Compared with our fellow pedestrians, Chen Qiuyan's courage is not big, but her ability to accept is definitely not worse than us.

It was like meeting this monster.

In the beginning, Chen Qiuyan may be afraid, will be afraid, will panic.

But when she slowed down and calmed down a little, her courage slowly showed up.

In fact, I wanted to ask her, what did you think of?Surely we will not die?

However, Chen Qiuyan did not give me the opportunity to ask questions, and ran to the edge of the jade pillar with himself, and accompanied us down to press the jade pillar.

It is also strange that Chen Qiuyan's strength should not be large, but when she presses the jade pillar, we can see that the jade pillar is slowly sinking.

Until the appearance of sinking down ten centimeters, the jade pillar we pressed on, it seems that we have also lost its strength, and no longer continue to go up, but slowly sink into the ground along our strength.

This time they were pressed down more than before, and almost forty centimeters were pressed, and then they fell into that state of being stuck.

It was found that these jade pillars were no longer going to the top, and Kong Baiyang was also excited.

“Sister Chen can!”

"That's not!What if it’s my sister?”I laughed and relaxed a lot.

It seems that these three jade pillars should be related, it is possible that there are still organs below, just press the two jade pillars, and can not press them down, only three together, so as to produce a certain effect...

No wonder I and Kong Baiyang have not been able to control these jade pillars, it seems that there is no brute force, but also have "smart force."

At the same time, the black dragon, who was gradually struggling to open by the nine baptos, now seemed to regain his strength, once again tightened his body, bound up the nine bacons, and did not give it a chance to escape.

Jade pillar, black dragon, formation.

All of this is like being connected by an invisible rope, connected to each other.

The jade column gradually got out of the eyes, the black dragon lost its strength, the nine-fangled god naturally escaped from its bondage, and the jade column was pressed back by us, and the strength of the black dragon was restored... All these things seemed to be a matter of course.

But I have to say, some things can recover, some things can’t.

The blackness that covers the nine-baked god is basically stereotyped, and there is no problem of recovery.

Not only that, the Nine Fang gods seem to have a certain resistance to these fistulas, and after blowing up part of it, the black mist on the face gradually agitated, and six or seven large bags appeared.

Within half a minute, these big bags were all blown up, so that the face of the Nine Wats was once again exposed to the air.

The nine-push god is angry and angry, and these emotions are obvious.

It knows what we are doing and what we want to do, so as soon as it got out of the control of the black fog, it put its head down and looked directly at me.

That kind of cruel oligarchy look, straight to the chilling.

We can feel it in the eyes of it... how much this monster hates us...

If we fail to fall into its hands... it’s definitely not that simple to be eaten...

"Hold on for a while!" cried Chen Qiuyan, pulling us back from that state of fear.

Hearing her voice, I looked at each other with Kong Baiyang for a while, and the fear on my face gradually dispersed.

Girls are not afraid, what are the big gentlemen afraid of?

As my grandfather said, a dead bird will not die for thousands of years.

Since it is all for this sake, what is your mother's fear?

It's not a big deal to be dead!

“Ah!”

The nine-powder god opened his mouth and howled, but its voice seemed to have silenced the black dragon, much smaller than the previous roar.

In this regard, we would like to thank this black dragon.

If it hadn’t helped hold the Nine-Fantival God, it was this voice alone... I really think it could have cried us to death in a voice!

With the miscreation of the nine gods, the ancient well was once again churning up.

Nine-Fantuan God, Black Dragon.

These two things, which do not belong to the yang world, are entangled with each other, and slowly sink to the water at a very slow speed.

They sink slowly, and the whole process is visible to the naked eye, not suddenly sinking into the water.

When these two monsters began to sink into the water, the jade pillar we pressed in our hands was also pressed back at a very slow speed.

All these changes are gratifying, and it is no exaggeration to say that we have seen the hope of victory.

Of course, it can also be said that it is the hope of seeing the life.

While the nine-fashion god did not immediately go to the ancient well, did not escape the bondage of this formation, and then put it back to the suppression, which is stronger than anything else.

If it escaped... I really don’t think anyone could clean it up...

From Chen Qiuyan's words, it can be felt that the monster's ability has not really been exhibited, and most of its abilities have been suppressed by the formation.

We do not say much, if its ability is suppressed by 50%, then it is almost invincible in its heyday.

Smell the bodhisattva, the grandfather, the Miao Wu people, and even Wang Yuanqing and so on a group of gentlemen.

How likely to get all together and work with it, and how many chances can you win it?

So, I am very happy, really, fortunate to have this big battle to help suppress it, otherwise...

As long as it escapes from here and leaves this small island, it will inevitably become a disaster in the world.

Soon.

Most of the bodies of the Nine Wators fell into the water, leaving only a bare head on the water.

At this time, it did not look at us again, and the hatred in the eyes disappeared, without the cruel cold that made people's hearts and minds.

The eyes of the Ninefold God are not in us.

It looked directly at the direction of the sun setting, looking at the sunset on the sea, and there was a great change in his eyes.

It was as if they were looking at their own relatives, their own parents, and they were full of grievances.

I dare say that what I saw was definitely not an illusion, really, the Nine Wrests were crying.

The red tears of the fist, flowing down its face and falling into the water, instantly turned invisible, and seemed to be completely dissolved by the well water.

And its howling, from the bitter pain, into a full of sorrow and perseverance.

It seems to be a very unique crying, although the tone of voice is unspeakable hoarse sharp, but listening to our ears, but inexplicably makes people feel sad.

Just as we were frothing, the nine bacons burst into tears, and the well water was constantly churning, and even the earth beneath our feet gradually trembled.

“Oh, hey!”

This cry of the Nine-Fantiang God suddenly increased the volume, which shook my head.

It felt like someone was hammering in the back of my head, and it was uncomfortable.

I just felt this, chuckled in my heart, and I felt wrong in an instant, and hurried to look up.

Kong Baiyang was worse than I thought, of course, this is understandable, after all, he is a wounded man, after making five thunderbolts, his body has always been in a certain state of weakness.

So howled by the nine battering gods, Kong Bai Yang's eyelids turned over and fell on the ground.

That coma is almost the same as the seven treasures, they are no different.

And Chen Qiuyan is better than I thought.

Just some.

She was not unconscious, but I could see that she was much more uncomfortable than I was, almost uncontrollably loosening the jade pillar, putting her hands over her head, and stumbling forward a few steps.

That kind of appearance is very similar to anemia, the brain is confused, the body is not controlled, can only barely stabilize the balance of the body.

I saw her like this, just to relax to run to meet her, Chen Qiuyan and staggered a few steps forward, the whole person stood on the edge of the ancient well...

"Be careful! there is a well in front!" I shouted loudly, did not dare to think, subconsciously loosened the jade pillar, and the girl ran to Chen Qiuyan.

She must have heard me, covered her head with pain, and stepped back half a step back.

At that time, I also ran to a position not ten meters away from her, and mentioned the heart of her throat, and began to go down.

But in this section of the bone, the nine throbs of God again uttered a wreaked cry.

This time, Chen Qiuyan could no longer hold her, she covered her head in pain, as if she had fallen into a semi-coma, shaking her body, and leaning forward...

“Fuck off.”