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() After tying up the golden-headed tortoise, Pulsatilla called everyone to disperse immediately.Fifty meters away from the golden-headed tortoise, they lined up, and each drew out their weapons to greet the golden-headed tortoise. The distance of 50 meters is nothing to these high-grade immortals, and their power and accuracy are not affected at all.

After a while, the golden-headed tortoise was riddled with holes, but these people's attacks were still very measured, they just pricked blood holes in the golden-headed tortoise, and did not use the bursting technique.What they want is the life of the golden-headed turtle, but they cannot destroy its body.Their goal is to get the body of the golden-headed turtle, so they can't blow it up casually.

The golden-headed tortoise was covered in blood and became weaker and weaker.Here, Liang Yong is very sorry, not because he is sorry for the golden-headed turtle, but because he is reluctant to part with the river of blood. A few drops of blood can restore Ye Yu's soul a lot. Wouldn't it be better if there was more blood? Can bring her back to life immediately.Judging by the posture of the Baisha gang, they only want the corpses and don't care much about the blood, so it should be fine for me to get some?

Liang came out with this thought, and immediately spread like a poisonous weed, becoming more and more unable to sit still, and approached unconsciously.

100 meters, 50 meters, 40 meters... It was about to reach within 30 meters of the golden-headed tortoise, and the Pulsatilla suddenly yelled: "Whoever leaves quickly, you will die!"

Several magic weapons shot at Liang Yong, not to kill Liang Yong, but to trap him and shake him off.

"Ouch..." Liang Yong was thrown 50 meters away, screaming again and again, feeling his buttocks have become eight petals.

A figure rushed over and scolded: "Don't come any closer, kid."

"Boss, I just want to collect a few drops of blood." Liang Yong said pitifully, now is really not the time to be strong, and it is better to keep a low profile.

"Yo, you kid actually know the preciousness of the blood of the golden-headed tortoise, just stay here honestly, and when we kill the golden-headed tortoise, we will share a few drops of your blood." Although the man was mocking, he was not stingy.This made Liang Yong have a good impression of the Baisha Gang. There are not many gangs in the fairy world that don't bully others.This is the first time he met.

"Yes yes yes, thank you boss." Liang Yong thanked repeatedly.

The man was in a better mood, pointed to the lake and said, "Go there and wait. If the blood of the golden-headed tortoise flows there, you can catch some, but remember not to enter within 50 meters." He walked away boldly.

Liang Yong was still thanking him while touching his butt, Li Yanran came over and kicked his butt and scolded coquettishly: "Your appearance disgusts me, you are useless."

"Oh... Miss, this is called saving the country with curves, do you understand the quality, can you get the blood of the golden tortoise?" Liang Yong retorted unconvinced.The movement was not slow. The two circled around and walked to the beach by the lake. The golden-headed tortoise was tied up on a high ground. Its blood kept flowing, and there was indeed hope that it would flow here.

20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters...

At this time, Liang Yong really hoped that the golden-headed tortoise could live a little longer, and that it would be nice if it could flow to him with a little more blood.But it seemed that the golden-headed tortoise was getting weaker and weaker, and the blood flow on its body was getting slower and slower, and it was about to dry up.

Liang Yong was so anxious, he was overjoyed to see the blood flow every inch.Over there, the attacks of the Baisha gang became sparse, and they were also waiting for the golden-headed turtle to die. Seeing that the golden-headed turtle was so seriously injured, it would not be good to attack again and beat the corpse to pieces.Might as well let it bleed out and die.

Finally, the trickle trickled down in front of Liang Yong. He squatted down excitedly, collecting the beetle blood drop by drop, and sent it into the Qiankun Cauldron. Seeing Ye Yu's primordial spirit becoming more and more full, he could tell Liang Yong in his consciousness. Greeting: "Use, I'm not dead yet, that's great..."

"Xiaoyu works hard, and you can fully recover after a while." Liang Yong was extremely happy, and he worked harder to collect the blood of the golden tortoise. Suddenly he collected a large ball of blood. Come Li Yanran's reminder: "Wait, it's not blood, you have to see it clearly before absorbing it!"

Liang Yong was woken up only to realize that the ball of beetle blood he caught was a little special. It looked like a little turtle. Before he could see it clearly, his palm suddenly felt a tingling pain, and the little turtle got into his palm at an astonishing speed. .

"Ah..." The two exclaimed in unison, Liang Yong sat down on the ground, but Li Yanran grabbed Liang Yong's palm and slapped it vigorously, slapping the little turtle out.

It's a pity that the little turtle entered Liang Yong's body, how could it come out, and turned into a burst of energy, rushing towards the top of Liang Yong's head, Liang Yong's powerful mental power was too late to resist, and this energy broke through the Lingtai Central Palace and rushed into it all at once. Conscious of the sea, set off a huge wave in it.

Liang Yong suddenly had a splitting headache and rolled over with his head in his arms, startling everyone in the Baisha Gang in the distance.Several people ran over and saw Liang Yong's face flushed purple with astonishment and asked, "What's going on?"

"He sucked a few drops of beetle blood in his palm, and suddenly he became like this." Li Yanran was extremely anxious, but she remained vigilant, and did not tell the truth. She naturally knew that the beetle blood was fine, and the problem was the one. little turtle.Explaining to the Baisha gang will only lead to greater disasters, so it's better not to say it.

"The blood of the golden tortoise is actually poisonous, tell everyone not to touch the blood of the golden tortoise." The leader immediately ordered, seeing Liang Yong's expression was a bit regretful, but he didn't intend to help.

Li Yanran hugged Liang Yong, and poured true energy into Liang Yong's body, but was ejected by a force, unable to help Liang Yong at all, so he had no choice but to ask the people next to him for help: "Please help him!"

It’s okay not to say this, but just as they said it, those people shook their heads and said: "I can't help him." They walked quickly one by one, ignoring Liang Yong's pain.

"Oh, let go, let me go to the lake to stay for a while, I can do it by myself, but my body is too hot." Liang Yong struggled to push Li Yanran away, plunged into the lake, and after being soaked in the cold water of the lake, he really felt much better.

But at this time, the turmoil in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea was even more severe, and the energy it received was very powerful, constantly impacting the little golden man of the Yuanshen.Gradually, the shape of a tortoise appeared, and it turned out to be the soul of the golden-headed tortoise. It was able to rush into Liang Yong's sea of ​​consciousness in a substantial form, and fought for the house.

Several attacks almost shattered the Yuanshen little golden man. Once the little golden man was destroyed, Liang Yongke's soul flew away, but his body was still the body of a golden-headed tortoise.

At a critical moment, the peach blossom fan suddenly lights up, and the golden bodies of the 12 destiny saints in the small universe emit holy golden light, and the energy of the entire small universe impacts on Liang Yong's Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness.Immediately, Liang's mental power was strengthened by a hundred times. After being defeated for a while, the little golden man of Yuanshen was supported by mental power, and he was full of energy again, punching and kicking the turtle to fight back.

Fighting fiercely in the sea of ​​consciousness on the Lingtai, Liang Yong's face also fluctuated with Yin and Qing, but it was much better than before. Li Yanran knew that this was a critical moment, so she also threw herself into the water, hugging Liang Yong's body tightly, for him Protecting the law, the icy lake water impacted their bodies, but Li Yanran was full of heat, not only Liang Yong's body heat, but also a ball of flames that became less and more prosperous in her heart.

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