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Chapter 1212 It¡¯s always me who gets hurt (1)

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    With that said, the middle-aged man in purple robe handed over the ring in his hand.

    Looking at the ring in the middle-aged man's hand, the girl also took a look, smiled and shook her head.

    "No, Uncle Wu."

    "I'd better wait until you pack your things before giving them to me."

    "Otherwise, it would be bad if something is lost."

    The middle-aged man also smiled and touched the girl's head.

    "Silly girl¡­¡­"

    "Uncle Wu has something to do, so he'll leave first"

    After saying that, the middle-aged man put away his ring and walked away.

    The girl was left standing there blankly, looking up at the departing figure and disappearing from sight.

    Then he turned around and sighed helplessly.

    "What's wrong, silly girl."

    Seeing his daughter sighing, the middle-aged man beside him couldn't help but be curious and asked.

    "It's okay, Father"

    The girl shook her head.

    Then he turned his attention to a black warrior not far away.

    With the medicinal materials in one hand and the refined elixir in the other hand, this black warrior walked up to the beast that protects the country.

    Then, he stuffed the things on his hands into the mouth of the national guardian beast.

    "Okay, Emperor Wu, there is one last step."

    Seeing Meng Jing who had finished swallowing the two things, he walked forward, cupped his fists and said.

    "How come there is more?"

    After hearing what the other party said, the middle-aged man was also stunned.

    I have already finished swallowing this pill, but what I didn¡¯t expect is that it is still operational?

    Damn it, do you want to show off your skills again?

    But this time, the middle-aged man did not object and nodded slightly.

    ¡°Anyway, Master Jing Hao has already offended him.

    Those two things have also been swallowed by the guardian beast.

    Naturally, this process is not missing.

    After getting the consent of Emperor Wu, Meng Jing stepped forward.

    Then stretch out one palm and spread it out.

    With a whooshing sound, a ball of icy lotus-colored flames suddenly appeared on this palm.

    "What are you going to do, you little guy?"

    As soon as the middle-aged man's voice shouted, the flames in the other man's palm suddenly shot out.

    Then, it fell on the beast that protects the country impartially.

    Immediately afterwards, the entire tortoise shell of the national guardian beast, and even the dragon wrapped around the tortoise shell, were wrapped in the blazing ice-blue flames.

    "Are you going to roast the emperor's national guardian beast!!!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The Fire Soul Grass was used in the front, so that¡¯s fine if he didn¡¯t understand.

    But now he is not a fool.

    Why can¡¯t you see that your country-protecting beast is being wrapped in the blazing fire?

    It will take a while and it will be cooked.

    Just when he was about to arrange for the black warrior to take down the young man, there was a loud bang and a violent sound shook out from the turtle shell.

    The body of the big guy lying in the courtyard began to shake.

    It seemed like he was about to wake up.

    "Really effective?"

    Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips.

    As the flames of the guardian beast gradually covered its entire body, the shaking body of the guardian beast also became violent.

    Suddenly!

    Hiss!

    A harsh explosion resounded throughout the entire courtyard.

    The violent sound also caused cracks to appear directly on the surrounding ground, and the earth continued to tremble.

    "brat."

    "Did you wake me up?"

    The dragon wrapped around the turtle's back also shook its head and stood upright with its mighty body.

    Meng Jing simply said yes and was not in a hurry to reply to the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back.

    This dragon has woken up, but the big guy hasn't woken up yet.

    If the big guy can't wake up, even if the dragon wakes up, it will be of no use.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???, they are one.

    We live together and die together.

    "Give up, little one."

    "That old guy and I have lived for nearly a thousand years."

    "I can still hold on for a while, but that old guy can't hold on anymore"

    As he spoke, the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back sighed in a humane manner.

    "Hey, you little guy!"

    Seeing that after he finished speaking, he still had an indifferent expression, the dragon wrapped around the turtle's back stopped saying anything more.

    "Give it to me."

    At this moment, Meng Jing also shouted sharply.

    A huge and illusory figure emerged from the big guy's body.

    This figure is none other than the soul of that big guy.

    Meng Jing took a deep breath, took out a pill from the ring, and swallowed it.

    The originally weak complexion became much better after swallowing the pill.

    Although this ball of ice lotus fire has been surrendered by him, it is not bad.

    However, the speed at which this spiritual energy is consumed is really too terrifying.

    When the spiritual energy in his body was almost restored, Meng Jing increased the power of the flame injected a little more.

    ¡°Now that big guy¡¯s soul is really a bit too illusory.

    You can only use your own spiritual energy and ice lotus fire to nourish that big guy.

    Only in this way can the big guy possibly wake up.

    only!

    The body of this big guy is really too big, and the amount of spiritual energy required is definitely not enough.

    "What are you doing, little guy?"

    The dragon wrapped around the turtle's back smiled helplessly.

    ¡°Then, the middle-aged man looked at the man not far away and said coldly.

    "You little thing, what are you still doing standing there in a daze?"

    ¡°Why don¡¯t you come over quickly and help this little guy.¡±

    "Ancestor"

    I heard my ancestor call him a little thing, and call that young man a little guy.

    The middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears.

    Although he is called the national guardian beast in front of outsiders.

    But in fact, this beast protects the country.

    If you really want to count them, they are your ancestors.

    After all, Xuanwu blood flows in his body.

    It is not an excessive thing to call the national guardian beast an ancestor.

    But, for now.

    My status is not as good as this little guy.

    "What are you people doing standing around?"

    "Why don't you go over and help that little guy."

    With a helpless expression, the middle-aged man had no choice but to vent his temper on the black warriors.

    "Yes, Emperor Wu."

    Those black warriors also felt aggrieved.

    But he didn¡¯t dare to say anything more, so he jumped up and came behind the young man.

    Then, they lined up and stood behind Meng Jing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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