Nine Deaths Become Gods

"Of course I'm fine, I'm fine! Brother Xiao, please help me up first!" Long Aiyu said happily. 【,

At this time, Long Aiyu flew towards a cannonball, but this guy didn't dodge the flying red sand cannonball, and was hit head-on by that cannonball!

"Damn, you still said it's okay, why don't you dodge!" Xiao Feng shouted in shock, but it was too late, Long Aiyu had already been sent flying far away.

"Haha, cool, although this attack is strong, it can't hurt me, I'll go to Shuo Xiao, you stand up!" Long Aiyu was bombarded, and then flew towards Shuo while laughing!

"This guy, he still says he's not crazy!" Xiao Feng said speechlessly!

Long Aiyu's shield was covered with red sand, and he happily ran towards Shuo, just in time to meet Guo Xian who had already removed the red sand and returned to the battlefield!

"Xiaoyu, you also know Shuo's ability, it's so cool, the annoying red sand is finally gone!" Guo Xian said happily.

"Yeah yeah, brother Guo, go ahead and stick some more sand back, let Shuo absorb enough this time!" Long Aiyu said with a smile when passing by Guo Xian.

Guo Xian was stunned for a moment, thinking: "I finally got rid of the red sand, now let me stick some more sand back, is Xiaoyu crazy?".

"My dear Shuo, I'm here!" Long Aiyu said kindly when he flew to Shuo's side.

"Damn Xiaoyu, when did you get so close to Shuo? My dear, it's so nasty!" Wu Qingqing said with contempt.

"Brother Long, Qiu Shuo lowered his posture because something happened!" Ameng also said jokingly.

"Hehe, both of you are right, I'm here to ask for Shuo!" Long Aiyu said cheekily.

"Father Dudu, come here, I'll help you remove the red sand on your body, don't be so polite with me, I've been taken care of by you all this time!" Shuo removed the red sand sticking to Long Aiyu's shield , said with some embarrassment.

"You can't say that. I promised Senior Dugu to take good care of you, and I will take good care of you. Besides, you and Dudu also have a playmate with each other. No one is alone! Hey, can you really take care of you?" These red sands have turned into the power of death and can be absorbed, which is great!" Long Aiyu looked at the red sands that were constantly consuming his own spiritual power, and was turned into black mist in a blink of an eye, and was inhaled by Shuo in vivo!

"Of course it's true. Hurry up and get Aunt Zimeng back, and I'll clean it up for her too!" Shuo said with a smile.

"Zimeng is not in a hurry, Shuo, have you seen the pile of sand under the Pavilion of the Underworld? Those should be formed by the condensed power of death. Can you absorb them all for me?" Long Aiyu pointed out. asked in the direction of Bhikkhu.

"Ah, that's impossible. The power of death is controlled by that bhikkhu, and the energy is so huge that I can't absorb it at all!" Shuo said hastily.

"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking? Shuo is still a child, so you want to blow her up with such a huge force?" Wu Qingqing said reproachfully.

"That's right, Dad, you are too immoral, dare to use child labor!" Dudu said angrily while lying on Ameng's back.

"Stinky boy, it's none of your business!" Ameng scolded with a smile.

"Um, this is because I didn't think carefully about this, so why can you absorb the red sand that I adhered to our bodies?" Long Aiyu was right after thinking about it, but he still didn't give up and asked.

"Because the death power in these red sands is small, and my little energy is out of the direct control of that bhikkhu, I can take back the control of these powers!" Shuo explained.

"It turned out to be like this, the pile of sand together has too much energy, and that bastard Biqiu is still tight, so you can't snatch it, but the energy of these sands is far away from Biqiu, so you can swallow it, Is that what you mean?" Long Aiyu frowned and explained his understanding aside!

"That's right!" Shuo said with certainty.

"Damn it, I can only fight for Sanqing Palace!" Long Aiyu gritted his teeth and said.

"Xiaoyu, what are you going to do?" Seeing Long Aiyu like this, Wu Qingqing instinctively felt that something was wrong, and asked with concern.

"I'm going to move the pile of red sand on the side of Bhikkhu for Shuo to absorb bit by bit!" Long Aiyu said solemnly.

"Ah, you're not crazy, are you?" Ameng, Wu, and Qingqing said in unison, the volume of the red sand under the Minggong Pavilion was no smaller than a mountain, and Long Aiyu actually wanted to move so much red sand here, This idea is too idiotic and crazy!

"I'm not crazy, I have no choice but to get the Minggong Pavilion this time, but if I want to get the Minggong Pavilion, I must first separate the pile of red condensed by the power of death , as long as there is no support from the power of death, then the defense of Minggong Pavilion will be reduced to the minimum!" Long Aiyu explained.

"So that's the case, but how many years will it take you to empty such a large sand mountain?" Ameng said with a wry smile.

"I don't know how many years it will take, but it adds up. I've spent time with Bhikkhu today. I believe that sooner or later I will be able to empty the sand pile over there. Let's use moving tactics to deal with it. This bhikkhu!" Long Aiyu said resolutely, for the sake of the Sanqing Palace, Long Aiyu can only be a foolish old man once!

After Long Aiyu finished speaking, he flew towards the direction of the battle again.

"Brother Long is really crazy!" Ah Meng looked at Long Aiyu's back and said speechlessly.

"Hey, with Xiaoyu's personality that is afraid of trouble, he would come up with such a stupid solution. I guess there is really no way!" Wu Qingqing said suspiciously.

"Then shall we help?" Dudu shouted aggressively.

"How can you help? You can't even fly and you're so embarrassed to ask for help!" Shuo said in a strange voice.

"Tch, it's amazing to be able to fly!" Dudu said weakly.

"We can't help much. We don't have holy protective equipment. Once the red sand gets on our body, it won't take long to break through our protective shield. At that time, we can only help!" Wu Qingqing smiled wryly. Said.

"I do have holy-level wristbands, but unfortunately I am a soul curser. This wristband can protect my body, but it can't improve the defense of my spirit circle. I used to be soy sauce!" Ameng With a wry smile, he said that the fact that his spiritual circle was breached by a bhikkhu gave Ameng some shadows now, but at that time he would not have fallen even without the help of Guo Xian, after all, he still had that wrist guard as a defensive equipment !

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