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Volume One Rebirth in Another World Chapter 69 Where is the Weakness?

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    "Is that Hemu?" After taking a closer look, Xiao Heng couldn't help but shudder.  Directly in front, in a pool of water that is constantly surrounded by a haze of fairy aura, a towering mountain-like figure remains motionless.  There are eight heads, and the face is covered with scales and spikes, which are soft, thick, and fully covered.  It is all black, and when it shakes, you can see all the scales trembling. It sits cross-legged in the middle, seeming to be floating, but you can vaguely feel that there is something like a lotus under its buttocks, and its hands seep into the water, constantly moving freely.  There were fist-sized blisters in his arms, and his legs were extremely long, extending directly to the edge of the pool. The hairs were like natural stone barriers, accumulated there, and it seemed that nothing could shake them.  The bright red and long tongue just now was because after freezing Xiao Heng in an instant, it shrank back into its mouth that was at least as big as the mouth of a bowl, and kept breathing out purple-blue breath, and communicated with Xiao Heng.  The purple and blue bats have the same color, so it is not difficult to guess that those purple and blue bats are all its masterpieces.  As for the ice that trapped itself, it came from the Yaochi.  It looked steaming inside and had a burning color, but in fact it was completely filled with frost, and there were electric shocks that were constantly intertwining with each other. In this small space of only about ten square meters, they were constantly emitting  The dull rumbling sound is like lightning and thunder. This is a small natural world.  Hemu sitting in the Yaochi is the only master of this mysterious space.  "Tu, Tu, Tu" It seemed to be very angry, maybe because Xiao Heng was an outsider who broke in, or maybe because the purple-blue bat and the giant iron eagle that used it as a sustenance were destroyed. In short, the situation now is extremely violent  .  Even though it knew that those who could enter here were all the children of the Xiao family, as a clone, it refused to recognize them all and now wanted to put Xiao Heng to death.  ¡°Perhaps, after Xiao Heng¡¯s death, it will use some kind of magical power to turn Xiao Heng into another foreign body to serve it.  "Hmm" Xiao Heng's entire body was wrapped in ice sculptures, and he kept exerting his energy and strength, trying to struggle away.  But no matter how much force he used, even if it was the sixth level, it was like catkins floating in the wind and had no effect at all.  And the temperature inside this ice sculpture is constantly falling. It was above zero at first, then below zero, and finally soared from five degrees below zero to ten degrees to twenty degrees below zero.  However, in a short period of thirty or forty seconds, Xiao Heng was shivering with cold, his nostrils and eyes were filled with gray frost, and his body temperature was cooling rapidly. If he continued like this, he would definitely freeze to death.  "Demon Lordsave, save me" With no other option at the moment, Xiao Heng placed his hope on the Demon Lord.  "Don't worry, I'm using the Skeleton Blood Ice to fight against the cold." The Demon Lord is also working hard, humming and breathing out, transmitting the soft and intense heat energy of the Skull Blood Ice, and gradually  increased, and it seemed that the power he used was extraordinary.  Because Hemu's frost is not an ordinary cold energy. It can be said that it is three to four times stronger than the instantaneous dagger. Naturally, relying solely on the skeleton blood ice is not enough to restrain it. He has almost used 80% of the demonic energy.  .  Last time, he had used 30% to rescue Mu Zheyan, but he had not recovered. If he had to use 80% now, his vitality would be severely damaged.  But now in order to save Xiao Heng, he didn't care so much.  " Xiao Heng is not a fool. Even if he knows that he is saving himself, it is equivalent to saving him.  But through this period of getting along, he felt that he and the Demon Lord were good teachers and helpful friends. While being moved, he also silently felt that after being baked by the heat of the blood ice, the ice sculptures on his body were gradually weakening. In ten seconds  , twenty seconds, and about a minute later, cracks appeared in the ice sculpture, and tiny bits of air penetrated in. Xiao Heng took advantage of the situation to exert force, and his limbs suddenly spread out!  "Boom, boom, boom!" The ice sculpture burst, and pieces of it flew around, even to Hemu.  But with a snort, it hit the Yaochi directly and quickly turned into water vapor, disappearing without a trace.  "Boom." Xiao Heng was half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand pressed against the cold ground, still trembling.  "It's such a strong cold!" He felt it silently, and found that the instantaneous dagger could not play any role at this time, and there was no reaction at all while lying in his arms.  It seems that the little witch has seen the big witch and no longer dares to do anything.  "Uh" The Demon Lord groaned very weakly and said: "Boy, I will do my best. The rest is up to you. Alas, with my full strength, I had to destroy the ice sculpture, even with the  This Yaochi Hemu has a great chance of winning in any battle, but my body is destroyed, my soul is left alone, and I have no one to rely on. It really damages my combat effectiveness. Otherwise, I won¡¯t say those inspirational words and let you face it by yourself.  "Hmm."?, I understand.  Demon Lord, you don¡¯t have to feel guilty, Xiao Heng will take care of it himself.  " Raising his head and looking at Hemu who was less than one meter away, Xiao Heng looked calm. Through Xiao Batian's introduction before, he knew that this holy spirit martial blood existed in Yaochi and was the most essential blood in Hemu's body.  , its various magical effects are self-evident. And for such a precious thing, it must be as important as a child. Xiao Heng looked carefully and found something like a lotus leaf shaking back and forth under its floating body.  This flower-like baggage was bulging and full of vitality. It seemed that the Holy Spirit's martial blood should be inside. Now he had to use various means to force it up. After making up his mind, Xiao Heng stood up.  , constantly inhaling and moving around until the body is warmed up, and then the martial energy in the body is slowly condensed from the first level to the fifth level, and finally it is the time to hit the peak.  When he had sufficient strength and body skills to dodge skillfully, he attacked fiercely, "Shuasha!"  " Hemu seems to have super strong thinking, perhaps even higher than that of humans. And because it is so powerful, it has even more calculations. Previously, Xiao Heng passed the blue light of the martial seal.  Distributing to the pupils can detect opportunities in advance, and it also has this ability. It is even three to four seconds faster than Xiao Heng. Every time Xiao Heng ran to the left, it stuck out its tongue in advance and hit his arm.  Xiao Heng's face was distorted by the severe pain, and every time it was sucked in, it would probably turn into water vapor immediately if it fell into the Yao Pond.  " Even if the effect of the instantaneous dagger is no longer there, as a sharp weapon, it still has indelible lethality. He immediately takes it out, points it at the tongue, and cuts off the tongue wrapped around him. When the other party takes it back, he  It landed on the ground smoothly, and when I looked up at Hemu, I found that its tongue could regenerate like a gecko. ¡°Damn it!  What kind of bird and beast is this? It¡¯s just a pervert!  " Xiao Heng thought angrily, but in order to get the Holy Spirit Martial Blood, he had no choice but to hold himself up and try again. "It passed from the left to the right, even floating up and down, but every time the opponent understood it in advance and used  His tongue was rolled up, cut open with a dagger, and then healed. He repeated this process at least ten times, but nothing happened to Xiao Heng.  There were sharp thorns that pricked Xiao Heng's body with small holes, and blood seeped out quickly. After half an hour of playing, he had turned into a bloody man and a snowman. "It seems that this method will not work, I guess.  There has to be another way.  Otherwise, I will be dragged to death by it before I can capture the Holy Spirit¡¯s martial blood!  "Xiao Heng thought secretly, and every time he thought about the Demon Lord using the skeleton blood and ice to help him escape from the ice sculpture, he felt that if he couldn't succeed, he would be living up to the Demon Lord's expectations. "Calm down, calm down, I need to calm down.  "Xiao Heng has always believed that any powerful thing must have weaknesses. And this Hemu's weakness From its head to its chest to its lower body, even its fur, down, and limbs have not escaped him.  His eyes seemed to be invulnerable and had no weaknesses. He shook his head desperately, not believing that this was true. Just when he was going crazy about this, he suddenly noticed a huge fluctuation in Yaochi, as if it was a torrent.  Rushing up and down, Hemu swung his body very skillfully, grabbed his feet leaning on the bank, rose into the air, and sat back down again.  This torrent seems to have a frequency?  "Xiao Heng's eyes suddenly gleamed, and he also saw that its feet that could stabilize its body were shaking: "If I can drag its feet, its body will not be stable. The short gap should be enough for me to  Get the holy spirit martial blood package under it, right?  "
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