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Chapter 141: Protecting Zhang Xin with an Incarnation

With an angry dragon roar, the water ball trapping Ying Long suddenly trembled violently.

The water ball shrunk to the size of a human head suddenly grew in size and became extremely unstable. Yinglong, who was trapped in it, now turned red all over like blood.

The surrounding sea surface with a radius of fifty miles seemed to be boiled by flames, and countless bubbles rose from the bottom of the sea. With the small island as the center, a huge whirlpool began to form.

Cang Ao frowned and hit the black flag with a wave of his hand. The green light flashed and the water ball covering Ying Long began to spin faster and faster.

But this did not stop the water polo from getting bigger and bigger. Among the water polo, Yinglong, who was covered in red, circled and collided. The high-speed rotating water polo had scratched and chopped large parts of his body scales. In an instant, the entire water polo was stained.

The color of blood.

Zhang Sui on the side also realized at this time that he seemed to be isolated in an independent water curtain.

In this space, he could see Fang Xiong beside him, and Zhang Xin and others not far in front of him, but the light of his imperial envoy's sword could not penetrate.

He used a variety of sword techniques in succession, but none of them could break through the water curtain, which didn't seem to be thick. All kinds of attacks were weakened above the water curtain, and in the end they were all in vain.

Even the sword technique Kaitian, which had always been invincible in breaking boundaries, was used three times at once, consuming most of the spiritual power in the body, but it still had no effect. This not only made Zhang Sui a little depressed.

At this time, Fang Xiong, who was beside him, had used some unknown means. The sun was no longer visible within a fifty-mile radius of the island. Strong winds were roaring with heavy rain. Among the thick dark clouds in the sky, there were even more lightning and thunder, and there were streaks of thunder.

, came from the Nine Heavens, and kept bombarding the water polo that enveloped him.

The surrounding sea water rose hundreds of feet high, forming an astonishing waterspout around the island.

At this time, Fang Xiong, who was in the water polo, was already covered in bruises, with not a single dragon scale left on his body, and his pair of colorful wings had long been cut and broken by the water polo.

But he didn't seem to notice it. The speed of the circling and impacting was getting faster and faster, and the water ball became bigger and bigger as he hit it.

Cang Ao glanced at Zhi Zhi beside him and said, "If he continues like this, he may hurt his life."

Before Zhizhi responded, Zhang Xin on the side became very anxious after hearing this and shouted in the direction of Fang Xiong: "Nobita, don't hit him, you will die!"

The sound of the surrounding storm completely covered up Zhang Xin's voice, but a deep voice came from everyone's ears: "Don't worry, Miss Third, I will protect you!"

Even Zhang Sui, who was in the water curtain, could hear this voice full of affirmation and determination. Zhang Sui thought something bad in his heart and immediately shouted sharply: "Nobita, have you forgotten what I said when I came? No, no.

fudge!"

Zhang Sui responded with a thunderous dragon roar. Yinglong in the water curtain was now covered in blood and flesh, and the keel bones on his body were vaguely visible.

Yinglong's size has returned to the size of a hundred feet, but although the water ball has been stretched a thousand times, it is still extremely tough, and the speed of rotation has slightly distorted the surrounding space.

Cang Ao said anxiously: "I can unleash the power of the holy weapon, but I can't stop it. If he stays in it honestly, he will be able to relieve himself in three days at most. But if he just attacks with force, the consequences are unpredictable!"

Zhizhi and Zhang Xin changed their expressions upon hearing this.

Zhang Xin's voice even changed, and she cried loudly to Fang Xiong: "Stop it, Daxiong, I will be fine, they will not hurt me, you don't have to fight so hard, you will lose your life if you continue like this."

, please!!”

Seeing Ying Long, whose flesh and blood were separated but still trying to break through, Zhang Xin burst into tears!

The thick dark clouds in the sky broke through a gap, and a red thunderbolt about ten feet thick directly hit the water polo, and the entire water polo was dyed crimson.

At that moment, the flesh and blood all over Yinglong's body began to burn.

Yinglong, whose flesh and blood were separated from his body, turned into a dazzling red light and shadow in the red flames, came out through the wall, shot straight into the sky, and escaped into the dark clouds.

In an instant, the entire dark cloud seemed to be dyed red with blood, the entire sky turned blood red, the downpour turned into blood, and the waterspouts on the entire island also turned into red tornadoes!

The whole world suddenly became quiet!

The water polo that was escaped from the trap by Ying Long seemed a little dazed after losing its target. It slowly stopped spinning. After changing from big to small, it suddenly scattered all over the ground and disappeared.

Looking at Ying Long who had escaped from the trap, Zhang Sui felt no joy in his heart. Instead, his heart slowly sank.

Cang Ao tightened the black flag in his hand and sighed: "We are still enemies after all!"

Zhang Xin watched Yinglong escape from the trap and was secretly happy in his heart. Hearing Cang Ao's words, he looked over in confusion.

At this time, Zhizhi and Cang Ao were both staring at the blood clouds in the sky, looking a little unhappy.

A low dragon roar came from the sky, and a huge blood-colored dragon head emerged from the blood cloud. The dragon head did not seem to be physical, but seemed to be completely composed of blood and light.

A pair of big blood-red eyes looked at Zhang Xin below, showing a hint of tenderness.

Zhang Xin was overjoyed when she saw this and shouted: "Nobita!"

The giant bloody dragon in the sky opened its mouth and sucked in, and all the blood around it was sucked into its belly. The giant bloody dragon in the sky fully revealed its figure, and the blood all over its body became thicker.

The giant bloody dragon circled in the air and crashed into the three people on the ground.

Cang Ao waved the black flag in his hand, and a curtain of water covered the three of them.

The giant bloody dragon hit the water curtain directly and penetrated through without any hindrance.

Cang Ao's expression changed slightly, and he was about to cast the spell again when a dazzling bloody light flashed, and the hundred-foot-long giant dragon disappeared. It seemed that the bloody dragon with astonishing momentum just now was just a phantom.

Zhang Xin, who had closed her eyes in fear when she saw the dragon charging towards her, opened her eyes when she heard there was no movement.

Patting her chest with her right hand to calm down, she saw Zhizhi and Cang Ao looking at her with incomprehensible expressions, and Zhizhi's eyes were even more unbearable.

Zhang Xin was a little confused. She looked around herself and discovered that there was an extra layer of red gauze on her body. There was also an object on her right wrist. It was a crystal clear blood-colored dragon.

bracelet.

Cang Ao sighed: "Using the flesh and blood of the body as a weapon, and using one's own life and soul as a guide, there are really people in this world who are willing to do this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless silver auras gathered in front of Zhang Xin, and finally turned into a human form. It was Fang Xiong wearing a white Confucian robe.

It's just that the Fang Xiong at this time is not the unparalleled Fang Xiong after practicing the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Dragon, but the dark-skinned, simple-faced black boy, wearing a white robe, which feels completely out of place on him.

Fang Xiong looked at Zhang Xin in front of him, with an honest smile on his face. He said, "Miss Third, I will protect you!"

Zhang Xin looked at Fang Xiong who had turned into a stupid big man again. She was extremely surprised and ran towards him directly.

Zhizhi and Cang Ao on the side did not stop him, they just stood there and looked at Zhang Xin who was running towards Fang Xiong.

Zhang Xin came closer and grabbed Fang Xiong's hand, but unexpectedly missed it.

The Fang Xiong in front of him was not an entity at all, but a shadow composed of spiritual light.

Zhang Xin was stunned and murmured: "Nobita?"

As soon as Zhang Xin finished speaking, Fang Xiong in front of him turned into light spots with the wind, and gradually dispersed from his torso. The last thing that disappeared was Fang Xiong's gentle eyes.

Zhang Xin's hand grasped the air a few times, and she looked back at Zhizhi behind her in confusion. Zhizhi turned her head and looked elsewhere.

Where Fang Xiong disappeared, only a snow-white Confucian robe was left on the ground.

Zhang Xin looked at Zhang Sui who was trapped in the water curtain in front of him and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Zhang Sui looked calm and made no more attempts to break through the water curtain.

Just now he risked sinking into the void of consciousness, trying to find a way to solve it, but the answer he gave disappointed him.

According to the book of merits and deeds, the level of this black flag has reached the peak of the limit of the will of the world, and it is simply beyond the ability of his current magic to break it.

Zhang Sui just stood there and watched quietly where Fang Xiong disappeared.

For a moment, the venue was extremely quiet.

Zhizhi stepped forward and wanted to hold Zhang Xin's hand. Zhang Xin's body glowed red, but Zhizhi's hand was separated by an inch from Zhang Xin and could not get closer.

It was exactly the effect of the layer of red gauze wrapped around Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin stepped forward and picked up the snow-white Confucian robe on the ground. A small thing fell from the Confucian robe. It was a small sachet. Looking at the crooked stitches on it, all the past events came to his mind.

Zhang Xin's tears burst out like a dam.

But she didn't make a sound, she just held the white robe and the small sachet tightly in her hands.

Zhizhi looked at her like this and opened her mouth, but she really didn't know what to say, so she finally sighed.

Zhizhi turned around and came to Zhang Sui and said: "Second Young Master, this matter is not what we want to see, but since it has happened, we, the Quanxian clan, have to accept this cause and effect. It depends on what happens in the future.

God willing!"

Zhang Sui looked at the woman in front of him, her face neither happy nor sad, and said: "God's will? What a God's will. I will remember it."

Zhizhi said no more, turned back to Cang Ao, nodded to him and said, "Let's go back!"

Cang Ao nodded slightly, waved the black flag in his hand, and a stream of water surrounded the three of them.

Zhang Xin did not struggle, looked at Zhang Sui and said softly: "Second brother, I'm leaving, help me take care of my mother!"

Seeing her like this, Zhang Sui nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will take good care of my mother. Give me some time, and I will definitely take you back! Keep your word!"

Zhang Xin's face covered with tears showed a smile, she nodded slightly, turned to look at Zhi Zhi, and said: "Let's go, I can't wait to see the magnificent scenery in the sea!" At this moment, Zhang Xin

, seems to have grown up a lot.

Looking at Zhang Xin with this attitude, Zhizhi suddenly felt a strange feeling, and even felt a little hairy in her heart.

Cang Ao ignored this and waved the black flag in his hand. As soon as the water flashed past, the three of them disappeared.

Zhang Sui sat down cross-legged in the water polo, looking around at the place where Fang Xiong had wreaked havoc after transforming into a dragon, feeling a faint pain in his heart.

After coming to this world, a friend who could rely on his life suddenly disappeared? This feeling made Zhang Sui a little confused.

Thinking about Fang Xiong, from the silly boy dragging a big wild boar with him when we first met him, to experiencing the journey together in Youli, to being extremely handsome, and then to beating the monk together.

Suddenly, this person disappeared in this world, and there was no trace of him again.

At this time, Zhang Sui had never had such a desire to become stronger. In the past, he always felt that his magic and combat power were enough, and he did not have much desire to constantly pursue power. In just one day, he was able to

I experienced the feeling of being pressed over my head and unable to do anything.

If I were strong enough, how could I meet so many people who had their own ideas?

Those great monks, those Bixi aliens, and these guys from the Shark clan, if they are strong enough, they can push them all the way, or even kill them directly, and they don't dare to hurt their family and friends.

If you just want to be free and happy, how can you be free and happy if you are not strong enough?

The power of calamity, the power of pure spirit, the power of merit, and the power of Buddhism, I want them all! Zhang Sui secretly said cruelly in his heart!

A night of thinking made Zhang Sui's mood change drastically.

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning rose from the sea, Zhang Sui let out a long breath.

The lonely and uninhabited island gave Zhang Sui more time to consider the way forward.

Zhang Sui opened his eyes and was surprised to find that where Fang Xiong's white robe fell to the ground yesterday, a small tree more than three feet long had grown.

This little tree was filled with aura, and some of the atmosphere revealed in it actually made him somewhat familiar.

After careful identification, I discovered that the breath inside should be emanating from the Buddhist Bodhi Seed, and there was actually some Fang Xiong's breath mixed in it.

This greatly moved Zhang Sui's heart. He suddenly thought that among his wishful spells, there was a technique to bring the dead back to life. However, this technique was one of the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang. It might not take a short time to learn it.

Can do it.

If there really is a bit of Fang Xiong's true spirit in this bodhi tree, maybe there will be a way to resurrect him in the future.

Zhang Sui was thinking about how to save Fang Xiong when he saw the Bodhi tree in front of him and began to absorb the surrounding aura. For a moment, some thin spots of aura could be seen in the surrounding sea area, rushing towards him.

The Bodhi tree also grew taller in this spiritual light, and finally grew into a big tree over three feet high.

But the tree didn't last long, after the bodhi flowers bloomed, fell and bore fruit.

The whole tree suddenly turned into spiritual light and scattered in all directions. One of the bodhi seeds was wrapped in spiritual light and fell directly into the distant sea without a trace.

There was no trace of the Bodhi tree on the ground anymore. Zhang Sui was stunned by this series of changes.

What is going on? You were still thinking about retaining some spiritual energy to resurrect Fang Xiong, but why did everything disappear in the blink of an eye?

Zhang Sui, who was in the water curtain, turned around a little irritably, but there was nothing he could do.

In this way, Zhang Sui stayed on the island for another day. At night, Zhang Sui was bored and took out his flute and was playing a song.

Suddenly, in the southwest sky, several lights and shadows flew in this direction at extremely fast speeds.

By the time Zhang Sui reacted, three figures had landed on the mountain peak not far from Zhang Sui.

Zhang Sui took a closer look and couldn't help but feel tears filling his eyes.

The people who came were none other than Mr. Meng, Master Xuanfeng, and Zuo Pu, the music master!


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