Arriving at the bottom of the round pit, A Lang ran towards the giant hand in the center of the round pit. As he approached the giant hand, A Lang became tiptoeing. Faced with the giant hand of unknown origin, A Lang was still very afraid.
After circling three times around the giant hand that flashed thunder and lightning all over his body, A Lang didn't feel any killing intent. Touching his chin, Alang hesitated for a while and finally moved to Yuan Honglie.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Old monkey, weren't you very arrogant before? Come on, come and beat me to death! I never thought you would be like this!"
"Xiao Yan... Wang, don't... get angry with me... anymore. You and I... are both local creatures in the Nether Forest... we should join forces... to deal with this giant hand... disaster..." Seeing A Lang coming in front of him, Yuan Honglie The breath has recovered slightly.
"Now you think of joining forces together? You old monkey is really not a good thing! Even a god-level evil beast like you can't deal with this broken hand. What can I, a little human being in the spiritual enlightenment realm, do?" Alangbian As he spoke, he patted Yuan Honglie on the head.
"You! Cough...cough...cough." Feeling Alang patting his head like a pet, Yuan Honglie felt a surge of anger in his heart and couldn't help coughing violently.
"That's all, for the sake of you and me being both creatures of the Netherworld Forest, I will save you once." Alang said and opened the storage bag again. After rummaging for a while, he took out a commonly used item from the storage bag - a pair of Called by A Lang to be a long rope for binding immortal ropes.
Seeing A Lang take out the "Immortal Binding Rope", Yuan Honglie had an ominous premonition. Just when Yuan Honglie was about to ask A Lang how to rescue him, A Lang had already put a long rope around Yuan Honglie's neck. Yuan Honglie guessed A Lang's rescue method, and shouted angrily in his heart, "You little beast...you!"
As if he didn't hear Yuan Honglie's roar, Alang bent down to get ready, then grabbed the other end of the long rope and ran out with a whoosh.
After three breaths, A-lang found that he could no longer take a step forward. When he looked back, Yuan Honglie, who was caught in a long rope at the other end, rolled his eyes, "Oops? It seems that this trick won't work!" A-lang finished. After releasing the long rope in his hand, Yuan Honglie took a deep breath.
Alang slowly retracted the long rope, and at the same time thought of another way to help Yuan Honglie out of trouble.
After three breaths, Alang returned to Yuan Honglie again. "What should I do? You're too stuck and can't pull it out! If it doesn't work, I'll give you treatment first. When you recover, you can find a way to get out on your own. After all, you are also a god-level evil beast! Also, You must first swear that you will not do anything to harm this Immortal after I rescue you, and you must also offer three large chicken legs to this Immortal every day!"
"you…"
Hearing A Lang's request, Yuan Honglie became furious again.
"Ouch! If you don't agree, will you? If you don't agree, pull him down!" Ah Lang said as he took back the "immortal binding rope" around Yuan Honglie's neck, then turned around and left.
"Slow down! I...I agree to...your request!" Yuan Honglie saw A Lang turning around and leaving, so he had no choice but to agree to A Lang's rescue conditions. At the same time, a kind of feeling arose in his heart that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Feeling.
"You old monkey are quite famous in the Netherworld Forest. You shouldn't lie to this Immortal. That's all. I believe you for once! Old monkey, today I'm going to let you experience this Immortal's supreme ability to save people!" A Lang's eyes widened. Once closed, he calmly mobilized the water attribute spiritual power in his body, and then shouted, "Tianxintang, hydrotherapy!"
As A Lang roared, two streams of arm-sized water-like spiritual power were released from A-Lang's hands, converging into thigh-sized water streams in the air and then rushing toward Yuan Honglie, who was trapped in his giant hands.
"Eh? What's going on? Why is it different from before?" A Lang looked at the healing spiritual power flowing towards Yuan Honglie and scratched his head, because the spiritual power flow in front of him was somehow mixed with the looming thunder and lightning halo, "It's broken... "
Before A Lang could finish his words, the stream of spiritual power had already fallen on Yuan Honglie.
"Zizzizizizi..." The giant hand seemed to have an inexplicable resonance when it encountered the spiritual water flow released by A Lang, and instantly released a huge amount of thunder and lightning attacks.
"Ah!!!!" Yuan Honglie, who was trapped in the giant hand, let out an inhumane cry and then passed out.
"It's over, it's over..." A Lang looked at Yuan Honglie, whose hair was burnt and his body was black, and he regretted slightly.
