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Chapter 1179 Jiang Si can't be without spiritual eyes, she told Agares to go away

Lingzi's naked body, with a blue nose and a funny face, her eyes wide open: "10l of blood, what do you think of me as?"

A willow of smoke was in his wrist, and a willow of smoke was in a big bottle. Blood flowed into the big bottle along the willow, scarlet and scarlet like human blood.

Jiang Si was like a devil with no emotion. She raised her eyebrows and eyes, curled her lips, and smiled ruthlessly and coldly, arrogantly. She reached out to his chest: "What do you think I think you are, I will treat you as something. 10l of blood is not much for you, an old tree spirit who has lived in more than 2,000 years. You have to believe in your own body."

The spiritual vein was suppressed by Jiang Si's powerful mental power. Except for one mouth that could be opened and one pair of eyes that could be turned, the rest could not be moved.

And there was also the stinky snake around him. He was shaved and sawed by his companions, which only caused him to trauma. However, the stinky snake wrapped around him, and its scales were so thick that it directly scratched his body, shaved blood.

And the egg on the head of the stinky snake, the egg that I don’t know what is black and reflects the darkness.

It carried a powerful pressure, suppressing his mental power, which made him almost breathe and hold it over.

Now the person who has been waiting for more than 3,000 years of spiritual eyes in front of him, he will draw his blood and 10l of it. He really thinks that his blood is worthless, he is strong and has strong mental power.

"Stinky zombie, don't go too far!" Ling Zi said with her teeth grinding, "Even if you drain my blood, you won't get 10l!"

Jiang Si shook his fingers on his chest and shook them, saying that he was disgusted: "You can do it or not, you have to do it before you know, Ling Zi, today I will formally introduce me to you. My name is Jiang Si. The place you are now is my boat, and the tree you are angry with is my tree."

"A Ying is the companion of my tree. You can occupy a pit on my territory. I am for the sake of my tree."

"But if you dare to do the idiots you do today in my territory, I will let you know that a tree can be torn off like a chicken fillet."

After Jiang Si said that, she didn't forget to show him, tearing off a piece of bloody flesh from his bruised and swollen face, swaying in front of Ling Zi's eyes.

The tree that transforms into a human form will hurt every minute and every blade of the body as long as it is broken, even if it is injured, it will hurt, let alone tear off a piece of it from the face.

Ling Zi's eyes were red in pain on the spot, with a huge murderous intent in her eyes, and she stared at Jiang Si: "You madman, Ling Yan knows you are so crazy?"

"I don't know, too. If he knew you were so crazy, he wouldn't have waited for you for more than 3,000 years, and he wouldn't have firmly believed that he could wait for you. He would be far away from you and pretended not to know you."

Ginger silk threw the piece of flesh that had not yet turned into a tree piece and threw it under your feet, raised your foot and stepped on it, trampling and crushing: "Little baby, you are really a rotten tree that cannot be carved. It doesn't matter, what did Lingyan and I look like before? You will never see it in your life."

She is a madman, bloodthirsty as crazy. She kills people like numbness, chopping zombies and cutting pilaf poles, so what? What is there to be embarrassing and what is shameful?

That was her life, her experience, and her capital to survive. She didn't feel crazy at all, and Lingyan wouldn't think she was a lunatic.

No, she is just a madman, and Lingyan will think that she is the most beautiful, most powerful, and most worthy of his waiting for.

She doesn't need recognition from others, nor does she need recognition from a branch tree.

"I don't need to see it, and I don't want to see it." Lingzi was just a dead duck, his whole body was covered in mess, and only a mouth was left: "If you have the ability to let go, don't suppress me with your mental power. If we fight alone, I won't believe it..."

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Si slapped his face and interrupted his words with a slap, "Little baby, if it weren't for the spiritual eyes leaving you, if your blood was not useful now, would you think you were qualified to talk to me here?"

"So, the villain died because he talks too much. If you don't want to die early, shut up and let me hear you say something more. Little baby, I will break up your spiritual consciousness and make you unable to become a tree or a human."

Lingzi was still stubborn and couldn't even cut with a knife: "I don't believe it..."

When Jiang Si heard him say I don’t believe it, she moved her hand, which patted his face, and was about to attack him. Before her hand could reach her, the suffocating and terrifying mental pressure arrived first.

Lingzi immediately came to his heart: "Wait, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't provoke you, I shut up, I shut up..."

"Bang!" Jiang Si raised her hand, how could she run away? She looked at his face with a loud slap. The size of her slap and her mental power were so strong that she directly knocked the spirit into a skinned tree trunk.

The teeth in Lingzi's mouth fell off, half of his face swollen. He wanted to turn into a tree. The powerful mental pressure made him unable to turn into a tree, and he could only maintain his naked human form.

The huge black snake Lingxi circled behind Jiang Si and arched her with the snake's head.

Jiang Si looked back and Lingxi used its huge snake body to circle a position for her to sit.

Jiang Si was not polite, and took a step back, sat on Lingxi, with her legs raised, like a queen, coldly slid her Lingzi.

Lingzi didn't dare to speak or provoke her. She just stared at her with two eyes to express her dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.

It took half an hour for the 10l bottle to fill the blood. The ginger silk hand was placed on Lingxi and coldly skimmed Lingxi for half an hour.

Lingzi was suppressed by her sharp eyes, powerful aura, and unshakable mental power. She was a little timid, and her speech was no longer as arrogant as before. She spoke just like a person who knew the current affairs to please Junjie: "Master, I know I was wrong, don't use your mental power to suppress me."

"Don't worry, I don't ask for trouble with the spiritual eyes. Ah Ying, I didn't ask for trouble with him. I'm giving him mental power to heal his body, making him strong, and not letting him die."

"Master, believe me, I really have no bad intentions. I just jealous of the spiritual eyes having companion spirits, having masters, and having a reason to turn into trees and stand into trees."

Jiang Si held her hands on Lingxi's hard scales, stood up, blinking her eyes: "Little baby, all the words you said are left over from your ancestors."

Lingzi's pupils tightened.

Jiang Si evoked a sarcasm: "Use me to play with the rest of the things I want to trick me into thinking you are a good thing, little baby, to me, the laws of the world are all bullshit."

"In my world, I am the law. In my world, it doesn't matter whether you are a bad person with great sin or a sinner who destroys the world."

"The important thing is to be good to me or bad to me, you are the evil bad guy who is extremely sinful and sinner who destroys the world. I will remember your love and can be enemies of you and the world."

"As you, thinking about thinking about making me feel soft and making me feel that you are a good thing. Do you think you are worthy?"

Ling Zi's heart trembled and blurted out: "I don't deserve it!"

When Jiang Si heard his words, the sarcasm of her mouth became stronger and stronger. She bent down and snatched the bottle full of blood, put it into her own space, and said to Lingxi: "Just use his human form to polish your scales!"

Lingxi spitted a snake and licked Jiang Si's hand.

Jiang Si turned and left.

Lingxi's wriggling huge body turned towards Lingbi.

Ling Zi widened his eyes and his voice was sharp: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

"It's time to go, Lingxi, go and kill him." Other companions woke up when Jiang Si was slapping the spirit, but they didn't say anything. They watched secretly. After she left, they opened their mouths: "Lingxi, use your hard and sharp scales to grind him to death."

"Yes, yes, Lingxi, think about how he treated us before. We found you some food and stopped him. He was so bad."

"Lingxi, he used to peel a small piece of my wings. You should hurry up and scrape the meat for him so that he will know that if he offends us, he will be back sooner or later."

Lingzi: "!!!"

Ma, whom he offended and whom he offended.

He remembered these ugly and weird companions.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for 10 years, not to mention that he is a tree that can live to a long life.

He didn't believe that he could not stand these companions. He turned around and waited for him to be free. When he replaced the spiritual eye and possessed Ah Ying, he would deal with them one by one.

Lingxi, despite the expectations of the companions, circled from the foot of the Lingzi. It deliberately narrowed its body, and thin strips wrapped around the Lingzi, leaving only two eyes exposed.

Lingzi: "!!!"

My god, this stinky snake will sooner or later peel its skin, suck its tendons, and dig out its snake gall to replenish its eyes.

The ginger silk left the plant compartment, stood up with her belly for more than 5 months, put the smoke and willows on the ground, sat down by himself, took out the bottle of 10l of blood, and divided it into two bottles.

She poured out a cup of blood, put it beside her mouth, and took a sip. The blood of a tree did not have the strong plant-based mental power, but only had bloody anger.

The dog's blood, meat, and life that Lingzi will kill will not be less than 100,000 in 2000 years.

Because of enough life, his blood was so undesirable. He drank a glass of water in his hand, cut his wrists, and released his blood to neutralize the blood of the spirit.

Ah Ying stuck to his tree, and even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't sleep. He was afraid that when he woke up, his tree would disappear. His tree told him in person and gave him to Lingzi.

A Ying opened his eyes, and with the light of the stars and sea outside, he looked at the spiritual eyes that transformed into his body. His trunk had turned green and jade.

A Ying touched the trunk on the tree, as if depicting his facial features, muttering to himself with grievance: "Spiritual eyes, I am your companion, I am your companion, I don't want other trees, I just want your tree."

"I said I would die with you, not be nostalgic in the world, and did not joke with you. Every word I said is serious!"

"Don't give me to other trees. No tree understands me better than you. No tree is better than you. Is it good or not? I don't say anything, I think you promised me."

Ah Ying became closer to the spiritual eyes, and tears flowing from his eyes fell on his tree trunk, feeling uncomfortable and wronged like a small beast that was abandoned.

"Jiang Jiang, eat something." Agares squatted silently beside Jiang Si, holding a box of lunch, and carefully handed it to her: "Spiritual, I don't want to see you feed him without food or drink."

Jiang Si didn't feel hungry at all. Maybe she was all thinking about Lingyan, and she was all thinking about how to save him and save him.

Ginger poured a cup of her blood into the bottle and mixed it with the Lingzi blood. Her eyes fell on the lunch box in front of her, which contained shrimps, fish, beef, chicken, and green vegetables.

She looked at the exquisite meals, her eyes were red and moist, and she slowly opened her mouth: "Agarez, I don't know he was waiting for me, for more than 3,000 years."

"For more than 3,000 years, people have been in the cycle of reincarnation. I can't think of a way to save him. Graft him. No, the ginkgo tree I have cultivated is not him after all, and the spirit is not him."

"He is my spiritual eye, he is my tree, he is the only place where I can hide when I am being drawn by many people, sliced, and tested. The pain is uncontrollable."

Agarez's heart was tugged up, and he quickly put down the lunch box in his hand, stretched out his arms to hug the powerful and fragile little wife: "I know, I know he is very important to you. I promise you that I will definitely try my best not to let him die, okay?"

Jiang Si staggered his hug, and smiled bitterly with red eyes: "Agarez, so far I can't think of a way, let alone you can't think of a way."

"It is easy to agree, it is easy to believe, but it is difficult to do it. It is like... I keep you by my side, not because I am soft-hearted, not because I still have you in my heart, because I am children, because I am myself, and I don't want me to die by myself."

Agarez stuck out his hand and stopped in the air. His anger and regret were like two sharp blades, stabbing him hard and cutting him hard, making him wish that time could go back and wake up the bastard himself.

His little wife, he had long known that his little wife lacked security, but because of his little wife's strength, he thought she would not be hurt.

He should stand beside her, not be enemies with her, let alone send her to the lab and their children to the lab.

Jiang Si looked at Agarez with red eyes: "Agarez, if possible, I hope you can gather 100 mental balls for me, or if you feel sorry for it, gather 1,000 for me!"

She didn't want the spiritual eyes to die, and now she uses the spiritual blood, if it doesn't work. Go to the Fourth Civilization to find Shu Xubai to use his heart, if it doesn't work...
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