"Are you... Don't kick the second life?!

Everyone exclaimed, and quickly stepped forward to help the old man.

If you don't help, you can't do it, look at his trembling appearance, the next moment it is like falling down.

"How do you... It becomes like this! "

Gray hair, skin like dead bark, and some age spots on his face.

It's hard to imagine that he was still a vigorous teenager in the morning, and he would be like an old man at the end of his life.

"I'm okay."

The voice of the second life don't kick is hoarse, and the sound is like two pieces of iron rubbing.

Listening to other people's ears, for some reason suddenly a little worried.

Although it is not known what he went through in the copy.

But if you put yourself in your shoes, it's a terrifying thing.

What if it was not he who entered the sacrifice, but himself?

One day, a lifetime?

It seems to see the silence of everyone, and the second life does not kick but looks very open.

Smiled: "Don't worry about me, it's okay."

With his smile, the wrinkles on his face were also involved, but everyone could not calm down.

Qin Daotu frowned: "This old man, is it reversible?" "

Don't kick the second life: "Maybe?" It's not hopeless—"

He said, raising his hand.

Only then did everyone see that he was still holding something in his hand.

Twig?

More precisely, it should be said that dead branches.

The branches were similar to his appearance, and they were also covered with cracks, more like burning firewood.

Wang Chengan: "What exactly did you experience inside, the time on your body was taken away by something, the beater has encountered this kind of weirdness, if the method is right, it is not impossible to recover..."

Ermei Don't kick and shake his head to deny his speculation.

He said calmly, "I am... It's really been decades.

"This..."

Everyone was speechless.

At this time, the person who had been ignored by them leaned over.

"Can I give you some of my age? In this way, you can become younger, and I can grow up quickly..." Everyone

looked at it, and it was Xiao Ding who spoke.

Like the second life kick, there are also big changes before and after he enters.

The difference is that the second life does not kick is old in age, and he is in temperament and dress.

If before he was like a hedgehog, he protected himself anytime and anywhere.

Then at the moment it is like a lark, attracting the attention of others.

The gray coat and the straw shoes with open toes all disappeared, and turned into golden crowns, jade shoes, and cloud clothes.

Hearing his request, Ermei don't kick dumbfounded.

"Of course, this is not possible, birth, old age, illness and death have their own fixed number, how can they be reversed at will? Don't worry about me, I have it in my heart. Listening

to him say this, Qin Daotu and the others were not good to continue to say anything.

It is impossible to say such a thing in the past two lives.

It seems that after decades of time, he has changed not only his appearance, but also his mentality.

Just when the taste in everyone's hearts was unclear, a voice sounded in their ears.

"This, can you show us this guizhi?"

Looking down, the person who spoke was everyone's old friend - a cockroach.

Under the altar, not only him, but all the old men stared at the dead branch in Ermei's hand.

When everyone was still hesitating, the second life did not kick but smiled.

"Just look at it, but... I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. After

saying that, he threw it away, and the things in his hand were like not treasures that he had returned to his youth, but dead branches that he had picked up casually on the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Daotu's gaze also saw the full picture of this dead branch.

[Sacrifice to God Gui Zhi

] [Function: Si Mei (bound: Two lives don't kick)] [

Evaluation: Dead wood is spring, and the bud will sprout. 【

Non-derivable】

Si Ming?

Just as Qin Daotu was thinking about the meaning of this word, there was a sudden change in the field!

"Be bold!"

Along with the explosion of the cockroach, I saw a black shadow suddenly burst out from the surrounding crowd, rushing straight towards the sacrificial god Gui Branch.

The dragon's head battle had been raised, and the surrounding gravity seemed to increase suddenly.

The black shadow was affected by this, and his figure froze, but he still walked towards the guizhi.

But after this blockade, it gave Qin Daotu a chance to react.

The dragon sword flashed, and he flew towards the black shadow by the altar.

The black shadow suddenly fell into a dilemma.

If he insisted on snatching the sacrificial god Gui Zhi, he would be beheaded by the long sword in Qin Daotu's hand.

Under the light of the sword, he made his choice.

"Rip and pull!"

The sword light entered the flesh, and blood splattered everywhere.

With a hard sword, this man forcibly took the sacrificial god Gui Zhi into his hand.

The figure landed, and a bloody wound appeared on his chest.

At this time, everyone saw his face clearly.

With a gloomy face, erected pupils—

coupled with that temperament that was out of place with the surroundings, it was obvious that he was not from the Yunmeng clan.

Or, not from this world.

Qin Daotu instantly realized in his mind - the last person in the enemy squad?

Wrong!

If so, then did he come alone?

His gaze suddenly looked around, and sure enough, he saw the familiar figure.

At the edge of the rear altar, the figure of the back wind emerged, still the familiar mask.

"Look straight at me!"

A loud drink attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Seeing this, Qin Daotu said secretly: It's broken.

Quickly closed his eyes and roared: "Close your eyes, don't look at him!" "

Unfortunately, it was too late.

After the time passed in an instant, there was silence around them.

Qin Daotu listened to the sound of footsteps in his ears and opened his eyes again.

Congeal! Quiet!

Like a scavenger who had been petrified outside satellite 7, everything around him seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

No one but him can....

And one more!

"Brother Qin, are you all right?"

Qin Daotu looked down and saw Xiao Ding beside him since just now.

Above his head, the golden crown shimmered with a halo, shrouding the surrounding one.

This thing blocks petrification?

Qin Daotu didn't know whether he was closing his eyes just now, or if he was blessed by this golden crown.

But now, how should he deal with the huge gap in strength?

Not only him, but Xiaoding also knows the problem.

"Brother Qin, this is for you... I wear it as if it has no effect, I can only rely on you... They are not dead yet, they just can't move.

Looking at the crown handed over and Xiao Ding, who closed his eyes, Qin Daotu only hesitated for a moment, and then took it.

"Good!"

After receiving the crown, Qin Daotu's heart immediately flowed through its information.

[Golden Crown

] [Function: Resist three special judgments (i.e. death, disease, petrification, etc.)

] [Evaluation: This holds the blessing of the gods to children

] [Unreliable]

At this time

, Houfeng was about to walk to the person holding the sacrificial god laurel branch, and looked at Qin Daotu and Xiaoding with interest.

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