Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 939 Two Martial Saint Level Guards

"Damn human, get out of here!"

The eight-armed ape roared fiercely at Jiang Mo, and when he saw the little ape whimpering in his arms, a trace of human sadness appeared under the furry face of the eight-armed ape.

Jiang Mo ignored the roar of the eight-armed ape, he wanted to use the strength of the eight-armed ape, and this injured little ape was the best breakthrough.

If,, he could take this big man for his own use, then Jiang Mo's power would already be quite strong.

He himself is a genuine Martial Saint monk, plus Wu Nu, and this eight-armed ape, then even the Immortal Palace may not be able to threaten him.

"Big man, what are you going crazy for, my son is planning to save you. Do you understand?" Wu Nu said to the eight-armed ape.

Jiang Mo walked forward slowly, and said, "Your child, it hasn't been long since you were poisoned. The poison is not terminally ill, it's just in the flesh. If you continue to let the poison spread, I promise, your The child will not survive ten days!"

Jiang Mo's voice made the eight-armed ape's face finally show a look of horror.

"No, I don't want my child to die!" Eight-armed ape roared in grief.

"I can save him, as long as you promise me one condition." Jiang Mo said.

The eight-armed ape looked at Jiang Mo with some doubts. At this time, Wu Nu said beside him, my son is a powerful alchemist who can completely transform me into a human appearance, so he can naturally save your child.

"You didn't lie to me?" The eight-armed ape said suspiciously.

"You don't have a choice, do you?" Jiang Mo smiled slightly.

The eight-armed ape was lost in thought, and after a while, it scratched its head and said, "If you don't cure my child, I will definitely have your skin cramped!"

It can be seen that the little god ape is very important to it.

Jiang Mo nodded and said, "Don't worry. Now, let me see what kind of poison he has."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo walked to the side of the little god ape, gently placed his palm on the wound, and the power of spiritual thoughts gushed out, and he saw a cloud of black air, coiled in the wound, and tended to spread outward .

Moreover, Jiang Mo was still on the wound, and saw a row of deep tooth marks, which should be bitten by some kind of desolate beast.

"This is the poison of the black water dragon. The blood of the black water dragon must be used as the main medicine, and then the ice spirit cold grass, the valley flower... can be detoxified." Jiang Mo paused, and said: "The other medicinal materials , in this valley, you can find it, but the blood of the black water flood dragon may not be easy to find..."

When the eight-armed ape heard the three words Heishuijiao, flames burst out of his eyes suddenly, and he was extremely angry, and his whole body was full of vitality, and he completely ran away.

"Damn Blackwater Flood Dragon, I didn't expect my child to be harmed by it!" The eight-armed ape was so furious that it raised its head to the sky and roared, shaking the entire valley.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed to Jiang Mo and said, "My lord, please wait a moment, I'll go and catch that bastard Heishuijiao, and let you bleed!"

After finishing speaking, the eight-armed ape stomped heavily on the ground, and immediately rose into the sky, turning into a stream of light, and shot away into the distance.

The little god ape was still whining, and traces of black blood continued to flow from his wound. Wu Nu went to pick some herbs, crushed them into juice, and applied them on his wound, which stopped the black blood.

After about two sticks of incense, the eight-armed god ape returned, holding a huge python with a length of several hundred feet in his hand.

The boa constrictor was covered in pitch-black scales, its body was as thick as a bucket, and its eyes looked very cold.

However, at this time, it was dying.

After the eight-armed ape found it, it almost beat it to death. If it wasn't for worrying that the blood of the dead black water flood dragon could not be used, it might have been beaten to death by the eight-armed ape.

Wu Nu sighed faintly beside her, "You are not strong enough, and you still dare to provoke the child of the eight-armed ape. I really don't know if you are brainless or something."

After Heishuijiao heard this, he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

They have cultivated to this level, and they have long been able to speak human words, and they can naturally understand human language.

Jiang Mo reached out and grabbed the body of the Heishuijiao, and suddenly a thick blood essence was drawn out, and the energy in his palm spun, and the blood essence turned into a whirlpool.

Jiang Mo flicked a few times with his fingers, and the medicinal materials such as Bing Ling Han Zhi and Xigu Hua were all thrown into the blood essence.

boom!
In the next moment, the Eight Desolation Fentian Flame rose up, and under the control of Jiang Mo's spiritual power, it began to calcine.

Soon, there was a strange fragrance coming out, and the place where the Eight Desolation Burning Flames were calcined seemed to turn into a palm-sized bowl, with amber liquid flowing inside.

Jiang Mo carried the bowl, walked to the side of the little god ape, and fed it into his mouth.

The eight-armed ape was a little nervous, his muscles tensed.

grunt.

The little god ape drank the amber liquid in a few mouthfuls.

In the end, the ointment held in Jiang Mo's palm was directly attached to the wound of the little god ape.

There is medicinal power in his body at this time, expelling the poison that has penetrated into the body, and there is ointment refined from the blood of the black water flood dragon outside his body, which has a very strong ability to expel poison.

About half an hour later, the little god ape slowly woke up.

"My child, my child..."

When the eight-armed ape saw his child awake, tears welled up in his eyes, and he kowtowed several times to Jiang Mo.

Not long ago, he thought that he would lose his child completely, but now, it was Jiang Mo who pulled his child back from the gate of hell.

Although most wild beasts are cruel by nature, they always repay their kindness and keep their promises.

This point, I don't know how much better than humans.

"Young Master Cai said just now that I want to agree to a condition. Now that you have saved my child, even if you let me risk my life, I am willing." The eight-armed ape said gratefully.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo smiled, looked not far away, and said, "I won't take your life, I just need you to be by my side and be my guard for a year."

Lin Xiyue stared blankly at the eight-armed ape who had surrendered to Jiang Mo. Up to now, she still couldn't believe it.

The two lord-level desolate beasts in this mountain forest became Jiang Mo's guards one after another in just a few hours.

If this gets out, I'm afraid the world will be turned upside down, right?
"Since I promised my son, I will definitely do it. After my child is healed, I will send him to the cave of a nearby lord and let him take care of the child on my behalf. At that time, I will be your guard. "The eight-armed ape said.

He is not the only lord of this mountain range, and some lords have made friends with him and let them help take care of the children, so it is naturally no problem.

During the period of the little god ape's cultivation, Jiang Mo also collected the most medicinal materials from the valley, and began to refine the transformation pill.

Seeing this scene, Wu Nu became excited.

(End of this chapter)