up on the little guys, cursing in their hearts, prodigal, idiot, scum...
The little guy took a look at a few people, grinned, and said with a chuckle: "You guys, Lord Frog showed mercy today, and I will give you the half log of monkey wine left over, and share it with you." Bar!"
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