Chapter 1392 (1/2)

When Shangguan was hit by Shangguan tomb, she woke up.

But

Her body seems to be imprisoned by something, unable to move, unable to speak, but she can clearly sense what happened outside.

Shangguan, nangongyi and others Even, it's the dragon!

It's just, what does long Qingxie want to do?

He did not know the special constitution of Shangguan tomb. He could not kill Shangguan tomb without the power of the four nature and the Wuzu sacred objects as the carrier. Did he want to sacrifice himself?

The changes of the surrounding earth and the black breath from heaven and earth all announce the madness of the dragon's behavior at this time.

She wants to break through the present predicament and fight with him side by side.

The elements in her body were fighting with each other. Under her inner anxiety, some of them ran into each other without any reason.

But she had been injured, this collision not only did not break through the bottleneck, but in the impact of the external waves, internal breathing suddenly chaos.

A sweet throat, a touch of pale face, a moment, a red blood exudes from the corners of the mouth

Damn it!

What's wrong with her at this time?

She is just a little healing and breathing. How could she suddenly fall into this situation at this time?

”Don't rush around, it will only hurt you more.” At this time, the familiar voice came from my mind.

”Black boil? Black boil you... ” Heard the voice of black boil, cloud dance heart a joy, but before she finished, black boil deep voice again came.

”Don't worry. The dragon is not a vegetarian. What's more, his blood can't die. On the contrary, you are in trouble now. Are you sure you can bear the old man's soberness with your injured body?”

Hearing the words of black boil, cloud dance was anxious and seemed to have settled down for a while. How could she forget the special nature of the dragon!

But, old man?

What old man?

In the cloud dance for a time did not respond to the instantaneous, neck Necklace suddenly came to a burning pain.

And at that moment, that inexplicable familiar feeling returns again.

Isn't that what she felt when she first awakened Bai Lao?

White old man!

Since she stepped into the upper bound, she fell into a deep sleep. Is he going to wake up?

At this moment, cloud dance's heart is filled with joy, and an old friend's joy and peace of mind are spreading in the bottom of my heart.

And the outside world!

Shangguanzhong's eyes were gloomy because the Dragon Qingxie could completely resist his power. Then, the black fighting spirit gathered again. ”I didn't expect that you could summon such strength to resist before you really awakened. You are really beyond my expectation, but I'm afraid it's only for once.”

It's good to mobilize the power of the earth to have a strike. What's more, the dragon's evil spirit has not yet awakened the call of blood.

”Is it?”

The Dragon leans evil smell speech, evil spirit handsome face outlines a very light arc, the next moment, a black light stream agglutinates around his body.

The black light flow, without any fluctuations, nor feel any danger, as if just a layer of light and soft light flow.

But shangguanzhong's face began to change, and his face was distorted.

”You...”

However, he just opened his mouth to say a word, the Dragon tilted his evil body, and the black light instantly solidified a series of black arrows.

”Hum...”

Black arrows disappeared like lightning.

The voice of Shangguan tomb is stuck in the throat, and the pupil suddenly shrinks.

In the next moment, the black fighting spirit surges up like a towering sky, tightly wrapped in itself in an instant, and the protective shield with the condensed fighting spirit also swish up.

”Hum!”

”Click

At the moment when the shield was erected, countless black arrows swept out of the storm like void and broke through the shield. Before Shangguan tomb responded, the black arrow had passed through the protective atmosphere and shot into his body.

”Poof...”

A mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time, Shangguan tomb body at the same time repeatedly retreated, and the black fighting spirit around his body also became shallow and disappeared under shaking.

How, how is it possible?

With the strength of a martial spirit boy, broke his protection?

”How could this be...”

Shangguanzhong touched the blood hole in his chest with his palm and murmured. He saw that the black arrow on his chest had disappeared, but the wound was bloody and could not heal by himself.

”You have not awakened your blood. How can you summon the power of the earth to hurt me again and again? It's impossible...”