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Section 271 Dragon's Three Needles (Part 2)

Chapter 271: Three Dragon Puncture Needles (Part 2)

Gu Sheng's fingers were twisted, and the joint control was no longer in control, but he still insisted on stretching out three fingers, and the three twisted fingers raised high, Gu Sheng's legs and other hand struggled to support his body, which was also considered as his standing up. He could no longer speak, his teeth bit his lips tightly, stopping him from making a sound. He had already realized that it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to control himself, and everything was supported by a firm will! May the Holy Immortal Emperor still smiled like that, and looked so cruel. Weiming also bit his lips. At this time, he knew that he should stick to the end with Gu Sheng and no longer begged for mercy from the Holy Immortal Emperor. May the Holy Immortal Emperor's fingers were lightly, and the last dragon thorn needle flew out, and Gu Sheng fell down in a sluggish way. May the Holy Immortal Emperor looked at the ground shrinking into a ball.

Gu Sheng's eyes were cold: "Whoever dares to go against me, this is the end! Do you think you will be fine if you don't come to my territory from now on. No matter who you are, as long as you go against me, it will be the same result!" He waved his hand, and all the restrictions on Weiming and others were eliminated. He shouted: "Get out, take this useless man together! Three dragon pricks, from now on, he can only live in pain, and raise his hand to help. I feel more satisfied than death. Humph!" Weiming rushed to Gu Sheng's side: "How are you, how are you?" Gu Sheng did not respond. He was already in a deep coma. Even in a coma, his body still twitched from time to time. Every irregular twitch made Weiming's heart twitch hard!

Weiming, who never resents anyone, raised his head this time, his eyes were filled with hatred. He stared at the Holy Immortal Emperor of Wan and said word by word: "You kill me, as long as I don't die, sooner or later, I must kill you. No matter what obstacles there are, no matter how powerful the enemy protecting you are, even if the entire fairy world thinks I am wrong, I must kill you!" The Holy Immortal Emperor of Wan felt cold in his heart, but he quickly smiled disdainfully. With this smile, he drove away the strange feeling he thought was not supposed to have: "I don't kill you, I have lived for tens of thousands of years and have long been impatient. If you can kill me, it will be a surprise for the entire fairy world, hum..." Gu Wuxi sighed: "We are useless, I want to

A junior is here to rescue. Your Majesty, this is the last time we call you Your Majesty. Although the Wuwei Sword Sect is a small sect, it is still strong and mighty. After today, Your Majesty will be the irreconcilable enemy of our Wuwei Sword Sect!" The Holy Immortal Emperor laughed wildly: "Hahaha... the small Wuwei Sword Sect dares to threaten me, okay, I won't kill any of you today. I want to see how you will be enemies with me in the future - shaking the big tree with a storm! You are just a group of ants in the fairy world, and you actually want to be enemies with me. You are really a lofty Immortal Emperor. I have let you go today, let you see what the power of the Immortal Emperor is!" Wei Ming stopped talking, recited Gu Sheng and said nothing.

In the Iron Scrap Prison, Zi Silk thought about it day and night, and looked forward to it for a long time. On this day, a group of people rushed into the water pavilion in a mess. Zi Silk ran out and saw Gu Sheng on Weiming's back at first sight. Gu Sheng's skin was brown, his hair was dry, his face was haggard, his eyes were tightly closed and unconscious. "What's going on, how could this happen!" Zi Silk screamed, and she cried before she finished speaking. She rushed over and hugged Gu Sheng, and asked Wei Ming loudly: "What's going on, what's going on?" Wei Ming said in a deep voice: "Don't say so much, treat Gu Sheng quickly!" Zi Silk knew that she could not delay, so she swallowed her tears,

He hurriedly carried Gu Sheng to the bed. Zhao, who was both in charge, gave him a bunch of immortal pills and fed him to Gu Sheng. Shou Yu also used it, but Gu Sheng did not improve at all. The sable was desperate and pounced on Gu Sheng's body and started crying. Chunyu rushed back again: "What's going on? I heard that Gu Vice Prison Gu was injured?" Chen Bing quickly said: "Yes, sir, he is seriously injured." Chunyu came to the bed and looked at it, stretched out his hand to brush Gu Sheng's wrist, and a fairy energy was sent out, and three dragon prick needles hit him hard. Chunyu shook his arm and broke away from Gu Sheng's wrist, and said in surprise: "What a great thing, what hurts him?"

"I wish the dragon-pricking needle of the Holy Immortal Emperor!" Weiming controlled his emotions and inadvertently suppressed his voice very low. "What, dragon-pricking needle!" Chunyuji was shocked: "Who is so vicious?" The seniors of the Wuwei Sword Sect had only been in the immortal world for only three thousand years. Chunyuyuji's Taoist practice was much deeper than them. They didn't know the dragon-pricking needle, but Chunyuji knew. "This dragon-pricking needle is extremely precious. It must be slowly tempered with the powder made of dragon bones and dragon tendons, and in the process of forming the needle, it must be done.

Seventy-two poisons were added. Although the poisons were mixed and delayed the toxicity, they were more stubborn. The pain would be longer than those shot by the dragon thorn needle! Although this thing is extremely vicious, few people could refine it. After all, the raw materials are too precious, and the seventy-two poisons were difficult to get enough. Who did the ancient brother offend and actually used the dragon thorn needle to deal with him?" Wei Ming sighed: "May the Holy Immortal Emperor!" Chunyu was stunned again: "It's him." He didn't seem to be surprised, but everyone was in a heavy mood and no one noticed his expression.

Zi Siu asked, "Mr. Chunyu, what is the solution to this dragon prick? " Chunyu shook his head helplessly with a embarrassed expression on his face. Zi Siu was disappointed and couldn't help crying: "Do we just look at Gu Sheng like this, and there is nothing to do?" Wei Ming suddenly said, "There is another person who can save him!" "Who?" "Everything is clear!" Zi Siu and the others knew who this person was, Wei Ming said, "You believe me, let me take Gu Sheng away, you are all here, he will not appear." Zi Siu was a little reluctant to let Gu Sheng go: "But like this, why can we rest assured that you will take him away alone..." Wei Ming pushed her away gently, carried Gu Sheng on his back, and left silently.

Not far from the Iron Barrier, a sigh came: "Boy, you really understand the old man's nature." The green donkey under Yan Fu's crotch was also steadily in the starry sky. Weiming's eyes turned red: "Wan, everything is clear, you, save him, Gu Sheng is almost out of the way." Yan Fu sighed and said in his heart, can't we really break our fate? Why is the sacred and demon always so many disasters? It's not easy to protect him through these disasters!

He looked at Gu Sheng and said lightly: "It's not that I don't save you, everything depends on him - only he can save him." Weiming begs again: "Senior, you must help him!" Yan Fu said: "Don't worry, he can't die this time. If he dies, many people will not agree. Don't worry, but this time, he really wants him to save himself..." Weiming wanted to say something again, Yan Fu waved his hand: "Don't worry, don't worry..." As he said, he disappeared. Weiming looked around and saw a little starlight flashing in the distant starry sky.

Weiming had no choice but to carry Gu Sheng back again. Zi Siou met him and asked, "How is it?" Weiming nodded, "I found that person, but..." He frowned, Zi Siou's heart skipped a beat, and asked, "What's wrong? He can't save Gu Sheng?" Weiming shook his head: "He said that he wanted Gu Sheng to save himself this time, and told us not to worry..." "What's the bullshit!" Zi Siou was furious: "Gu Sheng is like this, how can you save yourself? Let's rest assured, he has nothing to do with him, he said it easy!" Zi Siou didn't know who to get angry at, pointed at the sky and made a big fuss. Finally, a strong worry came. She hugged Gu Sheng and cried in a corner. Weiming looked at the elders, feeling indescribable.

It was another night when Silk had been waiting in front of the bed for three days and three nights, without eating or drinking, just looking at Gu Sheng foolishly. When they first met, Silk did not dare and did not have the chance to look at Gu Sheng like this. At that time, the memories left by Shewushan made her see the indifference in the world. The winner was the king and the loser, and the strength meant the axiom. Although Gu Sheng felt very special at that time, feelings were such a vague concept for her, the memories left by Shewushan to her.

There is almost everything, but it doesn't include such things. She doesn't understand so well, so she easily agreed to Gu Sheng's conditions and was willing to marry Zhu Wuzhao. However, the confusion and emptiness after revenge changed her views bit by bit, bit by bit, and threw away the burden left to her by Shewushan. She was still a happy sable. In the fairy world, this happiness comes from Gu Sheng. But now, the source of her happiness is as she looks drying up day by day, and it is impossible for outsiders to experience the discomfort in her heart!

Zi Siu looked at Gu Sheng in a daze, and tears remained unconsciously. It had been three days, but she was still like this, and she felt a sense of powerless despair in her heart. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong with Gu Sheng's body. Zi Siu was surprised. Could Gu Sheng's injury improve? It was as the mysterious figure said. Gu Sheng could save himself? But soon she was disappointed again. After careful examination, she found that Gu Sheng was still the same, his body was completely paralyzed, and the immortal gods did not know where to go. However, it was her

When I was disappointed again, a dragon head suddenly emerged from Gu Sheng's body, and then the whole dragon swam out. Zi Si knew that this was Gu Sheng's spiritual beast disciple. There was no one around. Zi Si Si saw the disciple and suddenly had a partner of congratulations. She said to the disciple with tears in her eyes: "Disciple, you came out by yourself, now you can only come out by yourself. Gu Sheng is almost out of here. I, I have no choice, I am really useless, I want to save him, but I have no choice. Come and see him, maybe..." Zi Si couldn't bear to do it anymore

If you continue, the disciple was on the overseas ship, and had no good feelings for the sable. It was entirely because it felt that the sable was hidden in the ghost energy of Showu Mountain. The dark power made it very uncomfortable. Now of course, there was no such concern. The disciple did not hold grudges. He looked at the sable sympathetically and turned his head to look at Gu Sheng. After a long time, he made up his mind. It suddenly roared, and turned from half a foot to a giant dragon, broke through the house, and soared into the air. The sable didn't know why it was like this, and looked at it for no reason.

Holding it, the disciple opened his mouth and sucked it. Gu Sheng flew into the sky. When Zi Silk saw that the disciple was about to eat Gu Sheng, he screamed: "What are you doing, Disciple!" The disciple had no intention of stopping. No matter how much the sable rushed into the sky, shooting a purple light, and headed straight for the disciple's eyes. The disciple turned his head slightly, and the sable's attack hit the nearer his ear. The thick dragon scales blocked most of the power, but the disciple still buzzed in his ears. He suppressed the feeling of discomfort and swallowed Gu Sheng in one bite.

Weiming also rushed over, and he asked Zisie: "Why did the disciple come out? Where is Gu Sheng?" Zisie pointed at the disciple and said: "Gu Sheng was eaten by it, let's save him!" Weiming was much more calm than her and grabbed Zisie: "Don't worry, I believe the disciple will not hurt Gu Sheng, let's take a look first." Zisie didn't believe it and struggled for a while: "How is it possible, I clearly saw..." At this moment, the disciple in the sky suddenly emitted an extremely painful horn, and then a gust of black light was lingering around its body, like black spears piercing on the disciple's body, and black light pierced back and forth, and the disciple roared in pain, with an extremely huge body,

Under the repeated attacks of the black light, it quickly shrank, and soon it was only three feet long, like a python. Zi Silk was surprised: "What's going on?" Wei Ming was not sure, but he speculated: "You might have blamed your disciple. It seemed to want to save Gu Sheng." "But it swallowed Gu Sheng..." The immortal master Jiao Tian suddenly appeared: "The dragon is indeed saving him. The dragon has a special magical skill called the "Nine-Turn Dragon Fetus". No matter how serious the injury is, it can recover quickly, but..." Jiao Tian shook his head and did not continue. Wei Ming and Zi Silk stared at the changes in the air, without a moment, and did not even realize that Jiao Tian was talking.
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