The Return of the Phoenix

They couldn't help but think of the scene of being stepped on the ground and hammered hard by the old lady Feng Ji when they were young, which made them shudder.

It took a while for the slow voice of the Holy Tower to come over. The voice sounded like a very immature child, but when you listen carefully, you can find a calm breath and a sense of maturity in it. It doesn't look like a child at all, it looks like an old antique that has experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"The little wolf cub is not suitable for absorbing the energy in the inheritance stone now, so we have to wait."

Granny Fengji frowned, and her eyes showed a bit of suspicion, but no matter what she said next, the other party didn't make a sound again.

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Time pulls back.

The moment Zhou Zhan stepped into the teleportation formation, Elder Mingying had already fought that person and cat for no less than a thousand rounds outside the gate of the holy tower. At this time, he was already covered in blood, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were in tatters. .

The whole person is in a mess, and now they are all holding on with one breath.

His body has already recovered, and the huge black dragon tail is dragging behind him, and the dragon tail that should have been covered with scales, the scales on it have long since disappeared, and it is bloody.

When he moved his eyes and swept to Na Yan's side, he could see a scale that was either broken in two or broken into countless pieces lying on the ground under his feet, and these scales were all from Elder Mingying's body. Jiaowei.

Earlier, Elder Mingying was forced to retreat by the opponent's attack.

Even if he transformed into his main body, he was still pressed and beaten by the opponent.

When he felt that his life was threatened, he directly launched his last attack method to save his life.

With the skill of self-damaging one thousand and injuring the enemy eight hundred, he directly shot the scales on his own snake tail as a rain of arrows.

Although the final result allowed him to barely block the fatal blow to him, he had no more fighting power left.

The wound was bleeding all the time, and it hadn't been healed well, causing his vitality to drain rapidly.

Although Elder Mingying is also an elder of the Beast Clan, he is not a real Beast Clan, but half-human, half-beast, just like Zhou Zhan.

So he doesn't have the automatic healing ability of Orc.

No matter how strong he is, he still has no way to heal himself.

Coupled with the current situation, there is simply no extra time for Elder Mingying to recover.

Elder Mingying's Jiaowei's blood kept dripping down, he didn't get good rescue, and his vitality was dropping rapidly.

He could use spiritual energy to relieve his wounds or take pills to heal his wounds, but he didn't have that chance at all. The opponent's grasp was too tight, and he would press directly if there was a little gap. He fights, how can he have the time to take the pill.

But even if he really took the pill, he didn't think his wound could heal.

The weapon in the other party's hand is very strange. When the weapon hurts his body, it seems to tear his origin directly, and the wound cannot be recovered.

"Cough cough."

Elder Mingying's body was exhausted to the extreme, and his spirit was like a string that was tensed up, as if it would break at any moment. He coughed lightly, and a large amount of blood was coughed out of his mouth, mixed with a large amount of blood. pieces of internal organs.

He moved his body, as if he wanted to continue fighting.

But as soon as he moved, the wound on his body would tear open, and a piercing pain could be felt almost everywhere in his body.

Especially every time the position of the tail moved, more blood flowed from the wound on it.

The land on the ground was stained dark red with scarlet blood
"It's pretty bearable."