The first medical fairy

Chapter 149

The entire space was filled with the sharp whimpering sound of the huge Phantom Spirit. Its body was twisting and turning, and its ashen-like eyes slowly fell on Floating Life Ruomeng.

Floating Life Ruomeng jumped up, drew a thick ink color with the tip of the ink pen in his hand, outlined dozens of corpse crows, and rushed towards the evil spirit.

Meiling didn't even hide, letting the attack of Floating Life Rumeng hit her body.

And those dozens of corpse crows have all melted into Meiling's body.

Facing such an impenetrable monster, Fu Sheng Ruo Meng couldn't help frowning, and after thinking for a while, his figure flashed, and eight identical Fu Sheng Ruo Meng separated out, instantly trapping the ghost in the middle.

Eight Fushengruomengs drew their own strange runes on their chests at the same time. Several golden lights surged out of the eight runes, criss-crossing and weaving into a huge golden net in an instant.

Fushengruomeng let out a loud shout, the golden net suddenly glowed with golden light, trapping Meiling in it, although it couldn't harm it, it trapped it in it and couldn't get out.

The Meiling was like a giant fly stuck in a spider web, its whole body trembling and trying to break free, its whimpering turned into a roar, louder than louder.

The avatar that was floating like a dream disappeared, and turned into eight primordial light balls nailed in place, and his body was transformed from one of the primordial balls, floating in the air, stepping quickly, flying towards the smiling face in the distant sky go.

With Jiali's lessons learned, he didn't get too close, the hostility flashed in his eyes, and he stopped when he was a few meters away from the seal, and suddenly there was blackness on his face, and a dark "swallow" word Protruding from his forehead, against his fair skin, it looks particularly dazzling.

The phantom of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord jumped out from behind him, and the giant scythe in his hand slashed down with the momentum of piercing the air, and the black scythe blade flew towards the seal.

Three scythes in a row cut off instantly.

"Boom——" a sound like the sky collapsing sounded around, the smiling face at the seal was like a ball with a big mouth cut, and a strong wind rushed in from the place that had been split into a big hole.

Fushengruomeng's face was pale, his hair was messed up by the wind, he was panting slightly, ignoring the bursting wind, he looked straight at the seal.

This gust of wind blew away the illusion of the dark sky in the sky, and a huge mausoleum appeared in front of it.

On the left and right sides of the mausoleum, there are two towering dragon pillars, each of which is carved with a panyun dragon, which is lifelike, as if it is about to fly out. In the middle of the mausoleum, there is a statue of a dragon girl the size of an ordinary human. The hands are stretched upwards, as if there is a treasure in the palms, but when you look carefully, the palms are empty.

Floating like a dream, my heart moved.

With his current ability, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord's primordial spirit can only last for a while. If he can't solve it as soon as possible, he will face a long-term weak state. This is the common weakness of all large-scale skills.

Must be quick.

In a flash, Fushengruomeng had grasped the giant scythe by his side, jumped up, and flew towards the statue of the dragon girl, the huge phantom of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord whizzed up after him.

Before he could get close to the statue, the dragon pillars on the left and right sides suddenly flashed white light.

Two rays of light, one silver and one red, shot towards Floating Life Ruomeng.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time. He dodged in the air, dodged the silver light, cut down the black scythe, and blocked the red light again. He didn't suffer any harm, but the dragon girl statue could no longer get close.

The carvings on the dragon pillar had already turned into two real panyun dragons, floating in front of him full of majesty at this moment, with cold killing intent in their eyes.

Floating Life Ruomeng's heart sank, he didn't have much time left.

The two divine dragons didn't give him time to think, and the angry dragon roared loudly. One of the two dragons was of lightning attribute and the other was of fire attribute.

Floating Life Ruomeng was immediately entangled in the red light and silver lightning, unable to escape, only the black light of the sickle blade was constantly flashing.

This side was fighting, but the Meiling's struggle on the other side suddenly became fierce, almost breaking through the golden net.

Fushengruomeng couldn't help crying secretly, if Meiling were allowed to come out, this battle would be unnecessary.

Just as she was thinking, Meiling suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the golden net that trapped it was broken inch by inch. It opened its huge mouth, and swallowed all the eight Yuanshen spheres nailed to the ground by Floating Life Ruo Meng together with the golden net.

"Eat him... eat him...." The escaped Meiling uttered a frightening voice, while darting towards Floating Life Ruomeng.

Fu Sheng Ruo Meng frowned, his spiritual power could not last long.

"break--"

A sharp roar suddenly came out from Mei Ling's body, Mei Ling's body was like a sieve, and countless red lights gushed out from it.

A ghostly red shadow burst out from its top.

Meiling let out a pitiful howl, her whole body writhed violently up and down, her eyes were full of fierce light, like a dying beast, it was about to make the final blow.

Chu Xingge's red clothes were covered with black mucus, and there were black marks hanging on the blood sword. He looked embarrassed, but he was floating in the air as stable as Mount Tai, and his eyes swept across the battlefield like a falcon. Meng Shi paused for a moment, and made an estimate of the whole battle situation in his heart.

"Roar—" Thunder Dragon, who was entwined with Fushengruomeng, suddenly roared, left Fushengruomeng, and rushed towards Chu Xingge.

The pressure of living like a dream suddenly eased.

He also saw Chu Xingge, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

The situation did not allow them to think too much.

The thunder dragon's attack, coupled with the dying spirit, made Chu Xingge stagnate.

The floating dream in the distance has also reached the end of its battle.

If Floating Life Ruomeng dies, he will definitely not be able to pass this level alone. With the two dragons and the Meiling, even if he releases the sword spirit, at most it will be the end of both.

While dodging the attack, Chu Xingge quickly calculated in his heart.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, or each takes care of his own.

He has made a decision.

And the phantom of swallowing the sky behind Floating Life Ruomeng has gradually become blurred, and his spiritual power is not enough to support him anymore.

Gritting his teeth, he no longer cared about Chu Xingge's thoughts, and leaped onto the back of the fire dragon with Tuntian, using his last spiritual power to strike a scythe.

Cut straight into the dragon's head.

The fire dragon suddenly churned endlessly in the air and let out bursts of mournful cries.

Fusheng Ruomeng stood on the dragon's head holding on to the dragon's horn, as if it would disappear at any moment. He stared at the dragon girl statue in front of him.

A red light flew rapidly from the direction of Chu Xingge.

Surprised like a dream, he couldn't avoid this blow no matter what.

This red light exploded suddenly when approaching the fire dragon, it didn't hit Fu Shengruo Meng's body, but defeated the last trace of blood of the fire dragon,
Even Floating Life Ruo Meng lost half of his blood under this blow, but he didn't die.

The force of the explosion pushed Huolong's body together with Floating Life Ruomeng to the mausoleum.

To be precise, it is the statue of the dragon girl.

Fu Sheng Ruo Meng's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at Chu Xingge, but the latter had already rolled over and stabbed Mei Ling with a sword, without giving him a second look.

Chu Xingge didn't want to kill him.

The corpse of the fire dragon brought him to the front of the statue of the dragon girl.

This opportunity was so rare, he didn't have time to think about it, he took out the ancient god spirit pearl from his bosom, and jumped up.

Suddenly another silver light like thunder came from the sky, Fu Sheng Ruo Meng's eyes changed, his hand retracted, and he retracted the Ancient God Spirit Orb, the silver light pierced straight into his arm, throwing his whole body out. A hundred meters away.

Chu Xingge was also surprised, the silver light was not from Thunder Dragon, and there was something else in the mausoleum.

Ignoring the situation of Floating Life Ruomeng, he defeated Mei Ling, the red light on the blood sword exploded, and the sword spirit emerged, turning into a red shadow and attacking Thunder Dragon together with Chu Xingge.

"Roar—" Thunder Dragon wailed again and again, red sword light flashed continuously on his body, and the blood mist scattered all over the sky.

A loud sword sound sounded, and Chu Xingge's sword pierced through Thunder Dragon's forehead, and Thunder Dragon writhed endlessly, but Chu Xingge's hand firmly pressed the sword on its forehead until the last part of it was worn away. a drop of blood.

Floating Life Ruomeng fell a hundred meters away from the mausoleum, and his spiritual power was completely emptied following the disappearance of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord, and he fell into a weak state. He crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and sat down on the spot.

After Chu Xingge ended Leilong's life, he turned his attention to the mausoleum.

What's hidden there is about to reveal itself.

The entire space was quiet, without any movement. On the ground were the huge corpses of the two dragons, the remnants of the disintegrated ghosts, and Floating Life Ruomeng, who was adjusting his breath.

What should appear did not appear as he expected.

The statue of the Dragon Girl stands quietly in front of her, her closed eyes seem to be calling him.

Chu Xingge's eyes flashed, his lips were tightly pressed, and he looked at the statue of the dragon girl without moving.

The sword spirit rushed back into the sword with a whimper.

Silence as death.

The thing hidden in the mausoleum is waiting for him to take it.

Chu Xingge meditated for a while, his figure suddenly rose, and he rushed towards the statue of the dragon girl like a shooting star. A bright silver ball in his hand drew a ray of light along with his figure.

The statue of the dragon girl was close in front of him. With a wave of his hand, the ball in his hand flew towards the palm of the statue of the dragon girl.

Another shot of silver lightning came from the sky, smashing Chu Xingge's ball into pieces.

The hearts of the players watching the battle tightened.

Chu Xingge did not disappear, the ball he threw was not an ancient god spirit bead, but a similar thunder spirit bead.

Everything was as he expected, the things in this mausoleum were really cunning, they only stared at the ancient god spirit beads.

That being the case, might as well tease it.

Chu Xingge was far away, waving and throwing several silver light balls.

The silver lightning flashed again, like a snake lightning passing by, knocking down those light balls one by one.

None of them were ancient god spirit beads.

Chu Xingge's speed was very fast, and he flipped his hands and made countless silver light balls, and the silver lightning reappeared with his movements.

It is now.

Chu Xingge's sword-holding hand slashed a red sword glow towards a certain place above the mausoleum. The sword glow penetrated the sky and turned into rainbow light.

Indistinctly, an inaudible sigh rang by his ears.

The sky above the mausoleum suddenly cracked a gap, like a paper page torn by someone, revealing a dark and deep cave.

Chu Xingge retreated [-] meters quickly, looking at the gap vigilantly. The last monster dormant here is finally about to appear.

A figure came from the sky.

Chu Xingge's heart suddenly jumped wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

The figure stopped over the mausoleum.

The black hair hangs down, the scarlet skirt dances lightly, and the figure is as tall and straight as a pine and cypress, with an indomitable arrogance.

Not Xia Zhanyan, who else.

"You..." Chu Xingge stared at her, counting thousands of things, but he didn't count that it was her who was dormant in this mausoleum.

The players in front of the Immortal Screen were also dumbfounded. How could the Suzerain of the Tyrant Doctor Sect, who had failed on the Dragon Pagoda, suddenly appear here, and what happened to the huge title on her head—the Guardian of the Dragon Pagoda?

Xia Zhanyan smiled slightly, her dimple was as delicate as a flower and as bright as a rainbow, under this smile, the scorching sun in the sky was overshadowed by it.

"I am the Guardian of the Dragon Pagoda. If you want to enter, you must pass my level first." Her clear voice sounded with a hint of excitement.

Hearing this sound, Fu Sheng Ruo Meng also opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw the people above the mausoleum, his face showed surprise.

As in a dream.

(End of this chapter)