I couldn't help but open my eyes wide and looked at the Dongtao Ji in front of me in horror.

All of this was because of Dongtao Chicken's bean-sized eyes, and she turned around at this moment, looking at me with a slight evil meaning.

For some reason, the sharp beak seemed to me with a smile.

Then the firelight disappeared and the Dongtao chicken was slowly burned to ashes.

But the smile of the Dongtao chicken kept hovering in my mind, as if it was imprinted in my memory, and I couldn't forget it and could not be erased.

As soon as I think of the strange smile, I was so scared that I couldn't help but shivered all over my body.

Damn, even after experiencing the previous things, I can laugh when I see a chicken, and my eyes are staring at people.

No matter how you think about it, it's weird, okay!

I felt strange and scared, and at the same time I was more puzzled.

Now the chicken is burned, and now she smiles at me so strangely. Could it be that something has happened again?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong, but I had not had time to wait for me to react.

"puff--"

Nagarjuna next to me suddenly lost strength, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth. Then she fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with a little pale face.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Baoshu and I rushed over at the same time. Baoshu held Nagarjuna's arm and asked anxiously.

Nagarjuna just shook her head reluctantly, but her eyes were on me at this moment.

Looking at Nagarjuna's somewhat unsightly face, my heart skipped a beat.

Judging from his current appearance, he doesn't look like the battle has ended at all.

Instead, he was exhausted and his expression was not relaxed at all.

Moreover, the large pool of blood painted on the ground in front of me was extremely bright and red, and it fell on the ground to form a large area.

Just by looking at it, my heart trembled.

"master……"

I suppressed my bad premonition, and had a little hope remaining and asked, "Is the battle not over yet?"

Nagarjuna was silent for a moment, pursing her lips without answering.

My heart also sank. Looking at his grim face, I already knew Nagarjuna's answer.

It seems that what I guessed is correct. The battle is not over at all, but is still continuing.

Baoshu and I looked at each other, and both saw worries and anxiety in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Nagarjuna nodded.

"The other party has really not given up yet, you two should be careful."

My heart immediately skipped a beat.

I'm really afraid of anything I'm going to do.

The battle just now was already a bloody storm. It finally calmed down, but unexpectedly, the Black Bone Sword had no intention of calming down the situation and had to continue to take action.

"Don't say that much."

Baoshu interrupted my thoughts, helped Nagarjuna up and asked, "Brother, I don't think you can help me anymore. Tell us what to do if you do the rest. Let me leave it to me and three years next."

Nagarjuna was gasping for breath, as if she couldn't answer us immediately.

Although Baoshu and I were anxious, we did not urge Nagarjuna, but patted him on the shoulder to help him get along.

Actually, what I said is true. Seeing that Nagarjuna is so weak, he can't even stand firmly, so he is afraid that he will not be able to help us again next.

I was really afraid that if I lost my thigh like Nagarjuna, Baoshu and I would be directly exposed to the target of Hei Bone Sha.

No matter how bad the treasure tree is, it is Nagarjuna's younger brother. I can't help much, so now I can only rely on the treasure tree.

I was anxious, and Baoshu was even more anxious than me.

At this moment, Nagarjuna slowly slowed down. He grabbed Baoshu's wrist with one hand and spoke in a deep voice.

"Remember what I said next, don't miss a word."

"Okay! Tell me, brother, I remember it!" Baoshu nodded quickly.

At this time, Nagarjuna pointed his hand at the second Dongtao chicken not far away, still standing in front of the Buddha statue.

Baoshu and I followed his gaze and looked at the Dongtao chicken standing quietly. The whole chicken's body was extremely stiff and motionless, as if it was being fixed there.

"Give the dagger on you."

Nagarjuna gave instructions, and Baoshu quickly took out a small and exquisite dagger from his pocket and handed it to Nagarjuna with both hands.

Nagarjuna took the dagger and took away the exquisite scabbard outside, revealing the sharp scimitar dagger inside.

Then in the next second, in Baoshu and I were extremely shocked, Nagarjuna cut his wrist with a dagger without hesitation.

Blood instantly flowed down from the cut wound, wetting Nagarjuna's clothes a lot.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Nagarjuna just barely shook her head, took out a small porcelain bowl from her small pocket, and caught the blood flowing out of her elbow.

Blood dripped, and the entire small porcelain bowl was flowing in an instant.

During the whole process, Nagarjuna pursed her lips tightly, her face pale, and she didn't say a word.

Baoshu and I didn't dare to disturb him, and we looked at the scene in front of us with concentration.

I have to say that Nagarjuna is really a cruel person. He cut the wound but didn't even frown his eyebrows, as if he didn't have a trace of consciousness.

It was as if he had cut it with his hands not his own arm at all, but someone else's.

Nagarjuna put the small porcelain bowl filled with his blood in his hand in front of me, and said nothing nonsense: "Fill this bowl of blood to the second Dongtao chicken."

While I was still a little hesitant, Baoshu didn't ask Nagarjuna at this moment, obviously he trusted his elder brother very much.

After taking the small porcelain bowl, he glanced at me: "If you want to believe my brother, he will definitely not make you listen to me if he does this."

I thought in my mind that it had reached this point. Nagarjuna was obviously a master, and it would not be worse than the current situation if it continued like this.

He simply gritted his teeth, followed Baoshu, and came to the Dongtao Ji.

Baoshu handed me the small porcelain bowl.

I took the small porcelain bowl in front of me, looked at the staggered body of Dongtao chicken in front of me, and thought in my heart that I was just pouring blood into my mouth? This is nothing.

Anyway, the Dongtao chicken was already controlled, so I pinched my sharp beak up and down and poured it in.

With this idea in mind, I grabbed the sharp beak of Dongtao Chicken with my other hand.

But just as my phone was about to touch the Dongtao Chicken, the Dongtao Chicken suddenly rose into the air, flashing its wings and avoiding my hand.
Chapter completed!