However, after playing for a long time, Meng Qi found that although he was on good terms, the two puppet beasts seemed to be unharmed, which puzzled Meng Qi.
Meng Qi is also looking for opportunities to condense and die, but although the flexibility of the two puppet beasts has been greatly reduced, it has not reached the point where Meng Qi can easily condense and die, which seems to be deadlocked for a while.
However, during the fighting between Meng Qi’s puppet beasts, Zi Xuan has been observing two puppet beasts besides maintaining his spell.
After a period of observation, Zi Xuan found that whenever these two puppet beasts attacked, the red light in their eyes was more dazzling, and there was a little fluctuation in the red eyes.
So Zi Xuan said to Meng Qi, "Master hit them in the eye. Those two flint stones in their eyes are their motivation!"
Meng Qi listened to Zi Xuan’s words and paid attention to the red eyes. Indeed, there was a faint spiritual force fluctuation from the red eyes. If it was not carefully felt, it would be discovered by law.
Now that there is a weakness, it is easy for Meng Qi to drink a lot and sacrifice his own purple and gold cone after escaping the attack of two puppet beasts. Meng Qi does not throw the purple and gold cone out to hit people as before.
But grasp the Zijin cone in your hand and then aim it at a puppet beast’s eyes and stab it hard. I know that Meng Qi never dodged and didn’t resist the puppet beast. It was actually withdrawn and stretched out to attack Meng Qi and stood in front of his eyes.
Although the attack hit the palm of the puppet beast, Meng Qi was not angry but rejoiced. Since the puppet beast was blocking his attack on his eyes, the eyes would surely be the key to the puppet beast.
After knowing the key of the puppet beast, things became simple. Meng Qi tried to eat two blows from the puppet beast, and then he hit the Zijin cone into the eye of a puppet beast and then penetrated its brain. After the brain was smashed into several pieces by Meng Qi, the puppet beast stopped moving and stood there motionless like a scrapped machine.
And the other puppet beast is also hard to sing after leaving himself alone. Soon Meng Qi will try again to follow suit and scrap the puppet beast, while Meng Qi himself paid the price of two blood.
After cleaning up the two puppet beasts, Zi Xuan ran to the front of Meng Qi and nervously checked Meng Qi’s body and said, "Master, are you okay?" Seeing Meng Qi vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, Zi Xuan felt a little distressed.
While Meng Qi wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Nothing" and then came to the front of the heavy stone gate.
Chapter two hundred and ten Choice
Chapter two hundred and ten Choice
With the lesson just now, Meng Qi was careful to prevent the rest of the machine even when he was near the Shimen.
Meng Qi made a little effort, but the Shimen was closed, and there was no movement at all. Meng Qigang had already explored this Shimen, and there was no fluctuation of Shimen spiritual force, that is, there was no ban.
This would be terrible. You know Meng Qi is a brute force now, but it’s not small. Don’t say that it’s a big deal to lose one thousand pounds.
And just Meng Qi this force, though not doing its best, but even a piece of one thousand jins of stone can never move.
And Zi Xuan also came to Meng Qi and asked, "What happened to Master?"
"This Shimen is quite heavy, Zi Xuan. Please step back. I’ll push this Shimen." Meng Qilai has changed back into a person, but after pushing this Shimen Meng Qi, he has once again entered a semi-demon state.
"ho ho!" Meng Qili’s hands gradually emerged with their own blood vessels, but this Shimen is still nothing.
Meng Qi’s depressed abdomen shut up and stopped shouting about gas storage, and then the blood vessels in his arm disappeared. Suddenly, Meng Qi’s eyes emitted a light and then disappeared, and the blood vessels reappeared, even more obvious than before, as if they were about to burst out of his arm.
Then Meng Qi’s arm suddenly expanded, and his mouth shouted, "Ah!" Zi Xuan suddenly felt a roar in his ear as if it had exploded with thunder.
Not only that, but Zi Xuan even felt that the whole passage was gently shaken, and Meng Qi’s original stationary stone gate over there was already cracked a gap.
However, this gap is too small for people to get through, but there is already a ray of yellow-red light in it. Zi Xuan can’t believe it. Looking at Meng Qi, she has just seen it for a while and found that this stone gate is a kind of heavy stone. This kind of stone is not only amazing in defense, but also extremely heavy in weight. It is one of the magic weapons for monks to sacrifice and refine.
And I’m afraid it’s quite terrible to throw a magic weapon at people just because it’s so heavy in Shimen. Of course, first of all, it’s necessary to sacrifice and refine people’s minds, otherwise he may even command his own magic weapon like an arm.
But such a big heavy stone was actually pushed by Meng Qi? How hard does it take? I came to Zi Xuan to go back and find my grandfather and ask him to help me open this door.
With Meng Qi’s efforts to nurse his own generation together, the gate made of heavy stone finally appeared as an ordinary person crossing the gap sideways.
Meng Qi pushed it back and collapsed. He sat down on the ground and turned back into a human being, then gasped.
"wheezing" Meng Qi felt that his arms were more painful than the two puppet beasts just attacked.
However, this is not the most uncomfortable. What makes Meng Qi feel the most uncomfortable is the sour feeling in his arm. It is like being tied with two cowhide tendons and then constantly pulling to both sides, feeling that every cell in his arm is sore.
But this time, a pair of delicate hands met Meng Qi’s arms and then gently kneaded them. Meng Qi raised his sweat-soaked head and just saw Zi Xuan’s face.
Meng Qi had an illusion at that moment as if his side was not Zi Xuan but Cheng Rewei or Hu Xianer.
Just as Meng Qi’s eyes were blurred and he was about to fall into fantasy, Zi Xuan’s voice rang.
"Is the master comfortable?" Zi Xuan gently knead Meng Qi arm while gently asked.