Chapter 3498
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It's a monster that's hundreds of times bigger than an ordinary vicious beast.
The moment it meets Xiao Bao's eyes, dozens of scarlet tongues, carrying stinking mucus, fly towards Xiao Bao.
Quite a bit of that mucus drips onto the yellow sand.
The yellow sand actually melts.
Xiao Bao's eyes widen, wanting to escape, but the blood in his body seems to be frozen.
It's an invisible pressure.
This pressure is even stronger than Uncle Han Ye and Sister Ying Mei.
He doesn't understand how such a powerful vicious beast can exist on the road of cultivation.
And he's going to die here today, is it impossible to escape?
If he dies here, his mother will definitely be very sad, and his father …
Puchi!
The sound of flesh being pierced comes to his ears.
But Xiao Bao doesn't feel any pain.
Because at this very moment, he's being held tightly in someone's arms, blocking all the attacks.
What he sees is a glaring scarlet, as well as sizzling blisters from the corroded flesh, and … the white bones that appear after the flesh has been completely corroded.
It's Li Weiran!
He used his left hand and his back to block the giant beast's attack.
But the price he paid is incomparably heavy.
His entire left hand is practically only left with bones.
And his back is also dripping with blood, too horrible to look at.
Xiao Bao can hardly find his own breath. After a long time, he says with a trembling voice: "Why did you …"
Why did he risk his life to save him?
Doesn't this person clearly hate him?
Li Weiran tossed him aside, not even looking at his left hand. He looked down at the huge beast below, a cold light flashing in his eyes. "[Desolate Poisonous Toad], ah, in such a small secret territory, how can there be such a fierce beast of this level? Is it the Chaotic Heaven Cave? How interesting. "
… …
When Qin Jiu hurries over, he sees flying sand and rolling stones, the sky is dark, as if it's the end of the world.
His mind is in chaos, even his eyes can't help but redden.
Xiao Bao is the most important martial nephew of the Xiao Yao Sect.
He's the little sister's treasure.
If Xiao Bao dies here, Qin Jiu doesn't know what he'll do.
He'd rather be the one to die.
That way, the little sister won't be so sad.
"Xiao Bao –!! Xiaobao —!! "His hoarse and mournful howl was mixed with the yellow sand that filled the sky, bringing with it a deeper and deeper despair.
Just as Qin Jiu was about to lose all hope, a familiar voice rang in her ears.
"Second martial uncle, I'm here."
It was Xiaobao!
It was Little Treasure's voice.
Qin Jiu looked in the direction of the voice in ecstasy.
Unknowingly, the yellow sand that filled the sky had gradually calmed down.
After the yellow sand settled, two figures slowly appeared.
One was Little Treasure, who had removed his spiritual energy barrier.
The other was Li Weiran, whose body was riddled with holes and whose original appearance was almost unrecognizable.
Qin Jiu quickly came to Xiaobao's side. "Xiaobao, are you alright?"
Xiaobao shook his head. "Second Martial Uncle, don't worry. I'm fine."
He couldn't help but look at Li Weiran with a complicated expression. "He saved me."
Only then did Qin Jiu realize that there was a small mountain of corpses not far away.
He didn't know what kind of monster it was, but it was already dead.
Half of the body was buried in the sand and the other half was exposed.
But even if it was only half, it was enough to make people despair.
If Li Weiran didn't save him, then Xiaobao …
Thinking of that terrifying outcome, Qin Jiu's heart palpitated.
He looked at Li Weiran with a face full of gratitude and stammered, "Thank … thank you for saving … saving Xiaobao …"
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