But even Xu Luo was beaten to the point where he couldn't take care of himself, let alone a slave.
All her resistance seemed to be in vain, lotus leaves kept growing out, but just like no amount of ants could stop the elephant from moving forward, that finger was about to hit the center of her eyebrow.
"Xu Luo, if there is a next life, remember to find me early and don't leave me alone again..."
There was no trace of fear or panic in Jinu's eyes. Instead, at this critical moment of life and death, he hugged Xu Luo even tighter, and the words he spoke were even warmer and plainer, just like when he asked Xu Luo what he wanted to eat every day.
She didn't see that a hazy swing-like shadow appeared quietly behind the two of them. The energy was shaking, as if it was going to cut the two of them into four parts in the next moment.
"Cough, cough...I think...I can still save a little bit..."
An extremely familiar voice sounded in Jinu's ears, and before her eyes could show joy, Xu Luo suddenly opened her eyes.
His palm had already been inserted into the car at some point and was now being pulled out.
But I don't know what he was holding, and the veins on his arms were obviously popping out, but his speed was still extremely slow, almost moving out inch by inch.
This scene is really weird!
Jinu could even feel the coldness on his fingers that pierced his eyebrows, and the dark energy behind him that was about to tear the two of them apart.
But Xu Luo seemed to have turned a blind eye to all this, and just stared at the hand that reached into the car.
Ji Nu gritted his teeth, and the breath in his body surged like a tide.
For a moment, the surrounding scene seemed to be completely distorted. The black energy exploded with her body as the center, and the shadow of the swing quickly disappeared like a bubble.
Only that finger paused for a moment, then firmly stabbed her between the eyebrows.
At this moment, a glimmer of green light that only Xu Luo could see spread out from the carriage like a ray of morning sun jumping out of the deepest night.
Xu Luo's clenched palm was finally exposed. A green bamboo branch was at the edge of the palm, with its tip playfully exposed.
Buzz
The fingers of the white-haired man stretched out like ghosts, the dissipating swing, the surging black energy, and even the huge mansion that appeared above the cart at an unknown time...
All movement and movement were instantly frozen when the blue light spread out.
All the three people could see was only the vibrant but delicate branch.
Xu Luo's body, which had become extremely withered and old, had a flash of inconspicuous blue light.
The next moment was like going back in time, the body quickly became strong and strong, and the skin with grooves shone with a gleaming luster.
His originally dull and confused eyes regained their vitality, becoming deep and distant.
Behind the completely imprisoned fingers, the tall figure of the white-haired man could no longer be hidden, and was forced out by an invisible force.
At this moment, the many distorted faces on his face were all frozen into a look of surprise and horror.
Although the white-haired man could not see the green light, what appeared in Xu Luo's palm at this moment was the true body of the bamboo. It could no longer be hidden like the shadow of the green bamboo before, so he could naturally see the branches and leaves.
But it’s precisely because I saw it with my own eyes that I can’t believe it.
At this moment, Xu Luo's face looked like he was gritting his teeth, and his facial features were slightly distorted.
He used all his strength to gently swing his palm, and the branch at the edge instantly stretched wildly into a green bamboo branch, and lightly swung it towards the white-haired man who could not move at all.
On the white-haired man's knife-like face, all kinds of ferocious black flaming faces seemed to have sensed the impending crisis of life and death, and they all transformed into shapes in the air, swarming in like moths to a flame.
But just as the literal meaning suggests, no matter how many moths there are, they can't even stop them in front of the bamboo branches.
As soon as the blossoming black flames touched the blue light, they immediately melted like mercury and became the material for the extension of the bamboo branches.
Poof, the bamboo branch made deep marks on the white-haired man's face, and pulled it back to the ground, and then the tip stabbed towards the forehead like a snake.
Considering the urinary properties of the useless bamboo, now that everyone has taken action, it is natural to make a desperate move, and it is best to be completely extinguished.
Just when the whip marks appeared on the white-haired man's face, the huge mansion that had been floating in the air loomed, and a huge crack opened with a crackling sound, almost split into two by the whip.
Hazy shadows appeared in the sky above the house.
Rockery waterfalls, black lotuses on swings, residual images of broken bridges, green leaves and branches that look like they were just picked from the tree...
But immediately, countless green bamboo branches sprouted from these shadows, instantly stringing them together like candied haws.
The originally slender bamboo branches swelled crazily towards the entire house, as if they had swallowed a big tonic. Looking at their behavior, it seemed as if they wanted to swallow it in one gulp.
But at this moment, a rumble and a muffled thunder echoed through the underground cave.
The sound of thunder was extremely strange, as if it came from deep within everyone's heart.
The white-haired man and the slave just looked at each other and were shocked.
But Xu Luo, who was the first to bear the brunt, suddenly changed his face and called out to Wu Shengzhu without hesitation.
The bamboo branches that were still arrogant and arrogant just now trembled slightly, and purple lightning appeared from the surroundings out of thin air, wreaking havoc on the surface of the bamboo branches.
Zhuzhi didn't even dare to waste the time to retract Xu Luo's body, and just disappeared into nothing.
The lightning that had lost its target surged towards Xu Luo as if it were spiritual.
As soon as these lightning flashes appeared, Jinu felt like he was back to the night when he was driven into the lake by the tribe.
The boundless fear and cold completely enveloped her mind, as if it was pulling her into an endless hell.
She couldn't even let out a scream, and was directly shocked into unconsciousness.
The white-haired man was not as unbearable as she was, but the black flames were everywhere around him, and all the distorted faces turned into the same panic expression.
As soon as the thunder fell, countless faces disappeared silently, as if they had never appeared.
Xu Luo was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, but at this moment he didn't even look at these terrifying lightnings.
The runes in the scarlet pupils flashed crazily, staring at the ceiling of the cave above, as if they could see the outside world through the thick mud and stone.
Chirping sounds came one after another, and Xu Luo's newly recovered body immediately glowed with black light and actively faced the lightning.
The purple and black lights intertwined on his skin, making him look like a large light bulb.
But when he saw the space cracks around him that were split by the residual light, he knew what kind of pain Xu Luo was experiencing now.
At this time, the blue sky above the Hundred Rift Valley had already turned into a doomsday scene.
Layers of black clouds are piling up crazily towards here, countless silver and purple thunder and lightning are moving through the clouds like dragons and snakes, and the light is exploding and crackling.
The colorful miasma below that had shrouded the entire Hundred Rift Valley all year round dissipated amidst the deafening thunder.
The strange and ferocious beasts in the valley, which were not afraid of either heaven or earth, were crawling on the ground like quails, eager to bury their entire bodies in them.
For a time, no noise could be heard in the huge rift valley.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, only the sound of thunder sounded one after another as if tirelessly.
Xu Luo felt as if someone was holding a sharp knife and stabbing Ling Chi on his body, cutting the flesh and bleeding. The bone-piercing pain made him groan.
But even so, he no longer used the green light to repair it as before, but relied on his physical strength to heal spontaneously.
Those lightning lights seemed to be searching for something in his body, and the light became more and more intense, even quickly spreading to his head.
Xu Luo's eyes flashed fiercely, but he didn't even dare to move. Even the blue light on his legs was gradually fading away.
He was like a rapidly decaying piece of wood, half dead and slumped on the shaft of the cart.
At this moment, no one came to give him the spiritual dew medicine, so all the injuries and pain could only be borne by his physical body.
Fortunately, the white-haired man, this great enemy, seemed to be stunned by the bamboo whip at this time, floating in the air and turning into an immovable statue again.
After a long while, the purple lightning reluctantly disappeared from Xu Luo's body.
Xu Luo, who had been electrocuted for a long time like a piece of blackened charcoal, dared to moan at this moment.
Traces of scarlet blood spurted out from the facial acupoints, leaving traces on the swollen and dark face.
But the next moment, Xu Luo's mouth twitched from time to time, but a cheerful smile appeared.
Hehe...haha...
The laughter echoed in the dead silent underground cave, a bit harsh.
The terrifying thunder light disappeared, and the white-haired man's body trembled slightly.
At this time, except for the conspicuous mark of the bamboo whip, his face returned to its previous indifference.
The black flames that revealed distorted human faces seemed to have been completely swallowed by the bamboo branches and never appeared again.
It was clear that the enemy was not dead, but Xu Luo still lay there as if no one was around, just staring at the white-haired man with a rather playful look, as if he wanted to see what kind of monster he could be.
At this moment, he couldn't even move a finger, but he wasn't worried about his own safety at all.
If the white-haired man could survive a blow from the Wushengzhu body, then Xu Luo would admit it!
If Zi Lei hadn't appeared so quickly just now, the white-haired man might not even have any bones left.
The truth was just as he thought. After the white-haired man trembled for a moment, he was like a porcelain figure cracked from the inside out, starting to collapse inch by inch from his feet.
Including the various strange-looking natural objects above, as well as the huge mansion, they were all falling apart silently.
The strange thing is that after many things collapsed, the black flames that suspended human faces appeared again.
But this time, these human faces didn't even have time to howl, and countless green beards appeared out of thin air like fish, dragging the twisted black flames into the void.
Xu Luo regained a little strength and couldn't wait to use his spiritual sense to check the unconscious slave.
He was relieved after confirming that the little girl was just mentally damaged and unconscious.
The Qingniu cart was also severely damaged this time. Even as it slowly moved forward, it made a clicking sound.
Xu Luo didn't show any distress at all. In this life-and-death disaster, even he himself almost died, so what does it matter if the accompanying creature was damaged?