Time was passing by slowly, and the swamp was slowly scorched by Feng Jinghong's fire power, turning it into a dry land. When he stopped, he was finally overwhelmed and fell from the air, Lan Lan.
Pianruo's quick eyesight and quick hands caught his falling body before it fell onto the scorched swamp ground.
Slowly falling to the scorched ground, Lan Pianruo slapped the unconscious Feng Jinghong and said anxiously: "How are you, Jinghong? Are you going to wake up soon?" The feeling of powerlessness rose from the top of his heart!!
Scared, hasty!
Feng Jinghong opened his eyes weakly, with an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth, and still said with his half-smiling expression: "Now, you don't have to worry about the loss of spiritual power, you can walk directly to the other side from here.
Gone."
Lan Pianruo has never been a hypocritical person, but at this moment, holding Jinghong, who has always been strong but is now as weak as a baby, she has the urge to cry and smiles at him, Lan Pianruo
Ruo was a little angry, sad and worried and said: "You saved me again. When will I be able to repay the favor I owe you? I probably won't be able to repay it in this life."
Feng Jinghong said weakly: "It's okay if you don't pay back, so you can remember me for the rest of your life."
"Stop talking now, let's go over here first." After Lan Pianruo finished speaking, she squatted down: "I'll carry you!" She bit her gums slightly, she would not let Feng Jinghong stay alone.
!
Seeing this, Jun Luochen's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward and pulled Feng Jinghong onto his back. As he moved, he said: "If he helps us like this, I won't leave him alone, not to mention you are a
Woman, let me do it!"
Hearing this, Lan Pianruo did not continue to be stubborn!
Just like that, with Jun Luochen carrying Feng Jinghong on his back, everyone was on the road again. They couldn't imagine that the swamp that was just muddy was now a scorched earth. They couldn't imagine how powerful Feng Jinghong's spiritual power was. Of course, they couldn't imagine it.
Imagine how painful Feng Jinghong would be after exhausting his spiritual power.
All the cannibals living in the swamp were scorched, because the cannibals were too dense, so they had to step on their heads to move forward. However, because they were scorched, the cannibals were lightly stepped on.
The heads of the man-eating monsters were cut off. Some of the cannibals with stronger vitality that had not been burned to death screamed at them fiercely when they saw them, but they were helpless because they were solidified by the taro mud around them.
When we walked to the shore, it was just as the sun was setting. Everyone finally vomited and walked out of the swamp of death. Jun Luochen put Feng Jinghong on the shore, and Lan Pianruo sat up on the spot, surprised.
Hong poured some spiritual power into him.
She didn't dare to pour more. Now that Jinghong's spiritual power has been exhausted, there is one less master in their team. They may encounter other monsters next, and they will have to rely on her to support him and give him his spiritual power.
It can only avoid the pain caused by over consumption, not to mention that when the spiritual power is exhausted, he cannot suddenly inject too much: "Jinghong, but... it's better!"
She supported his body and looked at him with some pain. After transferring spiritual energy to Feng Jinghong, he got much better and could walk again. However, his body was still very weak. After all, so much spiritual energy had been consumed, wasn't it?
It can be recovered in a day or two.
He stood up slowly, showed a slight smile, and looked at her deeply with those enchanting eyes: "Lan, don't worry, you are still here, how can I go?"