second to none

Chapter 17

The war ghost behind him let out a mournful howl, the dagger was stained with the color of blood, and the clumsy organ man cut it into pieces instantly for him, and the desperate war ghost moved so fast that he could hardly see clearly, a few rabbits rose and falcons fell, like lightning Landing next to Tan Yin, she held up the short knife in her hand - if the knife cuts down, her whole body will be broken.

Tan Yin only felt her whole body being pulled by a strong force. She was originally restless, but she didn't check for a while, and fell to the ground hard. cut off.

The back was soaked by the hot liquid, and the rich aroma wafted away instantly.Tan Yin jumped up as if struck by lightning, it was blood!The big monk was hit by the ghost!

She turned around hastily, only to see a layer of golden light rippling around her body - is it the enchantment of the fox clan?Yuan Zhong stood in front of her, clasped his hands, closed his eyes, moved his lips, he didn't know what he was muttering silently.

Zhan Gui's dagger slashed at the barrier like a storm, and every time he slashed, the golden light became weaker.The barrier can block his short knife, but it can't stop the violent wind from the knife. Yuanzhong's chest was cut with many bloody openings, and the blood dripped on the ground, and the fragrance was extremely strong.

If it goes on like this he will die.

Tan Yin reached into the Qiankun bag, fumbled for the last piece of golden nanmu, and was about to take it out, Yuan Zhong suddenly stepped on her instep hard, she slipped her hand in pain, and the golden nanmu fell back into the Qiankun bag again.

"Oh, you are such a burden!" He sighed loudly, very disgusted, "Men fight, why do women get involved! Obediently stay behind!"

His closed hands suddenly and slowly opened, a thick golden disc hovered in his palm, tumbling and flowing, like a small golden heart.

"When" there was a loud noise, the barrier was finally shattered by Zhan Gui, the golden light in Yuan Zhong's palm flew out lightly, and exploded in an instant, and the golden flakes enveloped Zhan Gui like eyes, he was not afraid, and he held it in his hand The short knife danced like a group of fluttering butterflies, but the wind of the knife could not split the thick golden flakes, they gradually shrunk and gathered, wrapping him into a golden figure.

"Go! Why are you in a daze!"

Yuan Zhong pulled Tan Yin's back collar with one hand, and threw her on the back of the Bird of Paradise abruptly. He clasped his hands together and said, "Long!"

The golden debris enveloping the war ghost suddenly turned into thousands of slender thorns, piercing the war ghost abruptly.

Yuan Zhong said again: "Explosion!"

The golden spikes exploded violently, and the war ghost was shattered into pieces before it even had time to cry out in pain.

Yuan Zhong let out a long breath, turned back to look at Tan Yin covered in blood, suddenly smiled, and said humorously: "I'm still pretty good, right?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he couldn't hold on any longer, and he was about to fall when his feet softened.

Tan Yin quickly picked him up and whistled. The Bird of Paradise was agitated by the rich aroma of the blood all over the ground. It turned around several times before flapping its wings and flying high.

"You...you burden..." Yuan Zhong was still complaining, leaning his head on her shoulder, he suddenly raised his hand to brush her hair, his voice was low: "Silly girl, do you like me?"

Tan Yin didn't speak, and he didn't hear her answer. The injury was too serious, and he passed out soon.

The virtual image of the god in the sky is still calling: "Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang..."

Tan Yin held the corner of her skirt tightly, leaving the Korean woman's cry behind her.

The crystal that wraps Yuanzhong's left hand is the god crystal, one of the most treasures in the god world, which can seal the divine power.However, the war ghost does not use the purest god crystal, so the color is black and gray.

Tan Yin held Yuanzhong's left hand and touched it lightly.

The divine crystal is usually a viscous, crystal-clear liquid. Once it comes into contact with divine power, it will automatically stick to the package and become the hardest crystal, which cannot be broken by any sharp weapon.In the previous battle between gods and demons, she used the god crystal to make armor for Taihe, and the armor of the god crystal accompanied him in countless victories.

But the most important thing right now is not the divine crystal that came from nowhere, but the wound on Yuanzhong's chest. Although he was protected from any fatal injuries by the barrier of the fox clan, his chest was still criss-crossed. The wind of the knife drew countless deep and long bloody mouths.

Immortals are not so easy to die, but it is another matter to be injured by the war ghost. The wound cut by the knife wind heals extremely slowly. The wounds brought by the war ghost are like poison, eroding his flesh and blood, causing him to bleed profusely .

Tan Yin wrung out a clean veil and wiped the blood on his body, but the wound could not heal, and the veil was soon soaked in blood, but the more blood was wiped, the aroma of the blood was so dizzy.

This is not going to work, he is likely to die tonight.

Tan Yin rolled up her sleeves, her eyes sparkled, and now she had to use divine power to repair his body.

But... an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of my heart: Didn't you come to the mortal world and find this person just to wait for him to die?
Tan Yin raised her hand and slowly put it down again. She lowered her head and quietly looked at Yuan Zhong's sleepy pale face.

Taihe's left hand was on his body. After the left hand that was cut off by the demon fell into the mortal world, after several reincarnations, it has become a sacred object of the fox clan, integrated into the blood, and has its own destiny.And the person in front of him was just inherited from good luck.As a god, she waited proudly for his natural death, and then took Taihe's left hand.

Yes, Taihe is still waiting. He lost his left hand, his powers were exhausted, and he was sealed in the god crystal. If he didn't hurry up, he might fall and disappear like other gods. That was the last thing she wanted to see.

Later, no matter what she did, Taihe couldn't bear it and didn't like it. Now that he was asleep, she could finally do something for him. She had been waiting for 5000 years alone, and this moment was what she was waiting for.

Tan Yin closed her eyes, not looking at the hideous wound on Yuan Zhong's body.Regardless of whether the Korean woman was involved in this matter or not, the ultimate goal was achieved. She wanted to wait for this man to die slowly, and then take off his left hand.

The voice from the bottom of my heart sounded calmly again: You shouldn't have protected him in the first place, you didn't kill him anyway, so don't worry about the loss of godhead, just quietly wait for his left hand, isn't it good?
But she still protected him, it was completely an intuitive behavior of subconscious mind, when the sharp blade was slashing at him, she protected him behind without thinking.

No, she probably just didn't want to see that left hand cut off.The same thing happened to a god once, one hand fell to the mortal world, and his mental power failed.The divine monarch personally went down to search for it, and finally found the new owner of the hand. He took the hand back to himself on the spot, but his end was not to recover his divine power, but to recover faster at the moment the hand was returned. Turning into golden light and falling away, it was the result of his disturbing fate.

She couldn't let Taihe suffer the same thing. She went down to find the new owner of her left hand in order to wait for him to die naturally, and then return the hand to Taihe in the most suitable way.

So, now that Yuan Zhong is going to die, this is what she has to wait for, she should be happy.

Tan Yin stood up distractedly. She felt that something was wrong, but she didn't want to think about it. She couldn't stay here any longer. The fragrance in her blood made her have a splitting headache. She wanted to go out and wait, go out Don't watch him die in front of you.

The sleeve was suddenly pulled gently, Tan Yin was like a frightened bird, her whole body tensed up, she lowered her head in shock, Yuan Zhong woke up at some point, and looked at her quietly with two dark eyes.

"...Where are you going?" His voice was weak, as if he was going to die at any moment.

Tan Yin is really not good at lying, so she stammered and sweated on her forehead before she could hold back a reason: "You, you are seriously injured, I'll go to the doctor..."

He smiled, let go of his hand slowly, and his voice was as soft as a gust of wind: "...Come back early, don't run around, it's dangerous outside."

He passed out again, the blood had already soaked the mattress, and within an hour... no, half an hour, he would die completely, and the immortal was no exception.

Tan Yin felt a pain in her throat, as if someone was pulling violently underneath.

The indifferent voice in her heart was urging her to go out, but the voice became softer and fainter.

Han Nu is calling her, something must have happened to Taihe, Taihe is still waiting for her, if he doesn't take back his left hand, he will disappear completely.Tan Yin felt her whole body trembling, and her eyes were blurred. By the time she realized it, she had already unleashed her divine power to mend his body.

She was crying and mending, crying like a bewildered child. She didn't know whether it was for Taihe or the dying monk on the bed. She couldn't stop the tears she hadn't shed in 5000 years, and she felt terrified.

The excruciating pain of repairing the body caused Yuan Zhong to wake up many times again, his dim black eyes finally met hers accurately, and then, he suddenly grabbed her hard, so tightly that his knuckles were tingling The sound of sour teeth.

"...Am I dreaming?" He was groggy and unconscious. Those black gem-like eyes in front of him were dreams?Not a dream?His searching and praying for so many years is now in front of his eyes.He couldn't forget these eyes, which were cold, but concealed something as hot as a burning soul. They shouldn't be the eyes of a god.

"Look at me, look at me..." he begged.

Those eyes wandered and dodged, and finally met him quietly.

As if he had realized something again, he murmured, "Where's Ji Tanyin? Where did she go?"

No one answered him, his eyes went black for a while, and he soon fell into a deep dream again.

It takes a lot of effort to repair the immortal's body, and when the monk's wound is completely healed, it will be daylight.

Tan Yin touched his forehead, he was fine, and he would sleep for five or six hours before waking up.She let out a long breath, feeling a sense of exhaustion.

There was a lot of people outside, and all the fairies, including mortals, were discussing the appearance of the gods last night.

Tan Yin closed the window annoyedly, a ray of light glowed from her fingertips, and lightly flicked into the brow of the great monk—the next imprint, she will know if there is any abnormality in him.After thinking about it, she took out the last piece of golden nanmu from the Qiankun bag, and Qingguang cut out a mechanism man to protect him beside his bed.

Now, she can go, she is going to talk to Han Nu about what happened yesterday.

(End of this chapter)