The system jumped to me

Chapter 489: Longing for Xiang Liu

He thought that his godfather must have gone very far away, which was good.

The huge monster's body fell down, the ground trembled, and the grass and trees withered where the poisonous blood flowed. The nine-headed monster tried to open his eyes, looking at the gray sky, thinking, today's sky is really ugly, not half as beautiful as a sunny summer day, and not as good as the eternal sunny and bright sky in the small valley.

"Xiangliu—"

The nine-headed demon's distracted eyes trembled, and then immediately became lifeless. He thought that nine heads still had a lot of advantages, and the revolving lantern at the moment of death was more real than that of others.

Ying Liu couldn't wait any longer and walked over step by step, throwing herself at several heads with all her strength, wiping away the tears that were welling up in her eyes and trying her best to control her trembling body.

It was too real. The nine-headed demon tried hard to twist one of its heads to see if it was just an illusion, but unfortunately he had no strength.

Although Rushou recognized the old man, he did not bother to investigate further and immediately ordered the army to draw arrows and shoot again.

Yingliu arrived first, and Maoqiu followed with the little snake on his back, followed by a series of pursuers.

Although he was wearing a mask, Ruoshou was not stupid. He could recognize Yingliu from the back. How could he not recognize the little snake who he had seen countless times and called him uncle?

In any case, this is a battlefield, and as the commander, his responsibility is to obey the emperor's orders and lead his soldiers to victory.

Tens of thousands of soldiers obeyed the order, drew their arrows and shot.

The arrows were shot out of the bowstring, and thousands of arrows were fired at Yingliu.

The little snake patted the ball of fur on its head, and the white-feathered golden-crowned eagle flew behind it, flapping its several-meter-long wings, and the wind it created blew up countless dead grass and branches.

The little girl, about twelve or thirteen years old, had dried blood stains on her chin, her dress was torn, and the hem of her skirt was soaked with black and red mud. She looked heavy yet light, and her clear female voice could not hide her childishness as her hair swayed.

"My name is Nine-Life Cloud Snake, remember my name"

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and a green nine-headed monster scared the Xiyan army into chaos. They shouted one after another. Its nine heads were not even half the size of Jiuming Xiangliu, but its tail broke thousands of special spiritual arrows.

The immature nine-headed demon stood firmly in front of Jiu Ming Xiang Liu, protecting the three demons behind him.

Rushou was greatly shocked, and countless guesses emerged in his mind, but he had to suppress them. He immediately started to redeploy his troops to deal with the second nine-headed monster in the wilderness.

People in the world only know that Jiuming Xiangliu is the only nine-headed monster. Now a nine-headed monster cub suddenly appears. Needless to say, it is the offspring of Jiuming Xiangliu. For a moment, fear fills their minds.

The moment the little snake transformed, Yingliu took advantage of everyone's diversion of attention and quickly took out the Bodhi fruit from the small valley. He found Xiangliu's scarred heart, pulled out the sharp arrow, and pressed the Bodhi fruit down on the basketball-sized wound. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body surged out, rushed into the Bodhi fruit and entered Xiangliu's body together.

The bright spiritual light became stronger and stronger. Yingliu's spiritual power melted into the Bodhi fruit flesh, broke through the peel and flowed along Xiangliu's meridians. The Bodhi fruit is rich in vitality and can bring the dead back to life. Under the guidance of Yingliu's spiritual power, the vigorous vitality carefully and quickly repaired Xiangliu's dilapidated body, reshaped the bones, and regenerated the flesh and blood. The nine heads nailed to the ground by sharp arrows began to become soft and felt severe pain. Their consciousness was slowly awakened and became active.

As soon as Xuan, who was waiting for victory far away in Chenrong Mountain, received Rushou's urgent letter, he could not wait for the guards to gather, so he summoned his mount and galloped away. Xiaoxiao and several secret guards hurriedly followed.

In just two hours, Xuan arrived at the island.