Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 35
Jing Ziwang looked up at Qiongqi, the impact of the punch just now seemed to be very limited, at least no damage could be seen on the outside.

But it took two steps in the sky, but it was not in a hurry to fight back with its condescending advantage, and only locked on Jing Ziwang with a pair of indifferent eyes.

Jing Ziwang frowned - what is it waiting for?
Jing Ziwang looked around subconsciously, could people from Zhushijiao come to help him?

But the next moment he understood what it was waiting for, that was not a helping hand from the outside world, but poison from his own body!
A sense of erosion came from the hand that collided with the tiger's palm, and two faint blue scales had grown out.

Jing Ziwang's heart tightened, and he immediately mobilized a strong zhenqi, but the zhenqi was also the bait of that thing, and was quickly eroded.

But thanks to the strength of the true qi and the exquisite use of it, Jing Ziwang could at least separate it from the flesh and blood, and temporarily "feed" it with the true qi.

After a brief contact, Jing Ziwang already understood that if he wanted to completely get rid of this substance that turns people into ghosts, he must go through at least half an hour of careful separation, and Qiongqi in the sky obviously would not give him this time.

And if you allow this substance to parasitize in your body, your strength will be rapidly weakened until you are no longer able to resist.

Only take the initiative to attack and make a quick decision.

But the opponent is strolling in the sky, already invincible.

The scene turned cold for a while, Jing Ziwang raised his head expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

He only has half an hour.

On the other side, as Qiongqi flew into the sky, the direction in Pei Ye's belly also changed, and he finally determined the location of the seed - inside the tiger's body.

He immediately called the little Chi in his stomach, and soon the very recognizable calm voice sounded: "What's wrong?"

"I found that seed." Pei Ye looked at Qiongqi in the sky, far away, and the monster seemed to have lost some sense of oppression.

But Hei Chi said: "So it's here."

"what?"

"Go, go immediately." Hei Chi said flatly, "Forget about the seeds, life is important."

"...Is this Qiongqi so powerful?" In Pei Ye's view, Jing Ziwang had the upper hand in the previous round of fighting, but he just couldn't reach it now.

"This is the enemy that I have to form a bond with you to deal with." Hei Chi said.

"What?!" Pei Ye lowered his head suddenly, as if he wanted to meet the little chi in his belly.

In his opinion, the mystical chinchilla that can enter dreams is a level higher than Jing Ziwang, so how could he be so confused by this Qiongqi.

"It is getting stronger at an incredible speed every day." Hei Chi explained, "either a stronger body, or a more abundant aura, or one strange ability after another, this is by no means the normal growth of Xianshou speed.

"A few days ago, it suddenly mastered another ability to drive its own flesh and blood at will. It cut off its own wings and turned into another self. It didn't know where it went. If it stayed here to fight against me, its main body would be weak. Many, at the same time you and I formed a contract, and I said that the situation has improved a little under the ebb and flow of each other.

"Now it seems that this clone is going to hunt at your side." Hei Chi said, "Leave quickly, that man has become its prey, and he will definitely die."

Pei Ye hesitated: "Since it's just a pair of wings here, why don't we try to kill it—"

"It's impossible." Hei Chi interrupted, his tone calm and sure, "Trust me, leave immediately."

Pei Ye is still hesitating, he is not greedy for the dantian seed, but he is unwilling to abandon Jingzi when the battle situation is stalemate, maybe at a critical moment, his small power can change the battle situation.

"Pei Ye." Hei Chi's tone suddenly turned cold.

"What?" Pei Ye was stunned for a moment.

"We have a life and a contract of honor and withering."

"..."

Pei Ye understood what Hei Chi meant, their fates were linked, and while he was bearing the risk of Hei Chi's defeat, Hei Chi was also bearing the risk of his death.

"Our deal is 'I help you, then you help me', I saved your life from the fairy summoning spirit, now it's time for me to get paid." Hei Chi said coldly, "Your life is not only now Be your own."

Pei Ye looked at the ground silently, and just as he was about to nod, the wind suddenly picked up in the sky, and Qiongqi pounced straight down.

It turned out that Jing Ziwang sat cross-legged on the spot, holding a strange bead emitting red light, and began to treat the erosion in his arm.

This scene was quite familiar to Pei Ye, and it was the same idea as him forcing Wu Zaigu to unleash his sword in the wine cellar and then turn around to kill him.But what is Jing Ziwang's killing move?Wu Zaigu had seen through his intentions at the time, would Qiongqi be fooled now?

"Let's go." Hei Chi urged again.

However, even though Qiongqi flew down violently, when he was about to approach him, he rushed forward, leaving seven or eight percent of his strength in his body, obviously intending to test and harass him.

But Jing Zi looked away and retreated, and came to the vicinity of Pei Ye.

Only then did Pei Ye see the scales on his hands, and her heart sank.

Jing Zi didn't change his face, he was still holding the bead in his hand, as if he had already expected that Qiong Qi would not give up his life to attack, and he didn't interrupt his process of driving away the poison.

Qiongqi licked his paws, his golden eyes were fierce, and the wind was loud.

A few feet in the air, like shaking off a cloak, the faint blue and almost black frost intertwined with the blazing white dazzling fire, Qiongqi rushed towards him like a cold moon surrounded by the sun.

This time it didn't hold back, and broke out with all its strength without warning.

This time again exceeded Jing Ziwang's expectations. Holding the red bead in his hand, he still had two or three steps of a game brewing in his heart, and he was not ready to fight for his life.

But the arrow had to be fired on the string, and the power of the beast was once again concentrated in his right arm. There was no majestic power, only invisible oppression and silent explosion. Jing Ziwang pushed out his arm and faced Qiongqi.

Victory or defeat.

Like a cat meeting a rag doll, Jing Ziwang, who was underprepared and swayed by his true energy, was bitten on the shoulder and neck, the sound of bone breaking was clearly heard, and a large amount of blood burst out.

Jing Ziwang gritted her teeth, looked at the pair of golden pupils close at hand, silently handed out the bead in her left hand.

Suddenly, a huge red lotus bloomed in the village.

Thousands of sharp ribbons cut open and penetrated the huge tiger body. In an instant, it was like blood raining from the sky. The scene was so bloody that it was impossible to look straight at it.

The magic weapon【红绡】made by Longjun Dongting sorcerer has a warm and harmless appearance, but it has always been a deadly weapon and does not have the functions of healing and peeling.

Jing Ziwang relied on a simple misdirection to complete his first effective attack.

At the same time, scales and bone spurs grew rapidly on his right arm, and he removed all restraint—no, he was not restraining before, but guiding!
Deliberately spread this deadly substance throughout the arm, only to complete the mutation the moment the insurance is removed.

An ordinary person can use this mutation to rival a martial artist with two, three or even four births, so how powerful can a grand master take the initiative to feed it with the true energy of his whole body and the flesh and blood of his entire arm?

(End of this chapter)