The Heaven’s Jailer

Therefore, it is conceivable how nervous Zuo Xian is.

Fortunately, Liu Lang's manipulation of pupil power was very skillful, which gave Zuo Xian great confidence. For a moment, Zuo Xian even suspected that Liu Lang was the master of this "body".

"Go!"

Under Zuo Xian's gaze, Liu Lang's action officially began.

The pupil power in Zuo Xian's "body" was originally small, and one-tenth of it was even less. This is completely two extremes from the original manipulation of pupil power and reversing the battle between the ancestral pupil and the real eye.

It was a big break at the beginning, but now it's crafted.

Fortunately, Liu Langwu was able to get a knife and embroider flowers.

According to the number set by Zu Tong, Liu Lang accurately put that one-tenth of the pupil power into the wound.

"boom!"

The next moment, Zuo Xian's "eyeball flesh" trembles suddenly.

If he didn't add his soul power, Zuo Xian could still live for about a thousand years, that is to say, it would take a hundred years for Zuo Xian to lose one tenth of his pupil power.

But now it is one second.

Ever since, the congestion that Zu Tong imagined, really appeared.

A wave of pupils tried to gush out from the wound, but none of them took the lead. As a result, they were all crowded there.

"It's done!"

Zuo Xian, who saw all this, was overjoyed.

In the past, he tried his best to prevent the loss of pupil power, but now looking back and imagine, it is more like "helping the gang to abuse him."

"It's..."

Liu Lang also took a breath.

Zuo Xian showed a hundred sincerity, and Liu Lang certainly didn't want to mess things up. However, Liu Lang did not expect a one-time success.

It can only be said that Zu Tong's grasp of pupil power has reached the peak. This is still through remote control of the sacred stele of the skyless, and it is really necessary to let Zu Tong do it himself and ensure that it is easier.

"not good."

Just as Liu Lang and Zuo Xian were preparing to celebrate the resolution of the problem, the ancestor pupil in the sacred stele suddenly reminded Liu Lang.

"Not good? What's not good?" Liu Lang was surprised.

"The impact seems to be strong, and his physical body may not be able to bear it." As soon as Zu Tong's voice fell, fine cracks had begun to appear on the edge of the wound.

"Damn, didn't you just vowed to say that one-tenth is just fine?" Liu Lang had the heart to shoot Zutong to death.

"One-tenth is used to plug the wound. It is indeed just right, but who knows that Zuo Xian's body is so fragile."

Zu Tong slammed his chest.

He doesn't really care about Zuo Xian's life or death, but the point is that if Zuo Xian hangs up, Liu Lang will definitely blow his anger on him.

"Now, don't find a reason, and quickly think of a solution."

At the critical moment, Liu Lang was calm enough. He didn't rush to blame Zu Tong, and urged Zu Tong to make up as much as possible.

"How? No way."

Zu Tong accepted his fate.

"How could there be no way? You have lived in vain for more than ten million years?" If you can't, you have to struggle at least. Zu Tong directly surrendered and surrendered, making Liu Lang angry.

"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice!"

Zu Tong complained: "Soon, his wound will expand again. At that time, he will have to use more pupil power to block it. Let alone whether he has so much pupil power, the key is, more The pupil power means greater impact..."

"This……"

Zu Tong didn't say the following words, Liu Lang knew what it meant.

If you want to seal the wound, you have to increase your pupil power, but if you want to keep your body from collapsing, you have to reduce your pupil power. This in itself is an irreconcilable contradiction.

"Is there no compromise?"

Even if he recognized the reality, Liu Lang did not want to give up.

"The Eye of Truth."

The more critical moments of some people are, the more lumpy there is in their heads, while the more critical moments of some people, the faster their minds turn.

Liu Lang belongs to the latter.

Between the sparks and the flint, Liu Lang suddenly thought of the scene when the real eye swallowed the ancestor pupil.

Don’t think that the real eye is the nemesis of the life of the pupil power, but the real eye itself is actually formed by the condensed pupil power. Why does the pupil power in the real eye continue to swallow the pupil power in the net? ?

"Shell, that layer of shell."

Liu Lang, who had found the right direction, quickly caught the core point.

The outer shell of the real eye determines its characteristic of being only accessible.

Liu Lang's divine consciousness has entered the Eye of Truth twice and confronted twice, giving Liu Lang a rough understanding of the shell structure of the Eye of Truth.

If he is not mistaken, the pupil power that composes the real eye shell is gathered together in a specific arrangement and combination method. It is precisely because of this arrangement and combination that the pupil power loses its original fluidity.

Without liquidity, naturally there will be no loss.

"Is it possible to arrange the pupil power in the left display like the real eye shell?"

After combing through the principles of the real eye swallowing the pupil power and keeping the pupil power intact, Liu Lang couldn't help but shine.

At this time, Zuo Xian, who was huddled in the sea of ​​knowledge, had already noticed that Liu Lang's first failure would end in failure.

"Hurry up, hurry up and gather the pupil power."

Before starting, Liu Lang talked to Zuo Xian about the principle of sealing the wound. Seeing that the wound was expanding again, Zuo Xian subconsciously believed that a larger amount of pupil power must be used the second time.

"Trust me, just watch it, don't mix up!"

If it was just to increase pupil power, Liu Lang had done it long ago, and there was no need for anyone to remind him. For fear that Zuo Xian might make trouble at the critical moment, Liu Lang reminded Zuo Xian in a deep voice.

As for what was going on, Liu Lang had no time to explain to Zuo Xian.

Because, while reminding Zuo Xian, Liu Lang’s spiritual consciousness has come to the wound. One-tenth of the pupil power in front of the wound is constantly impacting Zuo Xian’s "physical body." Can't hold it anymore.

Although his eyebrows were already on fire, Liu Langbing did not panic. He concentrated again and confirmed the composition of the real eye shell before he began to act.

"What is he doing?"

Seeing Liu Lang's movements, not only Zuo Xian was dumbfounded, but Zu Tong was dumbfounded.

I saw that under Liu Lang's control, the pupil power gathered near the wound seemed to set off a stormy sea, surging up and down.

"No way!"

Zu Tong couldn't help but remind Liu Lang.

The current situation, although it cannot be reversed, can be delayed, and the way to delay is to keep that one-tenth of the pupil power as far away from the wound as possible. Of course, not only this one-tenth, but also the remaining tenth. Ninth.

In this case, even if the wound suddenly enlarges, the pupil power will not be lost all at once, and it should be no problem to ensure that Zuo Xian lives for another hundred and eighty years.

However, now, Liu Lang's approach has caused the pupil power to vigorously agitate, and under the violent agitation, the flow rate will increase greatly.

If this continued, Zuo Xian could not hold on to a hundred and eighty minutes.