Jin Dianlong's Life is on the Line
Chapter 683:Jin Dianlong's Life is on the Line
When it comes to the safety of the Golden Dragon, I am still worried.
The boopard father looked at me and the Golden Temple Dragon, sighed for a long time, slowly shook his head, and said, "I can only do my best."
He can only do his best, but he cannot guarantee the life and death of the dragon.
"No, I'm against it, the little dragon is so hard to wake up, I can't watch him die!"After the boopard ancestor took the position, I immediately categorically refused, "Think again about what is not the way, this way can not!"
The boopian ancestor obviously expected me to react this, sighed slightly, the golden temple dragon rushed, rubbed me forward, "the front, all this time, you mother-in-law mother."The old man said just now that there is another way to find a slippery slope.But this girl is a thief, where are you going to find her in a moment and a half?Now it is urgent, or use me to find Lin Xiao simple and convenient.Don’t worry, come on straight away.”
After that, he even lay directly on a wooden seat next to the street, indicating that the boopard ancestor hadtened to do it.
The boopard-old ancestor came to me, gently patted me on the shoulder, and the voice instantly vicissitudes a lot, "Fight, I wanted to change your fate, but I can't do anything."
My heart suddenly sank, and the words of the boopard ancestors seemed to mean something.
"Well, old man, do it now, and grind it down again, and I don't know how many people are going to die."Jin Temple Dragon urged the boopard ancestor to say a word, and then turned to me, a serious one said to me: "front, don't feel guilty and don't blame yourself, this is my voluntary, if there is really something, then I have a life to save countless lives, I also feel no loss."Also, saving the world is not a matter of you, even if I am really like, you don't put your responsibility on your back, how tired you are!"
My heart went cold a little until it was cold.
How to listen to this sentence of the Golden Temple Dragon is the same as the after-the-post-morse.
I wanted to rush up and pull the golden temple dragon up, but I felt that there was no reason for pulling him up: if I did not let the boopard ancestors use the golden temple dragon to find Lin Xiao, if so many innocent people lost their lives because of this, I am afraid that I will not only blame myself, but even the Golden Temple Dragon will feel guilty to death.
Looking at the golden dragon lying on the wooden chair, I was desperate and powerless...
The boopian ancestors had already stood in front of the golden temple dragon, clasped their hands together, muttered something, and then their hands suddenly waved out, and suddenly covered the golden dragon in the middle...
I stared nervously at the boopard ancestor practice and the reaction of the golden temple dragon.
Although I can't help anything, I can't help it, but I look at it so closely, I think it's helpful.Since the boopard ancestor has begun to practice, the only thing I can do now is that when the Golden Temple Dragon needs help, I immediately stepped forward to keep him well!
The process of practice will no longer be repeated, the boopian ancestors look very nervous, the whole body is tense, the forehead oozes a drop of sweat beads, the eyebrows are tightly locked, the eyes are staring at the Golden Temple Dragon until a blood red gradually rises from the Golden Temple Dragon, and then slowly gathers in the middle.
“It has become!”When the blood and red were about to gather together, the boiling ancestor who was tight to the extreme suddenly said such a word, and the voice brought surprise.
Listening to him say so, my high hanging heart also immediately let go, long and relieved: as long as the golden temple dragon has nothing to do!
After shouting in surprise, he immediately pulled out a small white porcelain bottle from his body, and his eyes were staring at the blood red that was still slowly gathering, waiting for the opportunity!
Although I do not understand the practice of the bosom ancestor, but now I also understand that the blood red full of gatherings should be Lin Xiao's blood, and the bodhichie ancestors should wait for the blood red to condense into blood drops, and then collect them into the porcelain bottle, and the great work will be done.
Looking at the golden temple dragon, the whole body of the golden temple dragon is still covered by a golden light, I can't see his face, I can't see what kind of reaction he is now, only Baba and the boopard old ancestors closely stared at the gathered blood red, I wish it was immediately put into the bottle.
The blood red seems to be deliberately against us, and when we first gathered together very quickly, then more and more slowly, more and more slowly, especially in the end, it is almost like to slow down the camera, I was already anxious, see the blood red actually condensed so slowly, I am almost anxious.
We waited patiently for a moment, and finally waited for the blood red to condense into a drop of bright red blood.
The bossian ancestors' forefinger and middle finger together, quickly stained a spit in the bottle, and the bottle mouth even followed the light of the light.When the light light came out, the boopard father immediately aimed the bottle at the drop of blood suspended in mid-air.
After the bottle was aimed at the blood droplet, it was like a sudden rush of huge suction, and the blood drop began to fall into the bottle out of thin air.
But this drop of blood seemed to be struggling with that suction, although moving, but the speed slowed to the extreme, almost a millimeter a millimeter forward.
“Ancestral, can’t we force this blood drop in with our inner strength?”“What year can I get in?”Seeing this drop of blood move for half a day, even a distance from the bottle, I was anxious, and finally couldn't help but ask the booping ancestors.
An old boa boaster, holding an porcelain bottle with his eyes on the mouth of the bottle, shook his head at me, “No, that will...”
Before he had finished a word, he saw that the drops of blood that were moving toward the mouth of the bottle at an extremely slow speed, actually speeded up the speed, and pierceed the bottle at the general speed.
“This is...” I looked stunned, but there was a sudden burst of joy in my heart, and if the blood drop speeded up, the ceremony would soon be over, and I would like to see what the Golden Temple Dragon is now.
“Badly!”The boopard ancestor spoke almost at the same time with me, but unlike me, he cursed lowly, and then an empty hand had suddenly raised a beam of gold, and the golden light quickly shot the blood in the past...
The drop of blood was about to fall into the bottle, but in the instant at the mouth of the bottle, it stopped instantly.
The beam in the hands of the boopard ancestor suddenly increased, directly to the blood drop, and the blood drop began to move slowly towards the bottle again...
Seeing that the drop of blood was about to enter the bottle, I breathed a sigh of relief.
But before I had finished my breath, I saw that the drop of blood that had entered the bottle suddenly exploded, and turned into a blood mist, once again spreading to the golden temple dragon at lightning speed.
“Not good!”The bodhoma was shocked, and one hand suddenly made a seal, and when the blood red had not yet been completely dispersed, he quickly pulled a golden light, intending to force the blood red back into the bottle.But the blood red had been dispersed at that time, although the boopard ancestors tried to save, but only a little bit of blood red sent to the bottle, the other blood red has suddenly exploded, spread to the golden temple dragon.
“Take it, you’ve touched your spit, you’ve put a bottle on it!”The bosom father quickly gave me the white porcelain bottle, quickly told me a word, and then put his hands on the golden light, and suddenly waved it, and the golden light immediately spread to the whole body of the golden temple dragon, and the golden light seemed to be a wispy dragon, to block the blood red that was going back to the golden temple dragon.
I looked stunned, after being snuggled by the bodhizhu emptiness old man suddenly plugged in the white porcelain bottle, I did not dare to slack off, immediately according to the orders of the old ancestor, spit with my fingers, and learned the old man's appearance just now, quickly aflicted it on the mouth of the bottle, and then nervously looked at the old ancestor and the golden temple dragon.
But I saw that the golden light rushed to block the blood red, but in the end the speed was still slower, and the blood red, like a snake, got into the body of the golden temple dragon from all over.
When the blood red disappeared, the gold wrapped around the golden dragon disappeared, and I saw the body of the golden temple dragon twitching violently!
“The dragon!”I was a big loser, a few steps up, and asked the boopard-minded old man, “What’s the matter?”
Without waiting for the boss to answer my words, I saw that the body of the Golden Temple Dragon suddenly bowed in an extremely strange position, supported it for a moment in mid-air, and fell back to the wooden chair!
What shocked me even more was that after the golden temple dragon fell heavily on the wooden chair, the golden temple dragon's ears and noses suddenly began to seep blood out, and the blood was like a winding worm, and quickly sprang out from the golden temple dragon.
“Dad, what’s going on, little dragon?”Looking at the changes of the Golden Temple Dragon, I was nervous and I wanted to help the Golden Temple Dragon stop the bleeding, but I did not dare to move him, and I turned my head and covered my face to the bunker, "Your mother quickly saved the dragon, do you want to see him die?"
When I cried at the boopard old ancestors, the body of the golden temple dragon was still twitching, and the blood on my face was even more pleasant.
The old man did not move, and his eyes were full of sadness.
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