Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the death of the drug boy
The body of a saint from more than ten epochs ago, with only a skeleton left, is actually alive!
This is simply nonsense!
If Chu Ge tells it, others will think Chu Ge is crazy!
But the facts are before Chu Ge.
The saint's skeleton stood up staggeringly, and turned his head towards Chu Ge and Yaotong. His empty eye sockets were filled with green light, as if he had seen them. His head sank slightly, lost in thought, and stopped moving.
Chu Ge and Yaotong were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. A cold air rose from the soles of their feet and spread quickly throughout Chu Ge's body, making Chu Ge feel like needles on his back. He felt uncomfortable all over, and his hands and feet were cold, as if he was in a world of ice and snow.
among.
A trace of panic appeared in Chu Ge's eyes.
Chu Ge took a deep breath and exhaled a breath. The tearing pain from the wound on his arm made Chu Ge's mind clearer. Soon, Chu Ge got out of the chaotic state of his brain and quickly thought about the situation at the moment.
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“How can the saint’s bones come to life?”
First of all, Chu Ge thought of this question. It is not sure which era in ancient times this ancient battlefield belongs to, but more than ten eras have passed since the ancient times!
Far, up, desolate, too.
From near to far, we are now at the end of the ninth era in ancient times. There are nine eras in one period. So, this ancient battlefield is as old as nine eras or as many as ten eras.
And an era is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years!
The Supreme Immortal Emperor of all heavens has a lifespan of one hundred thousand years!
It’s only an era!
In the realm of saints, the lifespan is twenty to thirty thousand years. It stands to reason that this saint should have died long ago, but why was he resurrected?
"There's something fishy, so I'd better not take the risk. It's more important to save my life."
After thinking about it again and again, Chu Ge reluctantly chose to give up. As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, but it must be taken with a life!
This is a saint from ancient times!
One look can kill Chu Ge.
After glancing at the saint's skeleton with palpitations, Chu Ge slowly exited the place, but the medicine boy stared at the saint's skeleton with his eyes fixed on it, showing no intention of retreating.
"He still wants the fairy fire?"
Chu Ge frowned and couldn't help feeling a little emotional about Yaotong's actions. Although Yaotong was arrogant, arrogant and greedy, he had the same obsession as Chu Ge!
Indestructible obsession!
Even Chu Ge felt inferior to himself.
If Yaotong really gets the Immortal Fire, he will surely rise and become famous in the Eastern Region. But if he dies, no one will remember who he is. Losers will not be remembered. People will always remember the winners, because they are the majority.
What people want to be.
"No! Fairy fire! Wait"
Chu Ge's eyes were shocked, and a thought emerged in Chu Ge's mind, becoming more and more clear. Chu Ge said with certainty: "This saint is dead! There is no doubt about it. What made him temporarily alive?"
Chu Ge had a clear understanding in his eyes.
It's fairy fire!
"No, this saint is completely dead. He is not resurrected, but the fairy fire controls the saint's bones!"
Chu Ge speculated that he had a premonition that this was the truth. Saints and emperors would turn into loess and pass away with the wind, but the flame of heaven would not be extinguished.
Millions of years have passed, and the fairy fire is still burning, just like it did millions of years ago.
Moreover, this fairy fire is intelligent and knows how to control the saint's skeleton. If Chu Ge's guess is correct, the purpose of the fairy fire's control of the saint's skeleton is to scare Chu Ge and Yaotong away and protect himself.
Why scare him off instead of killing him?
"I'm afraid the strength of this fairy fire is not high!" Chu Ge thought to himself, otherwise, Chu Ge and Yaotong would have died a long time ago. Suddenly, Chu Ge's expression changed slightly, "Yaotong has grabbed the fairy fire!"
The medicine boy had fallen into a demonic barrier and stared greedily at the fairy fire. He finally dispelled the threat posed by the saint to him. The medicine boy touched the saint's bones, and suddenly, a scorching temperature spread between his fingers.
Click!
The saint's skeleton grabbed the medicine boy's neck with his palms and lifted it up. The green light in his eyes became more mysterious, like a ghost.
Yaotong struggled hard and shouted: "Chu Ge, please save me! Save me!"
Chu Ge hesitated for a moment, sighed secretly, and immediately rushed towards the saint's bones. Seeing that Di Yi had saved Chu Ge's life, Chu Ge saved the medicine boy once.
But what Chu Ge never expected was that the saint's skeleton noticed Chu Ge's actions. Seeing Chu Ge coming to kill, the saint's skeleton's head shook violently, as if in a panic. The palm holding the Yaotong's neck subconsciously exerted force, and only heard "
With a "click" sound, there was a sound of bones breaking from Yaotong's neck. Then, the saint's skeleton let go and threw Yaotong towards Chu Ge.
Chu Ge took over Yaotong's body.
The life in the medicine boy's eyes quickly dissipated.
Before he died, Yaotong stared at Chu Ge, his eyes filled with resentment, anger and deep unwillingness, as if Chu Ge had killed him.
Chu Ge was helpless.
Suddenly, the medicine boy moved his fingers slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up with white light.
Chu Ge narrowed his eyes slightly and felt doubtful. He felt that this white light seemed to be a secret method. What secret method did the medicine boy use before he died?
Chu Ge's face clearly appeared in Yaotong's pupils, and the corner of Yaotong's mouth raised a mysterious arc, as if he was mocking someone. In the end, Yaotong's eyes turned pale and he was completely curled up.
"Dead, alas."
Chu Ge sighed, turned to look at the saint's skeleton, and stared at the beating fairy fire, "I know it's you who is causing trouble. Since you didn't choose to take action right away, it means you think I'm a threat, so we might as well talk openly and honestly."
The fairy fire suddenly increased in intensity, as if threatening Chu Ge.
Chu Ge smiled and said: "Don't give me a toast or eat as a penalty."
Whoosh!
Chu Ge drew out the bone sword.
Suddenly, the sword energy filled the sky, and the sword light filled the ground.
boom!
The saint's bones rushed towards Chu Ge, and the saint's breath rushed towards his face.
clang!
Chu Ge struck the saint's bones with his sword, and there was a sound of gold and steel clashing. The bones were extremely hard, after all, they were the bones of a saint. Chu Ge's sword fell on the bones, leaving only a shallow sword mark.
"You only have the fighting power of the Nirvana realm. You can barely fight me for a moment by controlling the saint's skeleton, but you will lose!" After Chu Ge finished speaking, he flicked his wrist, and several rays of sword energy shot out, hitting the skeleton crazily.
The movement of the saint's skeleton is very clumsy. It only knows how to block and dodge, but cannot fight back.
"Hey, you're here."
Chu Ge turned around, and the long sword pierced the side of the saint's skeleton, hitting the immortal fire directly.
"ah!"
A milky sound sounded, and then the fairy fire jumped out of the saint's skeleton and fell to the ground not far away. The fairy fire took shape and condensed into the appearance of a little human girl.
"Immortal fire transformed?"
Chu Ge was shocked.
The little girl who was transformed into fairy fire was only three or four years old. Her skin was as white as gelatin, she was chubby and very cute. She was wearing a red bellyband and had two ponytails on her head. At a glance, she looked just like a human girl.
But Chu Ge would not foolishly think that it was really a human virgin.
This is the fairy fire from ancient times!
Countless times older than Chu Ge!
The girl raised her head and looked at Chu Ge. Although she was only three or four years old, her face was extremely delicate. It was a standard oval face with a little cinnabar on her forehead.
The girl's black gem-like eyes stared at Chu Ge, pure and flawless, like a piece of white paper, without any flaws, like a newborn baby.
Snap!
"False! This is an old witch!"
Chu Ge slapped himself and shouted at the little girl: "Follow me obediently!"
At this moment, Chu Ge looked like a gangster who was threatening the little girl.
But the little girl pouted her mouth and cried: "Hey, you're bullying me!"