Just after Tianlong was knocked out and fell unconscious, the little turtle hurriedly ordered the machine spirit to feed Tianlong the best Tiantian Pill, and at the same time nervously paid attention to the battle situation outside. Fortunately, the little turtle is no better than Tianlong, and if it does not exude its fighting intent, it will definitely not exude its fighting intent, and at this time it is quietly waiting for Tianlong to resurrect with full blood.

The effect of the best tonifying pill is naturally extremely obvious, and after taking dozens of breaths, he slowly opened his eyes after seeing a mouthful of old blood spurting out of Tianlong's mouth. However, although the injury had healed, after the strong impact, Tianlong had so much blood that his face was naturally much paler, and his limbs felt weak.

Tianlong's side is quite good, although he was hit once by the god realm puppet, but fortunately, he put away his battle intent in time, but his puppet monk suffered, among the eight mid-god realm puppets, only three of them looked intact at this time, and the remaining five had already been dismembered by the opponent, and the other party's current status still had seven puppet monks intact, and at this time he was looking at Tianlong and others with a blank face!

"What should I do? Machine Spirit, I can't fight at all in this situation at the moment, without the formation, my cultivation is a scum in front of the other party!" Tianlong said helplessly looking at the machine spirit floating beside him.

"This ...... Yes...... Little Tianzi, today's weather is quite good, otherwise, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for us to take a walk here and talk about life? Hahaha!"

"Don't ask it, this old boy is the most unreliable, hey...... Little Tianzi, I can't imagine that we are going to die at the hands of a group of puppets today, and I feel wronged when I think about it! If there is an afterlife, I will still be your little turtle, and I will also give birth to a bunch of little turtles for you! Woo woo woo...... Farewell, little Tianzi!" said that, the little turtle immediately made a look like he was about to rush out of the storage bag.

Tianlong knew that the little turtle was pretending at this time, and did not stop it. But the machine spirit didn't know, at this time he gritted his teeth, stomped his foot and said, "Who said I can't help it, hum...... Deal...... If it's a big deal, I'll give up this old life!Little Tianzi, come with me and see who dares to touch a single hair of your hair!" As he spoke, the machine spirit walked in front with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, heading straight for the remaining seven puppet monks.

The Celestial Dragon General glanced at the machine spirit suspiciously, and said to the little turtle, "Do you say it's playing for real?"

"Uh...... Although this old boy is usually old and improper, but in this critical situation, it shouldn't be fake, ......right? Why don't we follow?" said the little turtle, looking thoughtfully at the back of the machine spirit. Tianlong nodded, and immediately stepped forward to follow.

When the machine spirit walked in front of those puppet monks, he didn't know if it was the illusion of the heavenly dragon, but he faintly noticed that those puppet monks were showing respect for the machine spirit. Of course, if it's just one, it's fine, but if it's all seven, then it's a big problem.

Tianlong could see it, and the natural little turtle could also detect it, and at this time he couldn't help but scream: "Machine spirit, you are too much, you actually watched Xiao Tianzi suffer a loss, and then you jumped out and pretended to be a good person, you ...... You have what it takes to come over to me, I'm going to kill you!", he said, waving his little paws vigorously, as if to declare war on the little turtle.

But at this moment, Tianlong was shocked, and his body suddenly shot out towards the back, after all, being stared at by seven puppet monks of the Great Perfection of the God Realm at the same time, that feeling was really bad. Although he didn't exude his fighting intentions, the little turtle did, which didn't prevent those puppet monks from making trouble with the Heavenly Dragon.

"Boom ......" Heavenly Dragon's degree is simply not worth mentioning in front of the Divine Realm Great Perfection puppet monks, even if he has already used the power of the Twin Saints at this time, and the two pairs of huge wings are struggling to fan back, but he is still caught up by those puppet monks of the Divine Realm Great Perfection who are seriously showing madness, and then he sees that the Eight Paths of Magic instantly covered the Heavenly Dragon.

The little turtle screamed, and immediately waved his little paws, and a superb Tiantian Pill flew into Tianlong's mouth, and before he could wait for Tianlong to swallow it, he saw that his whole person turned into a meteor and flew out, and his body made a terrifying sonic boom, and the air wave driven by it made the scene suddenly stormy, until it was slammed on the ground before stopping. At this time, it was less than twenty breaths since Tianlong was last unconscious.

"Little Tianzi, you can't die, you ...... What should I do if you die?" The little turtle was suddenly frightened, and wanted to go to the machine spirit to settle accounts, but for fear of recruiting those damn puppet monks again, he had to grit his teeth fiercely and look at the unknown Tianlong through the storage bag.

The machine spirit was also a little flustered at this time, this little turtle is really not enough to succeed, and he can obviously walk through this level with his eyes, but this kid is looking for his own trouble, hey...... Should you really call it stupid? Or is it stupid? Or is it stupid?

When the little turtle saw the machine spirit coming at this time, he was about to run wild, and after holding it back, his face turned purple red, and it looked like it was about to explode.

"What do you say? Stinky boy, you can't exude your fighting spirit here, are you really farting when you say it? Come on, aren't you going to beat me? Stinky boy, you can still endure it! It's also you who killed Xiao Tianzi, if you don't let out your fighting spirit, everyone will be fine, hum!"

"You...... I...... Hum...... Ah......" The little turtle listened to the words of the machine spirit at this time, and he was even more angry, and he wanted to run away violently, but he couldn't run away, and finally he couldn't hold it back, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and fainted.

The machine spirit glanced at the little turtle that fainted in the Tianlong storage bag, and ignored this thing, since it is a holy beast, there is no reason why it will be angry to death by a few words from itself, the most important thing at the moment is to quickly save the Tianlong. Although he said that he had already taken the best tonifying pill just now, he had just used this thing, and if he used it again at this time, the medicinal properties would be greatly reduced.

Sure enough, this time Tianlong did not wake up after dozens of breaths, but spent a full stick of incense, so that the breath was even, and then it took two pillars of incense to finally wake up slowly.

"Little Tianzi, I have bad news and a good news here, which one do you want to hear first?" the machine spirit looked at Tianlong with a mysterious expression and asked.

"What's the good news?" Tianlong was obviously struggling to speak at this time, and his breath was very weak.

"The good news is that we won't be injured by someone else's sudden battle intent now!" the machine spirit smiled.

"And what about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that the little turtle fainted to death, and it doesn't seem to wake up for ten days and half a month! The machine spirit looked at Tianlong with a solemn face at this time.

Tianlong at this time, if he could, he really wanted to strangle the translucent machine spirit in front of him, and it had reached the point of such a desperate situation, and he was still in the mood to joke. As for the little turtle being unconscious, Tianlong could more or less guess some of this matter, half of it was because of his own injury, and the other half was probably caused by the agitation method of the machine spirit in front of him.

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(To be continued)

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