After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 69 The Spirit of Words

He Lingchuan's eyes were poisonous: "It didn't bleed, so it shouldn't be dead!"

Besides, the creatures here all have the function of automatic resurrection, isn't it true that the black flood dragon, which is a tool spirit, doesn't have it?
As if responding to his doubts, smoke burst out from the head of the black flood dragon, and soon a complete lower jaw grew out.And the parts that were cut and fell to the ground also turned into black water, rolled back to the tail and became one again.

In any case, this is also the home field of the Black Flood Dragon, and the law is most beneficial to it.

Needless to say, the two are another round of life and death struggle.The black dragon desperately wanted to swallow Nian Songyu, but the latter was even more vicious and domineering than before.

The most astonishing thing is that the blue light glowing from his body is extremely bright, indicating that his use of Qiankun Qian has reached its peak.

It can be seen that the suppression of Nian Songyu in the fantasy world has disappeared.

Behind Bai Guang's back, Nian Songyu seemed to be on the hook, smashing the black dragon twice in succession. Fortunately, the latter was able to recover quickly and fought extremely tenaciously.The surrounding demon apes and sand leopards attacked, and he also swept the whole field, shaking them to pieces.

This is very weird.It stands to reason that the price of using the power of the wild is very high. Nian Songyu should be weak, short of breath, black and blue, and unstable in the lower body after a few tens of seconds.Although it is not necessary to walk while supporting the wall, it is definitely impossible to fight He Lingchuan for thirty rounds.

Now that Nian Songyu suddenly scored twice, and is even more powerful than the first time, it must be caused by the white light possessing him.He Lingchuan is not envious of this. There is no free glory in the world. Nian Songyu forced her to rise halfway, presumably at the cost of damaging her muscles and bones and squeezing her blood to push her body to the limit. sequelae.

Obviously, neither the enemy nor the enemy present cared about this.

Another round of fighting.

"Too weak! That's all you have?" Nian Songyu pointed his sword at the ground, "It's not worth it for me to make this trip for nothing."

He Lingchuan could hear the disappointment in its tone, and his heart skipped a beat.

He didn't know how complicated the process of inviting the gods was, but there were only three successful gods in history, and this time it was only four times, so it was not easy to think about it.

Disappointment is the disproportionate pay and gain.So why is this guy so disappointed, isn't the weaker the weapon spirit the better?This is convenient for them to charge the generous pot.

Hei Jiao didn't get angry, he laughed: "I can keep fighting for three to five years, can you do it?"

This time it was chopped into three pieces, and its body is also recovering quickly, and it can be as good as before in a maximum of twenty breaths.The rest of the demon apes that had been wiped out also regrouped, and they were about to launch an offensive soon.

Lasting stability is the kingly way.No matter how tyrannical the opponent is, the borrowed body is tattered and poor, time and victory will eventually be on the side of the black flood dragon.

Nian Songyu didn't say much, bit her fingertips, and drew three runes out of thin air.

When the blood flowed out, it condensed in the air, turning the runes into blood characters.

He moved very quickly at the beginning, but became more and more sluggish at the end, as if these few strokes weighed more than a thousand ounces.It wasn't until the Black Flood Dragon had finished regrouping and rushed up again that he could barely finish the last few strokes.

Then, he yelled three times.

Each sound uses a syllable, and the tone is very strange, but it can immediately drive a blood character to turn into red light and rush towards the black flood dragon.

After three loud shouts, three blood-red chains appeared on Hei Jiao's body!
These chains are all phantoms, seemingly intangible, but the black flood dragon was crushed to the ground at once, as if carrying three mountains on its back.

Every step forward is extraordinarily difficult, and it takes three to five times more effort.

The faces of the people in the city changed.How could the Black Flood Dragon be suppressed to such an extent in his home field?
Is this the "God" that Sun Fuping spent so much effort to invite?Really tyrannical.

"This is the Spiritual Words spell I imitated. It corresponds to the three effects of sinking, stagnation, and fatigue. Even your resurrection will be slowed down." Therefore, the creatures affected by the Spiritual Words are slow in movement, heavy in body, and weak in combat power.Nian Songyu smiled, "Strange, can't you solve it?"

The black flood dragon looked at him silently, and crawled towards him firmly but slowly.

"If you can't solve it—" Nian Songyu's eyes were bright, and even her voice was full of excitement, "You are not the real master of this world!"

He Lingchuan frowned.Even the owner of this illusion can't do whatever he wants, right?Otherwise, in the future, the enemy will die with one finger, so why bother with them until now?
But the invited god obviously had something to say, and his expression was so excited, as if he had won a big prize.

Thinking of the price of asking for magic spells, and thinking of He Chunhua, He Lingchuan's heart suddenly ached.

This pain seemed to be deeply rooted in the memory of the original body.

Now that the divine descent has appeared, He Chunhua is probably dead, right?

He Lingchuan quickly turned his thoughts elsewhere.People cannot be resurrected after death, the most important thing is what to do next.

After being hugged by Bai Guang, he always felt a splitting headache and drowsiness, wishing he could lie down and sleep for three days.Lenovo just had a weird experience, he knew that he must have been injured, among other things, the sand leopard transformed from the shadow almost ripped him open.

After waking up, he touched his chest and abdomen. Except for the internal injury caused by the rolling stone, the epidermis was intact.

So, hurt in the head?
He Lingchuan tried his best to ignore the discomfort in his heart and brain, and calmed down.

Those two rounds of ballista completely ruined his relationship with Sun and Nian, so he could only help Hei Jiao as his own national teacher.

But is the black flood dragon sure to keep his word?

After killing Sun and Nian, will the black dragon swallow them by the way?After all, the Black Flood Dragon guards the Dafang Pot, and they are also invaders, so they are not fundamentally different from Sun Nian.

At this time, everyone in the city was holding on to the wall and looking down, and had no time to care about other things.He Lingchuan rolled his eyes, and suddenly a strange idea popped up.

It seems a bit feasible, why not give it a try?
……

After being hit by the magic spell, the attack of the black flood dragon is greatly reduced. If it was as fast as a dragon before, it is as slow as a snail now.

Not to mention Nian Songyu, even Zeng Feixiong could roll up his sleeves and fight a few times.

Nian Songyu stabbed the long knife in the head of Heijiao, and once again made a blood book out of thin air.

This time there was also only one character, and Nian Songyu had a harder time writing it, even her fingertips trembled, making it difficult to continue.

If it weren't for the black flood dragon's movement being restricted, he wouldn't be able to complete this task at all.

Nian Songyu's face turned red and then turned pale. After finally finishing writing, she yelled out, and immediately vomited a mouthful of black blood.

There were pieces of flesh in the blood, which were pieces of organs that had been spit out.

But the effect of this Taoist spirit spell on Heijiao's body is better than the previous ones:

Frost began to condense on the middle knife, spreading from the head down.

Wherever the hoarfrost spread, the movements of that part of the black flood dragon stopped completely.

Apparently Nian Songyu finally thought of a way to deal with the black flood dragon, that is to freeze it completely, which saves the opponent from having to respawn again and again after being beaten.

The fly in the ointment is that he has to chant auxiliary spells to continue this process.

Obviously speaking spirit spells are not so easy to use.

(End of this chapter)