In fact, in terms of true strength, even if Guifu became the second demon lord and Panhu helped him "upgrade" for free, he was still no match for Inufeng Patriarch.
Even if Chen Daji is in a mysterious state, it is the same.
At this time, Chen had not broken through the mystery of the womb, but was in a mysterious state caused by excessive grief and anger.
But "Bai Hu Tong·Three Armies" says: "One person must die, but ten people cannot be killed; one hundred people must die, but thousands cannot be killed; one must die, but ten thousand cannot be killed; ten thousand people must die, and they are rampant in the world."
Today's Guifu and Chen Daji are completely fighting with all their might:
It's the kind of person who, even if I get stabbed by you, will bite off a bloody piece of your flesh and swallow it.
I really want to "sleep on its skin and eat its flesh" and avenge the giant cocoon.
In this way, but judging from the scene, Gui Fo and Chen Daji had the upper hand, chasing Panhu "all over the street".
The two of them didn't care how the other attacked them. Anyway, one of them jumped into Panhu's arms and bit his aorta;
The other's sword never left Panhu, vowing to let him taste the taste of being cut in half.
The general is the courage of the army, and the general's command makes the three armies brave.
Now three hundred heroic spirits, led by Kuteng tribe members, are gradually surrounding and annihilating the remnants of Quanfeng.
The battlefield was filled with the screams of kobolds.
On the other side, Taiyin Youying grabbed the little diplomat who also wanted to fight, and walked a few steps to the seriously injured and dying great shaman.
With a sigh, he stretched out his white and petite jade hands, grabbed a ray of moonlight from the sky and gently placed it on the great shaman's chest.
"The sun gives birth to all things, the moon moistens and nourishes all living things!"
Under the blessing of the mantra, the invisible moonlight flowed slowly like mercury, seeping into the great shaman's wound bit by bit.
A moment later, the dying great shaman actually recovered completely, but was weak due to excessive blood loss.
In front of such a "miracle", the great shaman's face was full of excitement.
"Are you really the Holy Lady Youying?!"
Youying, who is now named Lan Yu, smiled bitterly when she heard this: "It's so rare, I don't want anyone to remember us now."
When she talks about us, she refers to herself and Yang Zhuzhao, the little crow who despises everything.
After receiving a positive answer, the great shaman used the highest ancient ritual - kneeling down in front of Youying.
"The remnants of the ancient Kuafu tribe pay homage to Lord Youying."
"Please, sir, be merciful and show mercy to save that poor child!"
When Youying heard this, she didn't say anything. She just lifted up her skirt and walked to the giant cocoon, raising her hands like wine glasses.
"The jade hook removes dust and makes all things peaceful; it nourishes all things invisibly and leads!"
A ray of milky white moonlight fell straight down, rippling and flowing beautifully in the wine glass formed by Youying's hands.
When half a cup of moonlight had been accumulated, Youying lowered her arms and gently poured it into Cocoon's mouth and sprinkled it on his wounds.
A magical thing happened: the wounds of the giant cocoon healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to their original state in the blink of an eye.
Even a pair of angry eyes slowly closed, and his face showed a peaceful expression, but... there were still no signs of life.
Seeing this scene, the great shaman's original expression of ecstasy disappeared.
"Lord, Lord Changsheng, how could this happen?!"
Youying seemed to have known this result for a long time, but she was kind-hearted and still tried her best.
"As an ancient being, you should know: Lord Youying recuperates, not regenerates or regenerates."
"There is only so much I can do. I want him to 'wake up' unless I can replenish his Five Elements Body."
"Only Yin, Yang and the Five Elements can flow and live endlessly."
"Complete the body of the Five Elements...Lord Saint, please give me some advice on what I should do." The great shaman begged while kneeling down and kowtowing.
Youying sighed and stopped: "You don't have to worship me, I don't know what to do."
"Cocoon's situation is special: he was originally a very yin dead person, but the emperor gave your clan a wisp of 'king energy' to turn into pure yang out of mercy."
"After that, he was imprisoned by Fan Ju, and he was made into a four-line warrior by pouring copper from Shouyang... All of the above combined, it's really too messy."
People are most afraid of just seeing hope and then falling into deep despair. This is the case with great shamans.
Regardless of his old age, he sat slumped on the snow and repeated subconsciously.
"What should be done...what should be done..."
