Chapter 1213 Five Hours
The name of the god in Balian's palm faded. He raised his head and looked at Jiujiu, his expression looking particularly determined: "I said I would save you, how could I break my promise. "
Ninety-nine was speechless for a long time, even though Bailian broke all the rules and regulations of his plan.
She still felt extremely unreal.
A monster that has imprisoned her master for more than a thousand years, an existence that has made all six realms despair, has continued the nightmare of two generations. If she had not made this determination and sacrificed everything to cut off ten The fate of Fang’s bloodline.
She even believed that such an endless nightmare could continue for generations to come.
But it was such a monster who did not hesitate to let her sacrifice everything and bring everyone in to make a bet. It seemed that he could drive him into the cage like a bad prey in just a few words. , it can be easily disposed of.
No matter how you think about it, it feels too unreal.
But for the series of strategic plans formulated by Balian, no matter how the ninety-nine furnace core arrays calculated and deduced repeatedly, she could not even find a single mistake.
Meticulous and watertight.
Is this a brain deduction ability that human beings can possess?
He has quick thinking, decisive and thunderous methods, and dares to break and stand up. Until now, she has never seen anyone who can control the overall situation so smoothly.
Ninety-Nine's heart was in turmoil, but on the bottom, it was still stable.
She found a bead from somewhere and handed it to Balian. It was his fairy tears.
Although she knew that with Balian's current layout, there was no need to use the Immortal Tears to continue summoning that powerful soul.
But these immortal tears were of no use to her.
“Originally, you could directly enter the thorny world of Tianshengjian Mountain, throw yourself into the forest of corpses, and take such a big risk to save a doll that wanted to kill you not long ago. You are not afraid. A sudden betrayal?"
Her eyes fell on the flesh and blood scars on Balian's body that he had removed inch by inch along with his desire.
“Doesn’t it hurt after so much suffering?”
Bailian took the fairy’s tear and re-embedded it in his collarbone under his shoulder.
He looked into her eyes intently: "If you die, it will be a betrayal in my plan."
The heart that was perfectly integrated with the circuit of her soul shook slightly under her chest. Balian's words were like a porcelain jade ball dipped in honey, rolling wildly through her soul circuit.
The rolling sound of crisp collision was followed by a string of slender sugar-colored marks.
Ninety-nine raised his hand expressionlessly, closed his hood again, and put it on his head with his backhand.
Bailian looked at her little meaningless behavior and blinked.
Jiujiu nodded slightly and said: "The plan is indeed good, and the layout is perfect, but have you thought about how to end it?"
"Those immortals are not vegetarians, and aside from your identity as a corpse demon, Not to mention, the strange ability of this forest of corpses is no longer tolerated by the world.
I don’t think Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan can let you continue. Living in this world, once the True Ancestor Evil God is re-sealed,
you and the people in the immortal world will lose a common enemy, and there will no longer be any power to restrain the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. He regains his freedom and wants to kill him. Killing you is like crushing an ant."
After all, there is no second silver door in the world that Balian can use to delay time.
And Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan will never give Balian a second chance to escape.
Bailian has never thought about the reason.
"Having said that, when it comes to priorities, in terms of the degree of danger and threat, the True Ancestor Evil God is far superior to the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. If the Evil God is not eliminated, the important people around me will be in danger."< br>
"As for the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan..." Balian couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently He stroked the immortal tear under his ribs and said calmly: "At least now, I believe that his murderous intention towards me is not so absolute." As the master of the six paths, after seeing the powerful soul aura in his body, Afterwards, Balian didn't think that he would be disinterested in the secrets inside his body.
What's more, in today's battle with the True Ancestor Evil God, the magical swordsmanship demonstrated by Balian under that soul-dominated body was considered the superior swordsmanship even in the Shangqing Immortal Realm.
The Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is afraid of the corpse demon royal family. As a superior master, he also has a particularly strong desire to cherish talents.
Before he discovered the secrets of swordsmanship in Balian, he might not have been able to get rid of him so easily.
As long as Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan doesn’t think about killing him for the time being, Balian will have his own way to carve a way out for himself.
"Not to mention..."
Balian looked at the sea of flowers blooming everywhere and said calmly: "The True Ancestor Evil God cannot be destroyed. He can only devour it and seal it in a container. If I seal it in the Shifang Sword, I will naturally have it." She is qualified to negotiate with Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan."
Seeing that Bai Lian was so confident, Jiujiu didn't say anything more, so she changed the topic to something that interested her more. Go up.
"If we continue to devour them in this situation, I think it will take Moyue an hour to devour all the evil spirits' spiritual bodies in the entire Tiansheng Sword Mountain."
Bailian couldn't help laughing. He looked at Jiujiu's mouth and said the precise time of one hour, but there were exactly five slender fingers raised in his hand.
Now that the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, the evil god has been caught, and it is only a matter of time before he is devoured by this forest of corpses.
Bai Lian pretended to think: "I also think that Liu Shi is too procrastinating. I have no problem using the forest of corpses to devour the evil gods. But if she purifies and repairs the Shifang Sword like that, it will be very expensive." Kung Fu, no matter what Mo Yue does, it will still take five hours. "Chen is fine."
Ninety-nine's face didn't show anything strange, she nodded slightly, but the look of satisfaction in her eyes couldn't be concealed. Her voice was so cold that it still made people feel unpredictable. , said calmly: "Use the long corpse Lin needs your body to be here. Five hours is too long, and something will inevitably happen."
Bailian said very politely: "Well, my spiritual power was very depleted just now, and I'm afraid it will happen now. Without the ability to protect himself, the True Ancestor Evil God can attack at any time. I might wake up and fight back, but I hope Miss Fu Huo can help me and protect me.”
The mountains and lakes are covered with flowers from the other side that have been transformed into corpses, bringing the True Ancestor to life. The evil god's spiritual body was devoured by desire and was impenetrable.
The chance of waking up is lower than that of a fake corpse.
It was impossible for Yinghuo, whose calculation and deduction ability was incredible, not to understand this, but she nodded with deep understanding and said: "The True Ancestor Evil God is a high-risk species. You must be extremely vigilant. When one person is needed, To protect you.”
It takes one person to be vigilant. The protector, Bailian, who was exhausted and weak in spiritual power, was quiet for a moment seriously, then looked steadily at the doll lady in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said: "So, do you want to hug me first?"
At this time, a wind blew up from the bottom of the lake, as if the consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God had been offended and he began to resist.
The fragrance of exotic flowers all over the lake dyes the fox cloak, the wind blows on the sleeves of clothes and turns up the cold color of snow. Ninety-nine, the wind blows away the hood, and the cloak blows off the shoulders.
She took two steps forward and placed her bare feet on Balian's boots again. Ninety-nine put an arm around Balian's lean waist and responded. He gave me a gentle hug.
But the other hand was raised generously, and the slender fingertips came to the back edge of Bai Lian's collar, and the four fingers suddenly closed.
She was expressionless.
She is gentle and calm.
She tore cleanly the thin white clothes on Balian's body with a crisp 'sizzle' sound.
It seems that it is fair for everyone to be the same.
Jiujiu nodded with great satisfaction, ignoring Bailian whose face was filled with black lines because of her crude and uninformed behavior, and slid her palms along his back and waistline.
If it were not paired with her iceberg expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, this indescribably ambiguous behavior would be a bit obscene.
Her palm fell down and she slapped Balian's butt twice neatly.
“I think I owe you two pieces of clothing.”
(ps: I went to attend a friend’s birthday party today and came back too late. I was only half-eaten, so I changed it. A small chapter, I’ll make it up tomorrow and make a big chapter)
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