When the Pojin Arrow approached Qingluan, it was directly struck down by the spherical thunder and lightning surrounding it.
The two Qingluan looked almost exactly the same, and Liu Xiao couldn't tell which one was male and which one was female.
The speed of the flying sword was no slower than the arrow. It was also hit by lightning, but it was not affected at all. The afterimage passed over the body of a Qingluan. The big green bird whined, turned its head angrily, and locked eyes with Liu who was approaching quickly.
Loud.
At this time, the time has cleverly made a small arc and stabbed another Qingluan.
This second Qingluan's whole body was filled with brilliance, and a powerful silver electric light took it as the center and spread seamlessly to the surrounding airspace.
Wherever it passed, arcs jumped in chains, making the air sizzle.
However, when this silver light passed through Liu Xiao's mass, there was no reaction, as if this place was a vacuum zone.
Also unaffected was Feijian Guangyang, who penetrated the second target without any obstruction.
Both Qingluan had seen Liu Xiao's weird abilities. Seeing that the last struggle was ineffective, they simply gave up the idea of killing the holy beast, soared up and disappeared into the clouds.
As the two hazy light groups disappeared, Liu Xiao came to Mengdo's side.
He took out a crystal from the leather bag around his waist, opened the cork, and blood oozed from his fingertips, and poured it on the white dead branches. Soon, the decayed branches regained their vitality, and the pale color turned into bright red.
Liu Xiao left Wutian's back, floated to the horrific wound on Mengdo's chest, and stuffed the dead branches into the flesh and blood.
The organs of the Behemoth Holy Beast are exposed. This guy is really cruel to me.
A sound of rua
Liu Xiao moved away in an instant and saw a large stream of blood spitting out of Meng Duo's mouth. To it, it was just a mouthful, but to Liu Xiao, it was almost a waterfall of blood.
After a series of coughing sounds, the holy beast unexpectedly woke up.
With a roar, the giant beast sat down on the ground. In a weak state, it opened its eyes.
Lowering his head, he found that his claws were still inserted into his chest.
He pulled it out suddenly, splashing a mist of blood.
With heavy breathing, Mondo glanced around.
Finally, the scene was fixed on Liu Xiao who was a few hundred meters away.
"Where's the bird?"
"I was lucky enough to be repelled."
Liu Xiao, half of his face swollen, said respectfully, "Just now, one of the two Qingluan was hovering around you and did not notice my sneak attack. Now both of them are injured and just left."
"good."
Mondo sighed, not knowing what exactly this meant, "I'll take a rest first."
After saying that, his upper body went down and hit the ground with a bang, flattening a low mountain on his body.
In the blink of an eye, the giant beast fell asleep, snoring loudly.
Moreover, what surprised Liu Xiao even more was that the severe wounds on Mondo's chest and abdomen began to recover visibly with the naked eye. The speed was more obvious than any recovery skill.
A natural beast, it lives up to its reputation. This thing is simply the nightmare of all battles. Its physical strength is off the charts. It comes with a level 3 head armor, and its pair of claws that are tens of meters long are even more talented. Finally, the recovery of others
The ability is also unparalleled. You can imagine how desperate it would be to face such a giant monster.
Fortunately, his IQ is impressive.
Return to Goten's back.
Tanya still sat on it covering her face.
Liu Xiao naturally knew the reason. If he were a girl, he would probably be like her.
It is difficult to distinguish between fantasy and reality. What happens in the fantasy is difficult to dispel in a short time even after waking up. This is just like our dreams. Some impressive dreams will always bother people after they happen.
A few hours, half a day, or even a whole day, but after the next day, you will forget it.
I don’t know how to comfort her. If it were normal, Liu Xiao would hold Tanya in his arms, let her little head rest on his chest, and give her support, but this time is different from the past, maybe some intimacy
behavior will be counterproductive.
Liu Xiao had no doubt that the person who appeared in her fantasy must be herself.
However, this leads to some deep thinking.
How does Qingluan's illusion show real senses? Not to mention the fact that all five senses are controlled, what does it rely on to present the object of desire?
Why not someone else? Tanya?
Is it generated based on one’s own consciousness? In other words, Tanya’s accounts for a large part of his thoughts in front of him?
Uh...okay.
It doesn't matter, Liu Xiao has never been the kind of person to struggle with emotional issues.
Holding Tanya's shoulders with both hands, the moment her skin touched, you could clearly feel her body trembling.
Maybe, I thought wrong. It was not that she couldn't face herself, but because of other reasons, but a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.
Liu Xiao asked himself that he could not figure out such a complicated issue.
"What's wrong?"
He decided to break the jar and couldn't guess, so he asked directly.
Tanya shook her head and said nothing.
Liu Xiao's face collapsed immediately and he even dropped the jar, but it didn't break!
"I have stuffed Wendicao into the wound of the holy beast."
Simply change the subject and speak softly.
Unexpectedly, Tanya suddenly leaned back, tilted her head, and snuggled into Liu Xiao's arms.
"In the fantasy world, you and me..."
She closed her eyes and whispered softly, "I thought it was all true, but it turns out..."
Well, Liu Xiao finally figured out some clues.
He held Tanya tightly in his arms.
"No matter when or where you are, you are mine."
Tanya shrank her neck and pursed her lips, but she couldn't hide her sweet smile.
She opened her eyes and looked into those deep eyes.
"Then what happened in your fantasy?"
"Er..."
This question is a bit like truth or dare. Although it is not a proposition, given the implicitness and restraint of Chinese men, it usually still needs to be pushed.
"Our illusions should be the same."
Well, some people think that the extreme pulling of Eastern men is completely unnecessary.
"Is it me?"
Tanya asked expectantly.
"It's you."
I wanted to say that I have you, but Liu Xiao felt that he couldn't say such frivolous words.
Tanya hummed and put her face against Liu Xiao's chest, stroking it like a kitten.
Except for the occasional rumble of fire meteors hitting the ground, the surroundings were quiet.
Xiao Nizi was worried and looked into the distance quietly.
Liu Xiao was also worried. He was reviewing everything that had just happened in his mind.
The power of the Qingluan couple, the thunder source skills are only part of it, what is even more terrifying is the illusion caused by the chirping, and if you are right, the chirping of the two Qingluan superimposes on each other, the effect of the illusion is stronger, Mo Mo
Li once mentioned that the female Qingluan can induce emotions, which is the first half of her illusion, while the male bird can cause self-harm, which is the second half of the illusion.
My spiritual energy level cannot be considered strong, and my spiritual jade is only at the second level, so I have no resistance to the couple's illusions.
But judging from their continued shouting at the holy beasts and Mondo's ability to wake up quickly afterwards, it seems that this big guy's spiritual energy level is not low, and his ability to resist illusions is far higher than his own.
If these two big birds were targeting me instead of the Holy Beast Behemoth, then I would probably never wake up in this life. I would have to torture myself to death. Even if I didn't die of self-mutilation, I would probably end up with a ghost.
A tragic end in which everyone died.
Let’s talk about the illusion itself. It’s outrageous that the five senses are completely controlled. The most exaggerated thing is that even the consciousness cannot be separated. How to put it, using the term illusion is not very appropriate. What Qingluan uses should be spiritual magic.
Consciousness is completely locked within the spirit body.
By the way! Liu Xiao suddenly thought of a question.
Why can my bosom friend feel the fluctuations of his own spirit body!?
What is going on?!
This time, he helped himself at a critical moment, but what if next time it was a real gun? If he did it again, the day lily would be cold!
Imagine that when you are passionate, a man's voice suddenly echoes in your spirit body, asking you what's wrong? Why are you so excited?
Depend on!
Just thinking about it makes me angry!
No, if you see your close friend in the future, you still have to educate him. Some fluctuations in the spirit body are not necessarily bad things, so there is no need to make a fuss!
It’s so annoying, when can I see him again...
Beast Breath Rift
Mo Li, who was sitting on the stone bench, was quietly listening to Wuxu's description of the battle between the holy beast and Qingluan.
When he learned that the strange beast Qingluan actually used illusions to make Behemoth harm himself, even the well-informed Mo Li was more than surprised.
Mo Li asked a few more questions about Behemoth's recovery ability and Qingluan's thunder source skills, and Liu Xiao also gave answers one by one.
When the time came, Liu Xiao asked Mo Li if he wanted to capture the female bird to keep him company.
This guy, once he gets to know people, he dares to say anything.