In the end, the doppelganger is not as good as the main body, and he has to be punished by thunder every day in the sky, and he has lost most of his mana. And in the stalemate with him, two forces fought in a mortal womb, colliding with every meridian and vein of him, and the majestic momentum was like a tide, as if it was about to burst out at any time.

As a last resort, he struggled to fall down on one knee, holding his chest with one hand, his head bowed, and trembling visibly to the naked eye.

An attendant picked up Yan Luo, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and asked her in a low voice, "Princess, what's wrong with him?" ”

Yan Luo didn't know the situation, but he suddenly seemed to have some kind of illness, his momentum dropped suddenly, and he looked in great pain.

The man said, "Princess, it's better to be ...... us."

Yan Luo waved her hand to stop her: "Don't act rashly, let's take a look first." ”

Bei Ran discussed with her brothers and sisters about evacuation countermeasures, and didn't notice anything wrong with Ji Changkong, who was facing away from her, but a few sisters next to her reminded her, "Little sister, look at what's wrong with your friend, he seems to be very uncomfortable." ”

Bei Ran immediately turned around when he heard the sound, and at this moment, the blood veins blocked in Ji Changkong suddenly became unblocked, but then a large mouthful of blood gushed out, and his throat was full of salty gas. He was holding the ground with one hand, his long hair sliding down his shoulders, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Bei Ran was startled, hurriedly went to his side, squatted down and pulled his sleeve and asked anxiously, "Little Taoist, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ji Changkong raised his head and glanced at her, but this glance scared Bei Ran so much that he was about to burst, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his originally fair face was a little red because of the competition with Jingwu's mana, and many strands of black hair were pasted on his face with the residual blood at the corners of his mouth, and this appearance was somewhat similar to the demon on the verge of madness.

Knowing that he had scared her, Ji Changkong immediately hid his face again, and only said, "Hurry up...... Take your people away. ”

Bei Ran hesitated: "But what should you do?" ”

"Leave me alone, go!"

But the current situation is not how they can go if they want to, Yan Luo patiently observed for a long time, although I don't know what the reason is, but it is certain that Ji Changkong must have suffered some heavy damage at this moment, and her body is down, and she will no longer be her enemy, she immediately regrouped her spirit, and planned to clean them up.

She threw out a sentence: "Go? Don't let any of you go today. ”

With that, she pulled out a long whip, raised her hand and swung it at the two North Dye in front of her, the whip was menacing, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and the fierce snake letter seemed to want to reel all its prey into its belly. Ji Changkong reacted quickly, and sent Bei Ran away from the danger area with one palm, but he was just catching it.

Everyone present was terrified and watched this duel intently.

Yan Luo's whip skills have been superb, the whip seems to have its own eyes, wherever the sky flashes, it will follow, and even has a tendency to be one step ahead of him. Kitazan noticed that Ji Changkong's speed was gradually slowing down, and each time he dodged the whip, the longer the next reaction took to happen, which was really not a good sign.

Sure enough, just after a few moves between the two, Yan Luo's lightning-fast long whip caught up with Ji Changkong's footsteps, and the tail of the whip passed through his back, and a crack the thickness of a thumb bloomed red flowers on his white clothes. He let out a pain and fell out of mid-air.

Bei Ran was shocked, and despite the dissuasion of his brother and sister, he went to Ji Changkong's side again, crying: "Little Taoist, are you okay?" ”

Ji Changkong's gums trembled slightly, in fact, in his perception, what made him more uncomfortable than Yan Luo's whip was that the spiritual power in his body was competing with Jing Wu, and he was forcibly pulled away from his soul, but he had to stay, and that feeling really didn't want to have a second time. His breath grew heavier, and he gritted his teeth and spit out: "Hurry up!" I can't hold on for long. ”

Bei Ran shook his head desperately: "I'm not leaving." Little Taoist, don't fight, you can run away by yourself. She knew that with the power of Ji Changkong, it would be no problem for him to get out of trouble, but if he still had to care about the lives and deaths of others, then he could only die here together. Besides, he was originally pulled by himself to act as a hero, so there was no need to lose his life for this false name. Thinking of this, she said, "If you think it's a pity, if I can make another fish in the next life, I will definitely promise to be your fish soup." ”

When she said this, her eyes were clear, and her appearance was very sincere, Rao was extremely uncomfortable at the moment, and Ji Changkong couldn't help but want to laugh, "How can you see it, when did I want you to be fish soup?" Be obedient, go quickly, and when you are settled, I will definitely go to you. ”

But although Beiran switched to a goldfish in this life, she is usually stupid and stupid, and her heart is bigger than the average person, but she is not such an ungrateful person, knowing that once they leave, Ji Changkong will definitely die, and she will never leave her savior.

So, she wiped away her tears and got up, stretched out her arms in front of Ji Changkong, and said resolutely: "Don't lie to me, I won't leave, even if I want to leave, we will be together." ”

Ji Changkong is very helpless, usually so stupid that it makes people want to fight, this will be smart.

Looking at the two dying and struggling in front of him, Yan Luo smiled ruthlessly: "You have a lot of courage, then it's better to leave it all." ”

In the next moment, her pitch-black long whip struck again, the North Dyeing spell was not good, and her reaction power was naturally not much better, seeing that the barbed whip was about to hit her, she just widened her eyes, and she didn't even think to dodge for a while.

At this time, Ji Changkong was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but at this moment, out of nowhere, he burst out of strength, and quickly moved to the front of Bei Ran's body as fast as lightning, and he was firmly hit by it.

A large flower of blood instantly bloomed on his chest, splattering blood onto his face, and even worse, he felt that his spirit had left his body.

The discomfort of surging blood and qi and blocking the meridians suddenly disappeared, but the spell really couldn't be used at all, he straightened up and looked at Bei Ran behind him, not knowing what to say.

Both hits hit, which stimulated Yan Luo's desire to fight even more, a whip in his hand swung continuously, Ji Changkong saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly threw Bei Ran to the crowd over there, and said: "Take her away!" Then he went to pick up the long whip that was coming in an instant.

He dodged Yanluo's whipping as he led her away to give them enough space to escape. Seeing this, those fish clans also felt that it was better to go first, since they couldn't help much, staying here would add a burden to him, so they dragged Bei Dye and broke out of the encirclement of the demon soldiers together.

Now that there is no mana to suppress it, Ji Changkong's actions are much faster, but without mana, he can't resist for long after all, and soon, Yanluo's whip is swinging on him.

After one whip, then another whip, she is agile and makes frequent moves, and her moves are ruthless, and she is bound to repay those new and old hatreds at the moment.

Bei Ran was pushed and pulled by several people, constantly struggling to look back, and when she saw Ji Changkong being beaten and covered in blood on the ground, her tears gushed out like a spring, and she screamed desperately: "Little Taoist! ...... "But she was forced to move forward, and she couldn't break away at all."

The last scene in the line of sight was that the young man in white was stained with blood by a black-clothed poisonous woman with a whip with strong mana in the chest, and then his body ...... It's shattered!

The time was almost inseparable, Jingwu was guarding the sleeping person in front of him in the prison, the anxiety on his face was obvious, the fine beads of sweat on his forehead appeared round and round, and the force of the spell in his hand increased frequently, and there was only one thought in his heart: Come back quickly.

He felt that there was a powerful force in the body of the person in front of him, and after a while, Ji Changkong's fingertips moved slightly, and he was happy in his heart: I'm back!

However, the astrolabe array above his head was already running, and a heavenly thunder that was split down happened to be stuck at the point where the Ji Changkong Divine Soul returned.

The torture directly hit the soul worse than the punishment of the pure body, Ji Changkong's body convulsed due to the severe pain, the green tendons on his neck protruded, and when his hands trembled, he pulled the iron chains on his body, making a burst of "clang" sounds, the sound was in his ears, and Jing Wu was particularly frightened when he heard it.

After a few lightning strikes, Ji Changkong finally calmed down, and after the magic circle gathered around him dispersed, Jing Wu rushed over as soon as possible, shook him lightly, and called: "Long sky, long sky!" ……”

But the man did not answer him, and seemed to pass out.