The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 3327 Decisive Battle Yan Zhongtian Puppet

Zhou You is like a fish caught in a net in the water, he can only let Yan Zhongtian's black mist catch him.

"Oh!"

Zhou You, who was dragged out of the ground again, also lost control of the power of the earth, and he fell to the ground in various ways, and he finally realized what it means to be a man-made knife and me to be a fish.

Zhou You clutched his temples tightly with his hands, as long as he stimulated his spiritual power, his mind would feel as if there were countless needles pricking him.

"Boss!"

Damn it, I got caught... Zhou You was in so much pain that he couldn't even respond to Fat Tiger.

Obviously, there was something wrong with Yan Zhongtian's magic weapon, but even though he understood now, Zhou You's heart sank.

"Boy, I want your life to be worse than death!"

Even though he was holding the puppet's body, Yan Zhongtian couldn't directly kill Zhou You now.

But sometimes, living is more painful than dying.

Just like now, surrounded by the unknown black mist in Yan Zhongtian's magic weapon, the toxin entering the body can barely bear it, but all the attacks of the former are directly attacking Zhou You's brain.

At this moment, Zhou You was like being stabbed with needles in his fragile brain, and it was so painful.

It also seems to have experienced the feeling after asking Tang Seng to recite the magic spell of Monkey King. It was only a few seconds, and Zhou You seemed to have lived and died several times.

"It hurts!" Yan Zhongtian couldn't help laughing triumphantly when he saw Zhou You lying on the ground, his body almost losing even the most basic breathing.

Although Fat Tiger lost control of his spiritual power due to the influence of the contract, the hesitation in his pupils when he saw his boss dying, eventually turned into a desperate decision!

"go with!"

Fat Tiger grabbed the paper crane that was exuding an azure blue light at some point, and under his vigorous slap, the power of the paper crane was instantly broken from the imprisoned state.

The powerful azure power spread from the paper crane to the fat tiger, then to Zhou You, and finally turned into a light blade, striking the puppet controlled by Yan Zhongtian with a ray of distraction.

Although the light blade split part of the azure power to protect Zhou You and Fat Tiger who were about to be tortured by the black mist at this time, but even if it was only the aftermath of the power that was heading towards Yan Zhongtian, the majestic power contained in that blow, It also makes the latter dare not take it hard at all.

"Ah..."

The sea of ​​consciousness was attacked by the black mist, Zhou You couldn't even move a finger now, but even so, he was still struggling weakly in the pain, and he still forcibly reached out to grab the familiar azure power.

Fat Tiger was afraid that his boss would be injured, so he hurriedly endured the pain of being tortured by the black fog caused by the contract, and said quickly: "Boss, this is the one that was preserved and combined with the suzerain's full blow when I was guarding Fang Tian's painting halberd. Paper cranes!

While saying this, Fat Tiger saw Yan Zhongtian being slashed back by the light blade, so he took advantage of the moment when the latter was concentrating on resisting, curled his tail, and took Zhou You who seemed to fall into a deep sleep after listening to the explanation, and borrowed the power of Xiyang again to sink into it again. The ground disappeared.

"Oh!"

After Yan Zhongtian manipulated the puppet and managed to dissipate the power of Light Blade Slash, he found that Zhou You was no longer in front of him: "Damn it, he ran away!"

Yan Zhongtian stared at the place where Zhou You disappeared again, soaring anger flashed in his eyes, and the veins on his face burst out, his appearance was very frightening.

"puff!"

Borrowing Xi Yang's strength, Fat Tiger and his boss just shrunk to an inch, leaving Yan Zhongtian thousands of miles away, before settling down, Zhou You vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Zhou You seemed to be able to hear a "click".

It's like the sound of a jade being cracked, but unfortunately this is much more serious than any jade being cracked!

"Boss!"

By virtue of the contract they signed with each other, Fat Tiger knew that not only his boss' sea of ​​consciousness was destroyed by the strange poisonous black mist, but even the dantian on which monks depended for survival might be damaged.

Maybe it was the backlight, or the familiar azure light that made Zhou You open his eyes after he vomited blood.

"The suzerain is still waiting for you to save him, boss, you must hold on!"

When all the perceptions were pain and pain, Zhou You's originally chaotic brain had to react for a while before he understood Fat Tiger's words.

Ah Gu!

Zhou You thought slowly about the soul's life and death, and when all his senses were only pain and pain, he was finally able to muster up the courage to think:
Why since Optimus Prime, the life-and-death soul contract between himself and the suzerain seems to be blocked by something.

"Magic!"

At this moment, Zhou You felt like time had stopped.

The damaged dantian and the aches and pains caused by the attack of poisonous gas in the sea of ​​consciousness made things that Zhou You didn't dare to think about at first feel like enlightenment.

"Hey? Boss, what are you talking about?"

Fat Tiger noticed that his boss's lips were moving, and hurried forward, as if he wanted to listen carefully.

The life-and-death soul contract of dual cultivation is not disappearing, but being blocked. In this world, the only ones capable of doing this are extraterrestrial demons!
Thinking of this, Zhou You's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Hold on wow!"

Seeing his boss's appearance like this, Fat Tiger didn't dare to delay at all. With the help of one-third of the energy in the heart of the abyss formation, he was able to escape from Yan Zhongtian's nose, and he was able to escape thousands of miles in a flash.

Make sure to leave Yan Zhongtian far behind, looking at the appearance of his boss at this time, Fat Tiger dare not delay any longer.

"out!"

Borrowing the power of the soil, Fat Tiger took Zhou You out of the dark underground.

However, at the moment when he broke through the ground, before he had time to retract the seven-color combat power into the tip of his tail, Fat Tiger saw Zhou You, who was like a gossamer, and a faint smile appeared on his face at this time.

"You can't escape!"

And Yan Zhongtian, who was following Fat Tiger's colorful power, also raised the corners of his mouth at this time, revealing a sinister smile.

At the same time, after the magic weapon he used to deal with Zhou You dissipated the black mist, he finally revealed the original appearance of the vase!

"I go!"

Fat Tiger felt [-] points of fright: "Why do you linger!"

It's a pity that before Fat Tiger here wants to borrow the power of the contract with Zhou You again, wrap his boss in breath and continue to run, then the treasure bottle in Yan Zhongtian's hand, which was originally only the size of a palm, was already heading straight towards them fall.

"This sun, moon, universe bottle is full of killing energy. Put people into the bottle, and during the day, you can borrow the real fire of the sun. Even the souls of Mahayana ancestors, not to mention your differentiating god stage monks, can be refined by this bottle. , and borrowing the essence of the moon at night will make life impossible.

Boy, wait for you to refine all the skin, meat, bone, blood, and soul in the vase. After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, I will personally sacrifice you to pay homage to the remnant soul of my son! "

Yan Zhongtian even wants to use the Sun Moon Cosmic Bottle to refine Zhou You into a puppet where the remnant soul of his precious son can live!
Thinking of this, he clutched the light blade before...

(End of this chapter)