Eight Hundred and Thirtieth IX Never Leave (2)

Inevitably, after an unknown amount of time has passed.

The Peerless Divine Gang couldn't hold on anymore.

There was a flash of light in Sun Hao's eyes, and a golden light flashed on his body.

After Shengang, Sun Hao still has the last resort.

Just as Sun Hao was running the golden battle body, the space in front of Sun Hao suddenly became empty again.

Sun Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but shoot a chapter of the dead tree's healing, which was shot on Xiao Huo's body.

Sun Hao's Peerless God Gang resisted for a while, and Xiao Huo had recovered a little, but now he swallowed again.

However, the strength of the ghosts in the Burial Sky Ruins has surpassed Sun Hao and Xiaohuo's imagination, and Xiaohuo's space stomach will inevitably suffer from cold and poisonous injuries.

After swallowing again forcibly, Xiao Huo froze in the corner behind Sun Hao, but his small eyes were full of determination without complaint or regret.

From the looks of it, if she could open her mouth, she would definitely take another sip.

After the space cleared, gourds and female ghosts swarmed in again.

In the ancient tomb, I don't know how many years, I don't know how many terrifying ghosts have accumulated, it's endless.

The golden light on Sun Hao's body was shining, blocking the front.

After blocking for a moment, Sun Hao only felt that his shoulders sank slightly, and then Xiao Zhang stood on his shoulders out of thin air, with eight arms and legs flying out, sucking violently.

The blood flowed like a straw, rushing straight into Xiaozhang's arms and feet.

In Sun Hao's mind, he shouted loudly: "Xiao Zhang, go back."

Xiao Zhang ignored it, inhaled harder, and replied in his consciousness: "Boss, Yuping", and then quickly said: "Boss, Xiaobao can only help you so far. Next, it's up to you. "

While speaking, the eight arms and legs exploded inch by inch in the air, and the blood splashed, but it was the same as when he was so strong and desperate to collect the god blood of Dangkang in the past. Xiaozhang Baobao still took a large number of blood waves, that is, a large number of female ghosts, and collected them into his body.

The eight arms and legs quickly retracted.

On the small pink octopus body, with the recovery of the arms and legs, bursts of blood bubbles appeared. At the same time, a layer of ice appeared, and the color was also turning dark red.

The dead wood god Yu patted Xiao Bao casually, and with a flick of his wrist, he put Xiao Zhang into the jade bottle.

With a movement of consciousness, Xiao Zhang has been taken back to the Xumi Ning Empty Pagoda and landed in the spiritual room.

Plop. The jade bottle fell on the floor of the spiritual chamber.

Old Qing opened his eyes, looked at the little octopus that was completely frozen and lost consciousness in the jade bottle, and shook his head. He started to meditate again.

But in Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness, the old and young voice has already passed: "Xiao Hao, the ghost of a real woman is endless. You may only escape the catastrophe by turning into a ghost body, otherwise. Even if I drive Xumi Ningkong The tower, like Xiaozhang, can only solve a temporary crisis. But it can't solve the fundamental problem."

The young and old voice sounded directly in Sun Hao's consciousness.

Xiao Huo, who was connected to Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness, also heard it clearly.

Sun Hao hardly hesitated. Instinctively replied quickly: "I understand, Master."

After Xiaozhang turned over and sucked heavily, Sun Hao got a brief peace of mind.

But immediately, a large amount of flying dust poured in from various passages, and the scarlet blood eyes gathered into billowing waves of blood.

Sun Hao's body was shining with golden light, and he stood firmly in front of Xiaohuo and Shenlan, completely motionless, and his body did not appear to be blurry.

The yin and cold air of the true female ghost penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and Xiaohuo's strange space stomach could not completely resist it, and even her mind seemed to be frozen.

But mist began to float in her eyes again.

Amidst the bang, the female ghosts threw themselves on Sun Hao fiercely.

On Sun Hao's body, there is only the last barrier left, his body, the golden battle body.

In almost one or two breaths of effort, Sun Hao's cassock turned into shards of ice, pieces flew into pieces and disappeared into the ancient tomb.

The golden Sun Hao was instantly thrown onto his body by female ghosts one by one.

Tear with claws, bite with mouth.

In the shrill cry, there was a biting cold aura, and the female ghost with strong corrosion and poison had completely submerged Sun Hao.

In the ancient tomb, waves of blood rushed over, three floors inside and three floors outside, rushing towards the corner where Sun Hao was, one after another.

Sun Hao's eyes were wide open, his legs crossed, and he sat cross-legged, completely taking Xiaohuo and Shenlan into the corner behind him.

Then, the whole body was completely naked and covered with scarlet blood.

The brilliant golden light was also completely covered up.

Sun Hao was completely surrounded.

The golden battle body has a very strong defense.

With a piece of stamina ointment in his mouth, Sun Hao sat cross-legged, and began to use all his strength to carry the Aoyu Shengang Bafa Body Training Bird Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

The coldness and toxicity of the true female ghost are extremely violent, but they are also external conditions that can take advantage of the opportunity to practice.

Moreover, carrying the magic power can allow oneself to support for a longer period of time.

It was dark.

In the Burial Sky Ruins somewhere in the void.

Among the terrifying ancient tombs.

Sun Hao has been surrounded in a corner, and has endured wave after wave of onslaught by the real ghost.

Behind him, there is a little fire mouse with eyes full of tears, and a dark blue kitten who is at a loss and panicked.

In the eyes of mortals, monks are always superior.

But how many people know that behind the glamor is countless life and death crises.

Xiao Huo froze in the corner, unable to move, but there were four words flashing in his heart: "Life and death are inseparable."

The world around you is silent, you don't cry when you are in pain, and you believe in the endless life.

I can't see you, but I miss you in my heart.

Your persistence is engraved in my blood, life and death are inseparable.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I am willing to give my life's efforts.

Whether it is here or there, can the bloodline perform miracles?

Xiaohuo is also persisting, struggling to open his eyes.

As long as there is a sliver of strength, I have to swallow a mouthful.

Xiaohuo didn't let Sun Hao leave as a ghost.

Because she was reluctant to leave Sun Hao, and because she knew that Sun Hao would not do so.

The big deal is to die together.

With great effort, behind Sun Hao, Xiao Huo forcibly controlled his small body.

The dark blue kitten was terrified and completely at a loss, watching Xiaohuo stand upright inch by inch in a daze.

Although Sun Hao's golden combat body is very strong.

Sun Hao's body training exercises are also amazing.

But in this real girl ancient tomb, facing hundreds of millions of real girl ghosts, Sun Hao's battle body was also worn away layer by layer.

The beard, hair and body hair could not bear it first, and were ablated layer by layer.

Sun Hao turned into a whiteboard.

Then, the weak link in Sun Hao's body, the five sense organs and seven openings, began to be tested.

Sun Hao closed his eyes and mouth, but in his nostrils, scarlet blood droplets began to seep in and out.

Scarlet blood dripped from the earholes of both ears.

Except for the side facing away from the wall, Sun Hao's skin was no longer golden, and cracks began to appear.

The real girl ghost roared, bloodthirsty Sun Hao's blood.

Time passed little by little.

Sun Hao still sat cross-legged, but his body felt stiff and paralyzed by poisoning.

The physical condition is getting worse and worse.

Sun Hao had already fallen into silence, sitting cross-legged without moving, as if the wound on his body was not his own, as if he was not the one being attacked.

Tough and rock-solid, he sat cross-legged in the corner, blocking the small fire and the dark blue kitten.

In his consciousness, Qing Lao finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded lightly: "Xiaohao, now you have transformed into a ghost body, there is still time..."

Sun Hao was unmoved.

Xiao Huo tried his best and said loudly in Sun Hao's consciousness: "Brother, let's go, Xiao Huo begs you."

Sun Hao remained silent and unmoved.

Standing up from behind Sun Hao with difficulty, his little paws tried hard to open a thin crack.

Looking at the scenery outside, Xiao Huo was completely stunned.

Sun Hao's body was covered in blood, and the golden flesh was in a large area of ​​chaos. The blood flowed on his body, flowing horribly, and it seemed that ghosts could be seen biting and attacking in many places.

Sun Hao remained silent.

Enduring great pain, he didn't make a sound.

Sun Hao can obviously get away by himself.

But no, he still stood firm in front of him like a rock.

In the small eyes, crystal clear tears welled up.

Xiaohuo felt that he couldn't go on like this, and couldn't hurt his brother anymore.

He tried his best to get up from the ground, pulled Sun Hao away to block his body, and Xiaohuo was exposed.

The silent Sun Hao finally spoke in his consciousness, and said sharply: "Little Huo, what are you doing?"

Sun Hao tried his best to resist the ghost of the real girl in front of him, almost to the point of exhaustion, when Xiao Huo pulled his body away, he had no spare power to stop him.

Xiaohuo didn't answer. (to be continued ~^~)