Chapter 85 (2/2)

The ghost mane screamed. The divine consciousness was hurt more seriously than the physical injury. I don't know what happened. That divine consciousness was somehow cut off and disappeared.

His eyes exposed outside the black curtain suddenly turned red, as if they were going to bleed. He looked at Xiang Yang in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

An immortal beast level expert was cut off by a little guy in the refining stage. No one can accept it.

That divine consciousness has one tenth of the strength of all his divine consciousness. Although the immortal beast can enhance the strength of divine consciousness every time he spends the immortal robbery, this loss is still irreparable, that is to say, the disappearance of this tenth divine consciousness is permanent.

After a short period of shock, he was furious and screamed. The bone whip on Xiang Yang suddenly tightened. An ugly sound of bone friction came. Xiang Yang was deformed. The dragon blood excited by the nine dragon could not stop the power of the immortal beast. Seeing him, he was about to be torn apart.

At this time, the troll on one side suddenly took a hand and rushed over. With a big hand, he pulled the bone whip. The muscles on his arms bulged one by one. Unexpectedly, he pulled the bone whip towards the two sides with brute force.

”Troll! What do you mean!” seeing that the boy was about to be ground into meat and mud, something happened suddenly. The ghost mane was stunned, and immediately burst into anger and shouted.

The troll didn't say a word, but the movements of his hands didn't stop at all. After the bone whip was pulled away, the hill jumped and ran over, dragged Xiang Yang out and held him in his arms. Xiao Fengwu gave a long cry, also flew from Xianhuang's hands and landed on Xiang Yang, then raised his head and chirped.

The smile on Xianhuang's face was a little stiff. She looked at each other with her sisters, shook her head, and took a few steps forward together, blocking between Xiang Yang and ghost mane.

”Ghost mane, you can't move this little guy!”

The ghost mane looked at the three people, then looked at the two little guys next to Xiang Yang, suddenly understood something, pointed to them and said, ”have you two younger generations recognized the Lord?”

Xianhuang smiled bitterly and nodded: ”that's right. Since you guessed it, we don't have to spend more time. This little guy can't die!”

”You...”

Ghost mane stared at her for a long time, and finally took it soft. Although the immortal Huang sisters are first-class immortal beasts like him, they are not too afraid of his strange poison as fire beasts. What's more, there is a troll next to them. Their poison has no effect on this stone lump. For example, one to three, they can't be good.

But after thinking about it, a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: ”I sell your face, but as long as I don't kill him, your younger generation will be all right... Let me cut off his five limbs and make a personal ball! Or eliminate my hatred first!”

Xianhuang breathed a sigh of relief, waved back xiaofengwu, and gave way: ”as long as you don't take his life, you can deal with it.”

The troll looked at them, walked over and opened the hill, closed his fingers, twisted Xiang Yang from his arms and put it on the ground, which also showed his attitude.

Only lvya'er, looking at Xiang Yang's miserable appearance, felt both pain and wonder. Why are the five limbs...