Chapter 122

The door of the third level has been opened.

She's one of the lucky ones.

Suddenly, thunder rolls, lightning strikes, tearing through the sky like a giant hand, and then the hurricane roars, the eyes are blown open, and the tail is desperately curling around the ancient tree. Walk.

Come fast, go fast, the thunder is gone, the lightning, the wind also stopped.

Boom... Aww... Puff puff...

A strange loud noise came quickly.

ooh...

boom... boom... boom...

The ground quickly cracked the ice, and the surrounding ancient trees fell into the collapsed place with the ground, and a big earthquake came.

I don't know what kind of monster has such power.

The shock was still undecided, only to hear the sound of "噗噗噗......" was very close.

Aww... Following the roar, a giant monster like a small hill jumped out of the forest, crushing a piece of trees, and all the fallen trees were trampled under its feet, sinking into the ground and turning into mud.

The puff puff sound was made by the soles of its feet.

It looked like a dog or a bear, with dark fur all over its body, and it came towards the two of them with huge fangs.

bang...

Shuangyan dodged quickly, dodging the monster's clumsy and devastating attack.

The tree was smashed to pieces by it.

With the Soul Breaking Blade in his hand, he stabbed at it crazily. After being hit by her Soul Breaking Blade, it was not wiped out. It really was an extraordinary monster with extraordinary strength.

It attacks, she stabs and hides, humans and beasts are chasing in the forest, the monster is covered in blood, the more it fights, the more courageous it is, Shuangyan consumes too much energy, she is a little exhausted.

Fortunately, with the help of Xun'er, the two attacked back and forth, circled around, and burned with fire, but they couldn't kill the monster.

"Sister, try the piano sound."

Shuangyan went all out, wiped the blood off her face, took out Si Wuxie, and started to play.

This song is soft and soft, like water drops falling into the lake, splashes, waves... When it enters the eyes, the coolness slides away, the wind blows gently, like the gentle and gently whispering words of a mother comforting a child... …The melody is soothing and soft, full of moving power, and the love of all things, just like this unhurried music, echoing in the forest, lingering endlessly.

A miracle happened, the monster became quiet, and stopped attacking Shuangyan, but listened quietly, with tears streaming from its giant eyes, humming...then, it knelt down on all fours, boom... trembled again .

He bit his finger, and with the power of the sound of the piano, a drop of blood flew into the monster's mouth.

After a strange feeling, the monster licked its giant mouth, knelt down on all fours, and crawled over.

Shuangyan smiled lightly, you will always obey my orders.

Coming down from the tree, the giant beast that had surrendered to her was no longer scary, it was as docile as a puppy.

Xi'er touched its giant teeth curiously, "Sister, look, there is a piece missing here."

He took out the giant tooth in the storage bag, just closed it, and the broken part healed quickly, "It's really yours. Okay, I, otherwise you won't be able to get it back."

The monster nodded violently, tears streaming down his face, extremely moved.

The whole body was bloody and bloody from being pierced by her own soul-breaking blade, and Shuangyan felt guilty, "We don't know each other without fighting, and the price you paid is enough. We are friends now. Don't worry, I will heal you." your."

The monster shook its head in joy, its joy, its gratitude to her was indescribable, it could only bark like a puppy, woo woo woo...

It is a miracle that the wounded by the soul breaking blade is not wiped out. This monster is a miracle. To heal the wound injured by the soul breaking blade, ordinary medicinal materials cannot heal the wound, and only the medicinal materials from the ghost town can be used. Herbal medicine planted with his own blood has strange effects.

Just like the abscess on Pan Huarong's face, if it really cannot be cured by folk methods, only oneself can solve it.

After healed Pan Huarong's face earlier, that's true.

It's just that Pan Huarong still didn't follow her doctor's advice to study, so she naturally didn't know that the book contained the mystery of the antidote.

It was also because of this detail that Pan Huarong was sure that the genius doctor who treated her and played tricks on her was herself, so she wished to kill herself to avenge her hatred.

She didn't continue to use the medicine, although she didn't rot anymore, but due to the long time, the dosage of the medicine was used violently, the stagnation of Qi and blood, the accumulation of toxins, and the hair came out, forming black spots, and the hair loss was a trivial matter. She didn't continue the treatment, her internal organs Everything is broken, and death is a matter of time.

Just now, she was burned to death, and she was saved from suffering. It was a happy relief.

(End of this chapter)

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