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Chapter two hundred and forty seventh resurrection from the dead

More importantly, of course they know the importance of their actions, and the King of Killing God is just about the same as them. He had been seriously injured before, and he kidnapped Xue'er and then let him harm himself, and dozens of daggers were buried in his body. They had never heard of anyone who could move freely in this situation. The dozens of daggers inserted on his body were like decorations that did not hinder his movements. Not to mention that he could burst out with such momentum and strength. Is this... still something that humans can do?

The two of them saw with their own eyes that the sky was at the brink of oil and drying out several times, and they could survive unexpectedly every time. When they finally wanted to bully Xueer, this kid became such a powerful existence now. Even if it was temporary, it would be enough to erase them. It is so difficult just because a little girl can make his potential abilities explode in geometric multiples?

Several daggers did not stop the desperation song that the sky had been walking before. After a few waves, they were blocked by the sky. At this time, the black eyeballs of the sky were gradually changing color. The only person who felt the difference in the sky was Xueer.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with you? No more." Xueer rushed over and hugged the sky from behind. Her snow-white lotus arm was cut by a dagger inserted into the sky.

"Get out of the way!" The sky's eyes had turned into scarlet eyes. The voice was much lower. There was no longer the look of doting and caring expressions that were always doting and caring when facing Xueer anytime and anywhere.

"No!!" Tiankong lifted Xue'er up and placed it gently on the ground, looking at No. 1 not far away and said, "You should be glad that you did not bully Xue'er, but I cannot forgive your behavior. Since Xue'er pleaded for you, I will make an exception to give you a pleasure."

"Puchi." The sky pulled out a dagger from his body. Without seeing any movement, he heard the sound of something falling down.

No. 1 opened his mouth and looked like he wanted to speak, with his eyes wide open, but he had no chance to speak again. He fell down unwillingly. A blood hole appeared in the eyebrows as No. 2. The palm of No. 3's palm had become sticky, and even the fingertips that pinched the dagger had a smooth feeling. The originally flexible body was gradually frozen by the air.

The sky stood like a demon from the sky standing there, with scarlet eyes locked at No. 3.

Xue'er cried even harder. In order to protect her from a trace of damage, she could have avoided the attack of Diankong, but she endured it. Daggers were all over her body, and only that majestic back was left to her. This scene had been imprinted into her soul and would never be forgotten.

But the more this happens, Xue'er is less willing to see the strange appearance of the sky that she has never seen before. All of this is because of her. If it weren't for her, the sky wouldn't have been like this, nor would it have killed people without blinking.

Xue'er had forgotten that there was still a No. 3 in the distance. Although she was scared to death, she was also threatening. She stepped forward a few steps and stood in front of the sky, looked at him with her little head, which was two shorter than the sky, and raised her arms and stood shoulder-high with her shoulders in front of him: "Brother Tian, ​​please, okay? wake up, Xue'er is fine. Woo, Xue'er doesn't want to see you like this..."

The sky's killing steps stopped. Xueer saw that the method was effective. She took a step forward and was used to throwing into the familiar embrace, but dozens of daggers on the sky made her unable to do it. She had to raise her hands and touch Tiankong's cheek, hoping that he could wake up because of this.

Xueer's method seemed to have worked, and the scarlet eyes in the sky gradually dimmed. It turned into a dark color again. The stiff expression gradually softened. He looked down at the person in front of him and smiled: "Xueer, you are just too kind. Do you think they would let us go just now?"

After seeing the sky recovering to her familiarity, Xueer smiled and pulled the sky's big hand and patted the dagger down, warmed his big hand, then hugged it in her arms and said, "Isn't this okay? Hey, it seems there is still..."

Xue'er seemed to have recalled something. Just as she turned around, a dagger rushed towards her forehead and hit her directly. Originally, the dagger was heading towards the neck of the sky, but by chance it was hit by Xue'er. Before she could finish her words, she stayed in her mouth. Then Xue'er lost the strength to hold Tiankong's arms and let go of her hands, and her knees softened and she fell slowly.

The feeling of the sky was still quarreling with Xueer. The sudden scene made him feel a little overwhelmed, but the dagger inserted between Xueer's eyebrows made him know that Xueer was dead!!! And it blocked the fatal blow that was originally going to kill him.

"Roar!!!" Tiankong hugged Xue'er with one hand and roared to the sky, then pulled up a dagger from his body and threw it out. No. 3 had no chance to escape. He hit his feet and suddenly he covered his feet and screamed in pain.

Seeing Xueer still acting coquettishly, she opened her red and swollen eyes and couldn't help but touch her pretty face. He Zeng, this little girl, also brought him the same happiness and innocence as Duoer, but now she is dead in front of her. Is it really a bad star?

The sky's thinking paused for a brief moment, and the black crystal in the brain suddenly stopped with the fluctuations of the sky's emotions. After one thousandth of a second, it reversed in different directions from before. I know that the high-speed rotation stops instantly and then rotates in the opposite direction. What consequences will this cause?

The black crystal kept pumping the blood and energy in the sky's body, and the original black became more pure.

Tiankong pulled out a dagger with one hand like lightning and threw it out without looking. After repeating this more than ten times, No. 3, a few steps away, had no strength to howl and was dying, and both of them were covered with daggers.

The sky gently lifted Xue'er, and for some reason it floated into the air. Only saw a golden light around her wrapped around her: "Xue'er, Brother Tian is so doting on you. They won't be able to deal with it early..."

Tian Kong turned around and looked at No. 3, who was already covered in blood. Suddenly a strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you for waking me up, but you hurt Xue'er. Even if I try to restore my original state again, I will make you feel in pain and never be reborn!!!"

After speaking, the sky slowly closed its eyes. From the outside, it seemed that he was just standing there quietly, but the indigo in the sky boiled, and the black crystals absorbed blood and energy from the sky's body faster and faster.

"Roar!!!" A golden materialized dragon head appeared out of thin air, and buzzed sounds spread like waves. No. 3 was stunned by the scene in front of him. He was just a killer. When did he see this kind of earth-level effect only on the screen, but now he is sure that this is real, a dragon head that almost covers the bedroom...

"Ah!!!" No. 3's scream suddenly stopped. It seemed that he had never been like him. If it weren't for the two corpses on the ground, the sky would probably think that it was just that he was injured too much and had hallucinations.

"Ahem." The sky staggered and almost fell down, with daggers all over his body. It was not that he didn't want to pull it out. If it were pulled out, he might have been unconscious and could not even wake up forever.

Tian Kong's mind was in chaos. It seemed that what had just happened to have drained all his strength, but there was a thought wandering in his heart, that was Xue'er's safety. After losing his mind for a moment, Tian Kong was very sure that there was a way to resurrect the dead and pass by his mind, otherwise he would not have been so quiet.

But in his current state... In order to make himself awake, Tianxing pulled out another dagger again. The pain suddenly came as scheduled, making his drowsy feeling disappear completely.

"Save Xue'er, save Xue'er..." Tiankong tried to command in his heart again. At the same moment, Tiankong seemed to be feeling disobedient. Is it difficult to do it?

Then the sky became cruel again, pulled out another dagger, and said in his heart again: "Either save Xue'er, or I will pull out all the daggers at once and die of bleeding."

"Buzz~" The black crystal in my mind paused humanely, nodded, and continued to spin like never before. At this moment, the blood and energy pouring in from all directions was absorbed by it at dozens of times the speed.

The blood on the surface of the sky gradually faded away, revealing the original color of the skin and then pale again, and the dark pupils were stained with scarlet light. The whole person floated up, and Xue'er on the side seemed to be pushed directly in front of the sky by an invisible big hand, and the golden light wrapped around Xue'er disappeared.

"Ah!!" A ray of light suddenly burst out and it restrained in an instant. It seemed that nothing had happened. Xue'er lay peacefully on the floor, and the body in the sky gradually fell back, but the dagger between Xue'er's eyebrows disappeared out of thin air, and even the wound that had been knocked out was gone.

The sky still maintained a standing posture, which was to protect the soft and soft Xueer's firm belief behind her remained in the sky's heart. At this time, the black crystals in her mind collapsed and shattered into powder, and in the blink of an eye it merged into the blood.

I don’t know how long it took, Xueer’s unclosed eyes gradually returned to focus, and she flashed and suddenly sat up. Seeing that she was standing not far from her body, there were still more than a dozen daggers on her body. After subconsciously, she touched the position between her eyebrows and felt nothing, she instantly burst into tears and rolled to the sky, tears flowing.

"Brother Tian, ​​tell Xueer that you are fine, what's wrong with you? Is it so difficult that everything happened to you? But why, Xueer shouldn't lose you." Xueer's eyes kept flowing down, and she looked at the daggers that were stuck in the sky and didn't know what to do. Only then did she feel despair.

"Brother Tian... It's Xue'er's bad. Woo..." Xue'er was already scared by the appearance of Dikong in front of her. After she got the dagger, she was strangely able to see all the scenes in front of her, including the words and deeds of the sky, and the back that was blocking her like a towering tower, which made Xue'er feel the feeling of being protected for the first time.

Xueer held the big hand that was still dripping with blood in the sky, and immediately calmed down and thought, "By the way, have I seen first aid methods online? There should be enough medicine at home. First... pull the dagger first, and then stop the bleeding... By the way, computers and the Internet, I have many hacker friends who can ask them to help me. As long as they lie, they can definitely help Brother Tian overcome the difficulties with their wisdom. Xueer, you have to calm down. Brother Tian needs your help now... Calm down, calm down."

Xue'er turned around and rushed to the computer and pressed the turn-on button. Then, she didn't dare to delay and rushed into the living room to search for the first aid kit: "Mom, Xue'er loves you so much. Remember if you have a good time, you have all the medicines."

Xueer ran back to the computer despite the pain after being more than ten meters away. She found a few springboards and hurried to the website she knew, logged in to her own ID, and sent a special section for help.

Then Xue'er refreshed the web page and waited for a reply, while she was talking about relevant first aid knowledge online. Now she wanted to have three heads. She could wait, but Brother Tian couldn't wait for her current physical condition.

"Haha, the first time the princess is here at this time, but this question seems to be not within our competition. It is difficult to find the most secure treatment measures through special means?" The post was quickly responded, and there were not many people who were still wandering around at this time.

"Nonsense." Xueer glanced and refreshed the page, and another new reply appeared. However, there were no helpful suggestions or methods.

"What should I do? Brother Tian can't hold on for a long time. By the way, doctor, those forums should be fine." Xueer casually tapped several related web pages on the keyboard and opened them by her, and Li Tong Diezi instantly sent it out.

Unexpectedly, there was still someone waiting by the computer in the middle of the night: "My friend, according to the restrictions you mentioned, there is no medical knowledge. If you want to cure such a patient, the chance of survival is zero. Alas, who has asked this question? It's too much. Even a senior expert is less than 50% sure at most. What's more, you are a person who has never studied medicine."

Seeing this, Xueer's heart became cold. Is there really no way to do it? No, Brother Tian doesn't even want to protect himself, so he must make Brother Tian okay... What method is used, what method is there?

He turned his head and looked at him standing there, with a dagger inserted into his body, and the blood was still flowing out.

In a panic, Xueer refreshed one of dozens of web pages, and a new reply attracted the eyes of almost despair Xueer: "This is an iodine-free item, but everyone is stubborn. Let me ask, who in the world can still stand up after enduring dozens of daggers and fatal poisons? She can even speak and walk as usual?"

"So, let's look at it from another perspective, do we think that this carrier is not an ordinary person? Since that's the case, why should we follow ordinary unexpected methods? Who has seen Superman die of falling? Who has seen the superpowers be killed by bullets? Since that's the case? Then who said that if he pulled out the dagger on his body, he would definitely spit blood? Maybe his wounds would heal at an extremely fast speed? Those saviors who fantasize beyond human understanding must have a killer weapon, perhaps because those daggers were inserted into him to prevent his recovery?"

Xueer's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
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