Chapter 419: The young bird should fly high
The gun body is all silver and white, and the tip of the gun is not visible, because the entire gun head has already penetrated a piece of dragon scale, and is deeply embedded in the red wound.
The bright red blood dyed the sea water red, and soon the rough sea surface began to freeze.
Boom! boom! boom!
Huge and sharp icicles continue to break out of the ice.
A figure broke out of the ice, and at the same time, a dark blood surged in his blood-covered palm, and a silvery cold light flashed in the shadow as thick as thick fog.
Another silver-white spear.
As if drawn out of another mysterious space, a long and narrow silver shadow swept across the space.
The silver gun shook out several spear flowers, directly shattering a sharp and huge icicle that hit him into countless broken ice flowers.
Under the force of this terrible counter-shock, the spear was also released from his hand, and Balian fell heavily on a thick ice floe. The pale color of his left hand could be seen among the bright red. The hand bones are simply too miserable to look at.
"What...are these guns?" Hongzhuang couldn't feel the aura and spiritual power of any magical weapon on those two guns.
But the power of this gun is comparable to that of an immortal weapon.
She didn't notice that Si Li's eyes were so bright at this moment, and the pain in her body had not disappeared, but the look on her face was almost overwhelming!
She stretched out a hand towards the violent sea.
Then a silver spear roared through the wind and rain, and finally landed firmly in her palm.
The silver gun was extremely heavy. Si Li, who had lost his strength, had difficulty holding it with one hand, and the veins on Xue Baihao's wrists could be seen.
Her eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement.
Hongzhuang lowered his head and looked at it, and his frown deepened: "This is not a physical weapon."
There was an obvious arc on Si Li's lips: "Of course not."
I wonder if it was Hong Zhuang’s illusion, but from her answer, she seemed to hear a hint of pride.
With Si Li's arrogant temperament, it was extremely difficult for someone other than himself to feel a hint of pride.
But today she looked at this unexpected silver gun and felt really proud.
If Hongzhuang had not descended into the ghost mountain early, if she had seen the battle between Si Li and His Majesty the Emperor in Xianling City a few days ago, she would have known what this gun meant.
Si Li entered the city to fight against the emperor, and used an extremely domineering shot to knock the aloof god from the clouds to the earth.
The domineering spear symbolizes her domineering blood talent, the power of dark blood.
If the devouring talent comes from the corpse bead's gift to him, then the power of dark blood is really an unexpected surprise.
In just a few months of waking up, he was able to inherit such an extraordinary talent from her.
The power of dark blood can hurt gods, so it is not difficult to penetrate a dragon scale.
"Brother Chen performed well today." Si Li loosened his hand and the spear fell into the sea again, with uncontrollable approval in his tone.
There is a faint smile in those incredibly beautiful fox eyes: "It's just that there is no need to continue. You stand down and I will give you a reward later."
There was a trace of love and compassion in her tone that was not suitable for her, as if she was watching coldly as the young peng under her wings fluttered in the wind and learned to fly for a long time, and finally saw results and suffered injuries all over her body. Saw his limits.
So he spoke happily, indicating that you can return to the comfortable warm nest to rest.
Have a rest and grow up quickly.
Bailian, lying on the ice, frowned and remained silent. The word "kindness" appeared in his heart at an inappropriate time.
But these two words do not suit Si Li at all, because it is like an indifferent monarch trying to play the role of an elder that is not suitable for her.
So Balian felt very uncomfortable.
He watched Si Li take out a scroll tied with a red string from his sleeve. The scroll had yellowed edges and was unrolled, but from it, Bai Lian felt an ancient and vicissitudes of power.
His keen intuition told him that this scroll was dangerous.
Si Li looked at the stunned Bailian and explained patiently: "This scroll seals a powerful consciousness of my father, and can seal the big snake in it. In less than three days, even if the big snake turns into a dragon, Will be strangled by the father’s consciousness.”
The female demon king immediately shouted: "Hey! What you are doing is not honest. Didn't you promise that you would come to save me? They were all strangled. Didn't you take my body?"
Si Li said: "I will be in Orochi's left eye Putting the mark of our clan on your body will naturally not damage the left eye of your body."
Bailian didn't say anything, he only felt that his body was extremely cold, and the weakness in his bones seemed to defeat him at any time. .
He endured the severe pain in his body. Every time he pulled a muscle, the pain was as painful as a knife, which made him collapse. But he still stood up from the ice floe with difficulty, turned his back to Si Li, and Did not leave the battlefield.
Si Li's eyes began to become a little dark and cold. She didn't say anything more to show her dissatisfaction, she just said his name in a deep tone.
"Si Chen."
Bailian did not look back. He stood still in the turbulent wind and slowly raised his head to look at the cold, scarlet and cruel eyes of the big snake. He was always awake. His mind suddenly made his body weak.
For him, in an instant, the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers became extremely heavy, and they all collapsed towards him with a vicious and vicious attitude.
He knew it was no one's fault.
Sister Si Li’s purpose is very clear. She is here to kill the big snake and save the devil.
And his purpose has never changed. He wants to save Fang Geyu.
Si Li holds a scroll in his hand and can kill the big snake, mark his left pupil, and rescue the demon king.
But she had no intention of saving Fang Geyu, just as he had no intention of saving Demon Lord.
The zombie demon hates humans just as humans hate the zombie demon.
Between the two paths, it is life and death.
After all, the solitary cold eagle hunting on the cold mountains would never pity the rabbit in the wild who was about to be strangled and devoured by a python.
It’s nature.
Fang Geyu is trapped in the dragon's belly, and it is impossible to predict where she is in the belly with the naked eye. How can he convince Si Li to mark him to rescue Fang Geyu.
Si Li never mentioned Fang Geyu’s name from beginning to end, so from the beginning, there was no possibility of negotiation.
Although the silver spear penetrated the dragon scales and poured into the body of the big snake, the muzzle of the gun was extremely deep, but for such a huge body of the big snake, the wound was really like a scratched fingernail by a human. Covering is generally innocuous.
But when he looked at the looming spear under the dragon's belly, he didn't feel that his useless efforts had been ridiculous.
Even though he didn’t know when Si Li’s patience would run out, he would use that scroll to fulfill his promise to resurrect the Demon Lord.
But he thought, since he still has the strength, he must continue to do something.
After all, the little girl from Shifang City should be hidden in his heart. How could he keep her in such a dark place?
(End of this chapter)