Calamity of Tomorrow

Listening to the worry of winning, Jiao Jiao smiled and smiled: "It's just a little distortion and blood, and I can still hold it. This time Da Luotian said that this is the planning of Wanxian Island, but also the best opportunity for the rise of the human race."

Jiao Jiao lamented: "If a genius like Zhou Bai is in Central City, I don't know how much better he is now."

"Those geniuses prepared by Wanxian Island, no matter magic weapon, elixir or Gongfa, must be far beyond Zhou Bai. We can't give Zhou Bai such good conditions as heaven, but we have some distortion blood."

"Especially my aberrant essence and blood should be of very high quality, can make this Primal Inner Armor even more powerful?"

Speaking, I saw her Yuanshen power move slightly, her originally thin body gradually plumped up.

But with this fullness, it is not health, but gradually growing up and down, constantly twisting and shaking hair.

The distortion, which was temporarily suppressed in the body, continued again.

A murmur of murmurs emanated from the air, and the surrounding light gradually became dim, and the wicked breath spread from the top of the Jiao Jiao, letting the people such as win and ruin feel a tremor deep in their hearts.

Jiao Jiao stretched out her hand slowly toward the mouth, and with the sound of blood being torn a little, her clothes and skin were cut by a gap with sword gas, black blood poured out, and an ugly, smelly Of the heart is directly exposed to the air.

A flash of ridiculous smirk flashed on Jiao Jiao's face, and the sword qi went directly from his fingertips to the dark heart.

Then he saw a scream from the heart, a blood vessel-filled face faintly appeared, but was directly cut off by the sword gas, tearing a wound.

Brush, a black blood spewing from her heart, accompanied by a stinky stink.

As soon as this blood came out, there was a tendency to turn into a living thing and begin to condense and deform, but it was quickly pulled by a suction from the gourd and finally pulled into the gourd.

Seeing this scene, the other elder elders acted one after another, while stopping the distortion of the suppressor, while putting the blood in the body into the direction of the gourd.

The frantic whispers of countless people rang in the air instantly, and the entire space became dim. The shadows of the crowd danced in the low light, as if something was lurking in it.

With so many powerful monks, Qi Qi began to move towards distortion, which directly led to the occurrence of distortions, winning and retreating rapidly, leaving this area.

"Qiao Jiao! Stop short!"

"Just give us the blood, Donghua City needs you to sit in town."

"Stop what you stop, how can your aberrant sperm and blood have my quality, if it is not too much, I will do it alone."

Then they saw several elders eagerly trying to fill the gourd with their own blood, so that Jiao Jiao would shed less blood and be in a moment of distortion.

For more than ten seconds, the entire gourd was filled with the distortion blood of everyone.

The distorted essence and blood in the gourd are extremely viscous, and they continue to squirm as if there is life. From time to time, you can see this viscous blood forming human faces and making a silent roar.

When Jiao Jiao was thinking, the gourd was covered, and at the same time, the runes lighted up on the surface of the gourd, sealing the blood in it.

Then Jiao Jiao took a deep breath, and saw that her hair-growing body continued to fall off, merging into the blood around her, and the whole person gradually became the original girl again, but she was thin again.

The other elders also sat down one after another, suppressing their distortions again, but two of them shouted. The changes not only did not subside but became more serious.

Tentacles grew from their eyes, mouths, and ears.

With a sigh, everyone understood that the two of them had reached the end of the distortion.

With a light sigh, Jiao Jiao's blood on the ground swallowed the two old men one by one. The others looked at this scene, and there was a trace of sadness in their eyes. Over the years, they have seen so many things.

Jiao Jiao looked at the two men who were disappearing, and said lightly: "Lao He, Lao Li, rest assured, I won't give you up to heaven, and then you will watch with me and continue to grow up. What people cannot do, their generation will continue to do it for us. "

The sadness in the eyes of other elders gradually disappeared, and the whole person gradually became sluggish. Finally, he said:

"Win and destroy, then we have to temporarily close our consciousness and cultivate ourselves."

"Don't call us if there is nothing important."

The next moment, Gourd had flew to win, and Jiao Jiao said weakly: "Win, you take them out. Then give Gourd and Da Chitianjia to Zhou Bai."

"Remember, when Zhou Bai was making armor, it was called Shangyun Chonghe. This armor uses distortion blood, and there must be danger during the refining. Let Yunchonghe guard Zhou."

"Also, the aberrant essence must be kept secret, and don't announce that I am dormant to the outside ..."

Jiao Jiao quickly and soberly ordered one thing, win the solemn response, and finally took the gourd and took the elders away.

Just after they left, Jiao Jiao slowly relieved and lay weakly on the ground.

Then she saw that her lower half gradually merged into the blood around her, as if being broken down and devoured by the monsters around her, and the remaining upper half became thinner and shorter, becoming a little girl of seven or eight years old.

"Well ... can't it last long ..." Jiao Jiao stared blankly at the front, she turned suddenly and looked at the dark corner and laughed: "Master ... how am I doing ..."

"I can't leave now ... I need me for white ..."

"If I go now ... they will be bullied by heaven ... just like they were bullied you"

Originally, with the complete distortion of Jiao Jiao ’s last mentor, no one has trained five supernatural powers in the past century, the fairy ’s anti-God ... These things have gradually given up her hope of survival in her heart, and the distortion has become more serious.

But with Zhou Bai ’s amazing performance over and over again, he tried to turn the tide over and over again, making Jiao Jiao's heart as dead as possible gradually alive, and rekindled a glimmer of hope for the future of mankind.

By now, she doesn't want to die easily, but she wants to try her best to keep up, covering the wind and rain for Zhou Bai, and supporting it for another day, and Zhou has a day to cultivate and grow.

"I really want to stop dreaming and sleep well ..."

As the Jiao Jiao's body gradually sinks, a layer of blood is covered like a quilt, and she slowly closes her eyes, and the Dream Heart Sutra begins to operate, dragging her into the dream like an eternal dream again.