Just when Wang Qing, tens of thousands of kilometers away, was looking at the Ghost Eye Pendant in his hand, Xiaozhi knocked over an exquisite gift box, which had fallen to the ground a few hours ago. At this time, two pendants in the gift box fell out.
The pendant is made from the two beads that Xiaozhi picked up from the corpse of Yagami Kensan a few months ago.
At first, the two beads were somewhat elastic, but as time passed, the beads became harder and harder, and finally turned into a crystal-like material.
The beads are like human pupils, with mysterious patterns inside, and a faint purple halo at night.
The internal patterns of the two beads are very similar, but upon closer inspection they are completely different.
Xiaozhi thinks these two beads are very beautiful, and he picked them up himself. They are very meaningful items.
So Xiao Zhi, with the help of Hao Li and Xiao Wan, made these two beads into pendants, intending to give one to Wang Xiaobing and keep one for himself.
In this way, he and Wang Xiaobing will have something similar to a token of love, and the relationship with Wang Xiaobing will become further.
Obviously, Xiaozhi still doesn’t know that the real material of these two pendants is dead people’s eyeballs, let alone that the owners of these two eyeballs are close brothers.
Otherwise, Xiaozhi would not be able to regard this kind of thing as a token of love.
However, Xiaozhi did not think about this at this time, and deliberately put the two pendants back into the gift box, but the thought only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
puff!
Xiaozhi lay on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
His body was shaking uncontrollably. Xiaozhi wanted to get up, but he couldn't control his body. The continuous death training gave Xiaozhi a strong stress reaction, which was very disgusting.
His abdomen kept churning, but he couldn't vomit anything except blood.
He couldn't spit it out in a double sense. First, he couldn't spit it out due to mental pressure.
The other serious problem was that there was a big hole in his abdomen, with blood and organs scattered all over the floor, making it impossible for him to vomit out anything other than blood.
Xiaozhi was really confused, why did he still have that rumbling feeling in his belly even though he had a big hole in his belly?
The feeling of being on the verge of death reappeared, and Xiaozhi once again felt the pain of his soul being torn apart and his consciousness separated from his body.
Xiaozhi has experienced this feeling more than twenty times, but he still can't adapt to it.
Then at the last moment when Xiaozhi felt that he had passed away, the scattered organs and blood on the ground floated into the air, and were stuffed back into his body one by one.
A little guy with a star-shaped head, wearing three wishing notes, and a white body, calling himself Tool Star, flew in front of him.
Xiaozhi knew that this was Jirachi, the legendary phantom elf that only appears once in a thousand years.
The little guy held a bottle of medicine called holy water in his hand and slowly poured it into his body. Xiaozhi felt a warm current in his body, and the feeling of his soul being torn apart gradually disappeared.
Jirachi imitated the tone that the Great Demon King once taught him and said: "This is all for your own good. You must overcome the fear of death as soon as possible, so that you will not be unable to act in the face of those divine beasts that destroy the world. You
To Come."
After the little guy finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and used the prayer.
The silver light full of miracles was injected into Xiaozhi's body, and soon Xiaozhi's body functions were fully restored, but his body could not stop twitching.
After that, Xiaozhi felt that his body was being controlled, and the dragon power in his body was forcibly activated again.
Xiaozhi put on a fighting stance, and a brand-new enemy appeared in the dream realm. The senior-level insect elf Heracross appeared in front of Xiaozhi.
Without giving Xiaozhi time to wonder, his body rushed forward uncontrollably...
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Although Wang Qing and Xiao Lu were not around, the efficiency of Xiao Hei's puppet trick training was not much different.
In the final analysis, it is still because of Geng Gui Xiaohei's dream realm.
Xiao Hei's dream realm cannot create real things, nor can he create plants that can exist permanently in the realm like Xiao Green. The things generated in the dream realm will disappear as soon as they leave the realm.
However, Xiao Hei has very strong control over things in the dream realm. The flesh and blood Xiao Hei who was knocked away can perfectly control and splice them back into the bodies of those people.
In this way, as long as it only requires the infusion of holy water and the wishing star to pray, the lives of those people can be restored in a very short time.
boom!
With a violent impact, Xiaozhi's chest collapsed and he fell to the ground. His lungs seemed to be punctured by his ribs and filled with blood. Xiaozhi felt like he was choking on water.
Xiaozhi wanted to cough, but couldn't find the strength to cough. It was very uncomfortable.
Jirachi's words just appeared in Xiaozhi's mind.
The unreasonable Mewtwo he watched at the dinner table during the day appeared in Xiaozhi's mind.
That devastating energy bomb directly destroyed a beautiful port town.
Xiaozhi knew that facing Chaomeng's offensive, if he didn't conduct such training, he might not be able to do it.
However, he knew that his body was really struggling to bear the pain. The fierce fighting that constantly lingered between rebirth and death made Xiaozhi feel in a trance and on the verge of collapse.
After all, he is a trainer, not a trained beast.
Xiaozhi really wanted to say that he was commanding the elves to fight, not fighting himself.
But Xia Lingjun and Jirachi's words really made him unable to refute.
——The enemy will not show mercy just because he is a trainer.
However, you should at least give them some rest time.
Xiaozhi wanted to ask for a pause.
Although he knew that the other party would not listen to him, he still wanted to say it, but unfortunately his throat was filled with blood and he could not speak at all.
Xiaozhi used all his strength to turn himself over from his back to the sky, and he was able to spit out the blood in his mouth that was hindering his breathing.
His hand seemed to have touched something. Xiaozhi saw the exquisite gift box again and the love token he had prepared for Wang Xiaobing.
Then, before Xiaozhi could ask for a timeout, he saw Wang Xiaobing, who was cut in half not far away, making a painful sound.
Tears flowed from Wang Xiaobing's eyes, and his body was shaking like him, but he saw Wang Xiaobing's unyielding eyes as Wang Xiaobing struggled to crawl on the ground.
In fact, Wang Xiaobing's performance was not very good at the beginning, only a little better than Xia Peng, but much worse than him.
However, as time passed, Xiaozhi discovered that Wang Xiaobing gradually showed super resilience, and his performance at this time was no worse than him.
As for Xia Peng, who was training with them, he had become unresponsive a long time ago. He was mechanically controlled by Gengar, and his will had temporarily collapsed.
Vaguely, Xiaozhi noticed that Wang Xiaobing seemed to be speaking vaguely.
"Come again!"
Wang Xiaobing felt that his tongue was a little knotted, so he activated his dragon power and repeated the sentence again, but the words in his mouth were still a bit unclear...