Chapter 248 Healing the Sword Master
Chapter 248 Healing the Sword Master
really!
Hahahaha...it's true!
Wang Shao's eyes suddenly lit up and he was extremely excited. This was a god. He would be able to command the god from now on!
If foreign gods enter my Great Xia, I will treat them like cattle and horses!
Wang Shao was eager to try and clenched his fists.
Demonic realm!
Ode——!
A black figure, surrounded by gray and white, holding the law in his hand, and surrounded by faint light.
"Oh no! He's been resurrected!"
Zhou Ping suddenly became nervous. Wasn’t he just killed?
At the same time, Emperor Fengdu narrowed his eyes and looked at the "Osiris" in the air. The Osiris at this moment was exactly the same as the Osiris just now in appearance and aura, and even their strength was the same.
But I couldn't sense any malice from the other party.
"Uncle Li, Senior Sword Saint, he has become my undead spirit and is no longer a threat."
Zhou Ping then stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.
I forgot that this kid was also scared by the Wind Vein Earth Dragon just now.
"Osiris, the dead, pays homage to the Emperor of Fengdu."
Then, the undead spirit of Osiris knelt down and kowtowed to the Emperor of Fengdu...
The Emperor of Fengdu was slightly stunned. What the hell? How did it become your undead spirit?
Aren’t the dead my responsibility?
"Well, I'll make good use of it in the future..."
But since Osiris knelt down to him, he didn't mind it!
This is what the King of Fengdu thought in his heart.
"Okay, Uncle Li."
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to the host, for devouring a divine law and gaining the opportunity to cast [Eternal Sleep], allowing the opponent's body to become a god.]
Ok?
What the hell?
By casting [Eternal Sleep], can the other person's body become a god?
So what are you waiting for? You must use it on yourself.
"Cough cough cough..."
Before Wang Shao could be happy, Zhou Ping started coughing violently as soon as he put away the Dragon Elephant Sword.
"Are you OK?"
The Emperor of Fengdu asked with concern.
"It's okay, just a minor injury. I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, Zhou Ping had returned to the ground and stood beside Lin Qiye.
Seeing this, Wang Shao put away the Demon God's Domain and spoke to the Emperor of Fengdu.
"Uncle Li, thank you. I'm leaving too. I have to go treat Senior Sword Saint's injuries."
Wang Shao waved to the Emperor of Fengdu and returned to Zhou Ping.
"This...are all young people so self-willed?"
……
manor.
The haze in the sky dissipated, and the clear night sky appeared again.
The netherworld of death dissipated, and the breath of Osiris disappeared.
"Uncle Li is awesome!"
Baili Pangpang shouted loudly into the air.
Osiris was dead, he must have been killed by the King of Fengdu. Joy appeared on everyone's faces.
What they just witnessed was a battle between gods, a level that was totally beyond their ability to participate in.
"I didn't expect to see the Emperor of Fengdu take action."
Lin Qiye looked at Fengdu standing in the air.
"Do you know the Great Xia God?"
Jiang Er's curious voice came out through the MP3.
"Yes, he has fought alongside us."
"Wow!"
Jiang Er screamed in surprise and quickly covered his mouth with both hands.
You are the Sword Saint and the God of Great Xia. Are your backers so strong?
"Cough cough cough..."
Just then, Zhou Ping coughed again.
"Senior Sword Saint is awesome!"
Everyone then realized that the Sword Saint was still beside them. Baili Pangpang suddenly jumped to Zhou Ping's side and gave him a thumbs up with both hands.
The fifth seat, the ninth seat, and Shen Qingzhu exchanged glances, then all looked towards Zhou Ping, bowing respectfully.
"Junior He Mu, greetings to Senior Sword Saint!"
"Junior He Lin, greetings to Senior Sword Saint!"
"Junior Shen Qingzhu greets Senior Sword Saint!"
Zhou Ping pushed Baili Pangpang away, looked at the three people, and nodded slightly.
"Are you all undercover?"
"um, yes."
"You guys... did a great job."
Zhou Ping said somewhat stiffly.
"Cough cough cough..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ping began to cough with his head down.
"Senior Sword Saint, are you injured? I'll take you to the hospital."
Baili Pangpang said with concern.
"It's a minor injury, divine power, the hospital can't save it."
During his fight with Osiris, his body was eroded by divine power and he suffered severe internal injuries.
Everyone knew very well that this injury... no one could cure it.
A solemn look appeared in the eyes of Baili Pangpang and others.
Zhou Ping is the strongest fighter among the human beings of Da Xia, and he is also their teacher. Now he is seriously injured. This is no trivial matter!
"It's just a minor injury, not fatal. If you fight with a god without getting hurt, how can you prove that you've fought with a god?"
Zhou Ping spoke helplessly to comfort her.
At this time, Zhou Ping was no longer as restrained as before, and his communication with others was much smoother.
These are all his students, who have encouraged and guided him countless times, and finally they have the smooth communication they have now.
"Who said it can't be cured? Senior Sword Saint, stand still!"
Just when everyone was feeling dejected, Wang Shao said to Zhou Ping with a smile.
Anyway, Zhou Ping will have to become a god later, and Ye Fan will have to sacrifice himself to resurrect Zhou Ping. So why not use this opportunity of [Eternal Sleep] to let Zhou Ping's body become a god? Then no matter what he does, it will be a great help.
If what Nyx said was true, then he already had a divine body, and it would be a bit of a waste to use it on himself.
"Wang Shao, can you cure it? Can you really cure Senior Sword Saint?"
Baili Pangpang jumped up to Wang Shao excitedly and asked with his eyes wide open.
"Try it first, my mental strength may not be enough."
"Then you suck mine!"
After Baili Pangpang finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves.
It was as if he was about to let Wang Shao take a bite of his white and plump arm.
"Suck mine."
"Suck mine."
"And mine."
"..."
Even He Mu, who was in the fifth seat, He Lin, who was in the ninth seat, and Shen Qingzhu all spoke up.
"What the hell! Do you think I'm a vampire?"
Wang Shao rolled his eyes at them and came to Zhou Ping.
"Senior Sword Saint, please relax. I will be very fast. Please bear with me."
Seeing Zhou Ping nod, Wang Shao put his hands on Zhou Ping's back.
【Eternal Sleep】!
Lines of Sanskrit characters emitting golden light surged into Zhou Ping's body, and Zhou Ping was suddenly stunned.
This feeling... is so comfortable.
As the Sanskrit continued to flow into Zhou Ping's body, the power of the God of the Underworld in his body was dissolved bit by bit. Not only that, he also felt extremely relaxed and comfortable all over his body, and his internal organs seemed to be baptized, healthy and strong.
Wang Shao's forehead began to sweat. Treating a human ceiling was not something he could do at this stage.
If it weren't for this gift from the system, even if he was at the Klein Realm, he wouldn't be able to treat Zhou Ping.
As he used his mental power to make Zhou Ping's physical body become a god.
Golden light bloomed all over Zhou Ping's body, and he slowly floated in the air.
Golden Sanskrit words continuously surged around his body.
"Senior Sword Saint, what's this?"
Baili Pangpang asked in confusion.
"Senior Sword Saint's body is different now. Not only has it fully recovered, it seems to have reached the strength of a god."
A gray light flashed in An Qingyu's eyes, and then he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said lightly.
"So strong? Wang Shao also has this ability?"
Hongying spoke in surprise, wondering how much Wang Shao hadn't told her yet.
After a while, the golden Sanskrit on Zhou Ping's body finally dimmed and merged into his body.
Wang Shao breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he did not faint after using [Eternal Sleep]. Although his face was pale, he was still conscious.
"Well, Senior Sword Saint, how do you feel?"
"I'm... okay now, and I feel stronger!"
Zhou Ping's eyes lit up slightly, as if he was about to hit a bottleneck.
PS: Two chapters this morning, I will make up for it in the evening, sorry everyone
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