"Of course it's okay, I'm very fine! Brother Xiao, please help me first!" Long Aiyu said happily.【,
Just at this moment, a cannonball flew over from the opposite side of Long Aiyu. Facing the red sand cannonball, this guy didn't dodge and was hit head-on by the cannonball!
"Damn, you said it was okay, why didn't you dodge!" Xiao Feng shouted in shock, but it was too late, Long Aiyu had already been blasted far away.
"Haha, it's cool. Although this attack is strong, it can't hurt me. I'll go to Shuo Xiao, brother, and you can withstand it!" Long Aiyu was hit by the bombardment, and then he flew towards Shuo with a big smile!
"This guy says he's not crazy!" Xiao Feng said speechlessly!
Long Aiyu's protective shield was covered with red sand. He happily ran in the direction of Shuo, and happened to meet Guo Xian, who had already removed the red sand, and returned to the battlefield!
"Xiaoyu, you also know Shuo's ability. It's so cool. The annoying red sand is finally gone!" Guo Xian said happily.
"Yes, yes, brother Guo, please continue to stick some more sand and come back. Let's let Shuo absorb enough this time!" Long Aiyu said with a smile when he passed by Guo Xianxian.
Guo Xian was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "I finally got rid of the red sand, and now I am asked to stick some more sand back. Is Xiaoyu crazy?"
"Dear Shuo, I'm here!" Long Aiyu said with a friendly face when he flew to Shuo's side.
"Damn Xiaoyu, when did you become so close to Shuo? You're so dear to me, it's so disgusting!" Wu Qingqing said with disdain.
"Brother Long, it's because something happened to Qiu Shuo that he lowered his posture so low!" A Meng also said jokingly.
"Haha, you two are right, I'm just here to beg Shuo!" Long Aiyu said shamelessly.
"Daddy Dudu, come here. I'll help you get rid of the red sand on your body. You don't have to be so polite to me. You have always taken care of me!" Shuo removed the red sand that adhered to Long Aiyu's shield.
, said with some embarrassment.
"You can't say that. I promised Senior Dugu to take good care of you, and I will take good care of you. Besides, you and Dudu have a playmate with each other, so no one is alone! Hey, you can really take care of you.
These red sands turn into the power of death and can be absorbed. It’s great!” Long Aiyu looked at the red sands that were constantly consuming his own spiritual power. In the blink of an eye, they were turned into black mist and were inhaled by Shuo.
in vivo!
"Of course it's true. Go and change Aunt Zimeng back, and I'll help her clean it up too!" Shuo said with a smile.
"Don't worry, Zimeng. Shuo, have you seen the pile of sand under the Underworld Pavilion? Those should be condensed from the power of death. Can you absorb them all for me?" Long Aiyu pointed out.
He asked in the direction of Bhikkhu.
"Ah, that's impossible. Those powers of death are all controlled by that guy Bhikkhu Qiu, and the energy is so huge that I can't absorb it at all!" Shuo said quickly.
"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about? Shuo is still a child. With such huge power, you can't even try to overwhelm her?" Wu Qingqing said reproachfully.
"That's right, Dad, you are so immoral, you dare to use child labor!" Dudu said angrily while lying on Ameng's back.
"You brat, nothing can happen without you!" A Meng scolded with a smile.
"Well, I didn't think this through well. So why can you absorb the red sand that I attached to our bodies, Shuo?" Long Aiyu thought about it, but still asked without giving up.
"Because the power of death in these red sands is small, and my small amount of energy is out of the direct control of that guy Bhikkhu Qiu, I can take back the control of these powers!" Shuo explained.
"It turns out that the energy of that pile of sand is too great together, and that bastard Bhikkhu Qiu is watching closely, so you can't snatch it, but the energy of these separated sands is far away from Bhikkhu Qiu, so you can swallow it.
Is that what you mean?" Long Aiyu frowned and told his understanding!
"Yes, that's what it means!" Shuo said with certainty.
"Damn it, I have no choice but to fight for Sanqing Palace!" Long Aiyu gritted his teeth and said.
"Xiaoyu, what are you going to do?" Seeing Long Aiyu like this, Wu Qingqing instinctively felt that something was wrong, and quickly asked with concern.
"I'm going to move the pile of red sand over to Bhikkhu Qiu bit by bit for Shuo to absorb!" Long Aiyu said solemnly.
"Ah, are you not crazy?" Ameng, Wu and Qingqing said in unison. The volume of red sand under the Underworld Pavilion was no smaller than a mountain. Long Aiyu actually wanted to move all that red sand here.
This idea is too idiotic and crazy!
"I'm not crazy. I have no choice now. The Underworld Pavilion is what I must get this time. But if I want to get the Underworld Pavilion, I must first separate the pile of red that is condensed by the power of death.
, as long as there is no support from the power of death, the defense of the Underworld Pavilion will be reduced to the minimum!" Long Aiyu explained.
"So that's the case, but if you want to clear out such a big sand mountain, how many years will it take?" A Meng said with a wry smile.
"I don't know how many years it will take, but little by little adds up. I've been fighting Bhikkhu Kyu today. I believe that sooner or later I will be able to empty the sand pile over there. Let's use the moving tactics to deal with it."
This bhikkhu!" Long Aiyu said resolutely, for the sake of Sanqing Palace, Long Aiyu could only be a foolish old man once!
After Long Aiyu finished speaking, he flew towards the direction of the battle again.
"Brother Long is really crazy!" Ameng looked at Long Aiyu's back and said speechlessly.
"Hey, with Xiaoyu's trouble-free character, he actually came up with such a stupid solution. It's probably something that is really hopeless!" Wu Qingqing said doubtfully.
"Then let's go help!" Dudu shouted actively.
"How can you help? You can't even fly but you still have the nerve to ask for help. It's really ridiculous!" Shuo Wei said in a weird voice.
"Tch, it's amazing how you can fly!" Dudu said weakly.
"We can't help much. We don't have saint-level protective gear. Once the red sand touches our bodies, it won't take long to break through our protective shield. Then we will be of no help!" Wu Qingqing smiled bitterly.
said.
"I do have a saint-level wrist guard, but unfortunately I am a soul spellcaster. This wrist guard can protect my body, but it cannot improve the defense of my spiritual array. In the past, I could only do so!" Ameng
He said with a wry smile that the incident where his spiritual magic circle was breached by Bhikkhu Qiu in the past has left Amen with some shadows. However, even without Guo Xian's help at that time, he would not have fallen. After all, he still had the wrist guard as a defensive equipment.