Chapter 147 The Devil Suddenly appears

The rolling war spirit, like a flood, flooded Long Xiaoqi.

And Long Xiaoqi seemed to be willing to accept it, allowing the spirit of war to hit her body and flow into every corner of her body. Like an endless ocean, accepting children from all over the world, allowing them to play and play in their arms.

At this time, the patriarchal token of the Long Xiaoqi was unwilling to shine brightly. Although it was very obvious from time to time in the sun, Long Xiaoqi could still feel it clearly. It's like a person who is about to suffocate and suddenly filled with oxygen, like a fish lying on the riverbank and returning to the water.

Long Xiaoqi's face was full of joy and surprise. He did not expect that all this would go so smoothly. Although he was in great pain not long ago, now he has seen a huge reward.

Feeling the arbitrary flow of war spirit in her body, Long Xiaoqi couldn't help moaning in a low voice. This feeling is really indescribable, as if there are countless pairs of tender hands touching her body.

Not far away, the elder also danced excitedly. I don't know whether he saw the future of the Long family or something else. His eyes were full of joy, and he couldn't wait to run to the empty space to dance.

Only in the eyes of the old man guarding the mountain, there is still a trace of reason, like a blade, shooting straight through the misty fog.

"Bang!" A loud noise came from behind the elder. Looking at the elder, as if he had just woken up, rubbing his eyes and looking at the old man guarding the mountain for no reason.

"This is no longer the place you can stay. Hurry back to tell the patriarch that as long as he comes alone, I'm afraid it won't help no matter how many people come here." The eyes of the old man guarding the mountain are still as cold as they are. As long as the elder touches it at all, he will have a sense of coldness from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the old man guarding the mountain, the elder shook his head in shame and walked towards the periphery of Zixinlin. Not only did Long Jingdao not complete the task assigned to him, but he almost put himself in. If it hadn't been for the old mountain guard here, I'm afraid that both Long Xiaoqi and the elder would have been disturbed by the heart demon today.

"Child, take the medicine on your body!" The elder had been away for a long time, and the old man guarding the mountain suddenly found that the situation was wrong and quickly shouted to Long Xiaoqi.

After the continuous absorption of Long Xiaoqi, the fighting spirit in Zixinlin has not decreased. Instead, it has gathered more and more, and the intensity has simply reached an incredible level. If he doesn't know that the heart demon has thought about Long Xiaoqi, maybe the old man who guarded the mountain will not notice anything, but now he can see the heart demon's tricks clearly at a glance. It is to let people who break through the realm of war spirit absorb the war spirit infinitely through people's greedy nature, which will eventually lead to explosive death.

However, Long Xiaoqi seemed to have not heard it, and she was still desperately absorbing the spirit of war, which seemed to have no intention of restraining at all.

The old man guarding the mountain no longer has any hesitation. If he looks forward and back, Long Xiaoqi may become a dead body the next moment.

Gently jumped, and the old man guarding the mountain came to Long Xiaoqi's side. At this time, the old man guarding the mountain found that it was not that Long Xiaoqi was still sucking the spirit of war, but that Long Xiaoqi herself was unconscious. Under the guidance of no one, the spirit of war flowed into Long Xiaoqi's body. .

The old man guarding the mountain calmly took out the bottle containing the medicine from Long Xiaoqi's body. With a gentle force on his wrist, he made Long Xiaoqi open her mouth, unscrew the lid of the medicine bottle, and gently pour it into Long Xiaoqi.

"Child! Wake up, wake up." The old man guarded Long Xiaoqi vigorously, but for some reason, Long Xiaoqi refused to wake up. No matter what the old man guarded the mountain, Long Xiaoqi still fell asleep.

The old man guarding the mountain quickly took out the kit containing the dragon family's token from Long Xiaoqi's body, took out the remnant jade from it, and put it on Long Xiaoqi's forehead.

For a moment, all the war spirit in Zixinlin seemed to have found an exit, rushing into the remnant jade on Long Xiaoqi's forehead, constantly pouring in without any stagnation.

The elder returned to the clan and told Long Jingdao everything. Of course, he still had something to hide. At least, the story that he was deceived by the demon was not mentioned.

When Long Jingdao learned about the whole thing, he was surprised that he almost jumped up from his chair and said nothing more. He hurriedly opened the door and walked towards Zixinlin.

Behind him, the two brothers Long Zhanjun and Long Zhanhua still wanted to keep up, but they were stopped by the elders. The strength of the elder and the Dragon War Army is not much different. If the elder is not immune to the heart demon, I'm afraid that even if the two brothers go forward, they will fall into the hands of the heart demon. Instead of that, it is better to wait for Long Jingdao and others to come back in the clan. At that time, everything will come to fruition.

The continuous fighting spirit does not seem to have stopped, as if venting his anger. Once he finds a breakthrough, he rushes there without reservation. And the token of the patriarch of the Long family could not withstand so much war spirit, buzzing and screaming, as if asking for help, shining with a sad white light.

The old man guarding the mountain was also very surprised. He didn't expect that the heart demon would have such a great ability to use the vitality of heaven and earth as if it were free of money. And it was also the first time he knew that the war spirit was really so cheap and inexhaustible.

Drugs and tokens, these are the two treasures that Long Jingdao gave to Long Xiaoqi before his trip, but now it seems that these two treasures do not seem to have much effect. The war spirit is still desperately gathering here, and the two treasures have lost their original role. If the situation does not improve, Long Xiaoqi is destined to explode and die because of too much war spirit.

Thinking of this, the old man guarding the mountain had to admire the two people who had escaped under the interference of the heart demons. Even if you are in your current state, if you change the position with Long Xiaoqi in front of you, you are doomed to die without life.

However, it is not the time to think so much. The longer the current situation drags down, the more unfavorable it will be to Long Xiaoqi. Breaking through the realm of war spirit, once it starts, it can't stop. Otherwise, the person who breaks through will definitely be seriously counterattacked. Even if he does not die, his life is doomed to be ruined. Moreover, the heart demon will never leave because of stopping to break through. They will be targeted by it, either defeat it or be defeated by it.

"Hey... It seems that I have to fight for my life." Although I had been prepared for a long time, I still didn't expect it to come so soon. The old man guarding the mountain is gambling that two people will die together. Do they want to live? I'm afraid only Long Xiaoqi can live.

Don't think much about it. If it is delayed, I'm afraid Long Xiaoqi won't even have a chance to save it. The old man guarding the mountain sat behind Long Xiaoqi, closed his eyes, put his right hand on the top of Long Xiaoqi's head, and his left hand clung to Long Xiaoqi's back. While preventing the inflow of war for him, he sucked out those extra war for Long Xiaoqi.

But what the old man guarded unexpectedly was that he didn't know whether it was because he had been sucking the spirit of war for too long or something else. In short, when the old man guard put his palm on Long Xiaoqi's back heart, the spirit of war did not withdraw with his strength as he imagined.

"Is it because these fighting spirits have been absorbed by you? Or is it because of something else?" The old man guarding the mountain said to himself, but he did not give up, because he could clearly feel the veins and blood vessels in Long Xiaoqi's body, and there were faint traces of rupture. If it went on like this, Long Xiaoqi would have life worries at any time.

"Oh... that's the only way. My life was picked up by the old patriarch, so today I will return this life to his great-grandson, hoping to meet the old patriarch in the sky after I die." It seemed that he remembered his past, and a drop of crystal tears flowed down the corners of the eyes of the old man guarding the mountain.