Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. In the blink of an eye, several days have passed. During these days, Wang Yi has become accustomed to the existence of this demonic flower. This demonic flower is absorbing the essence from his body every minute and every second.
Qi and blood are just slowing down.
And if he uses his own spiritual energy, the demonic flower will absorb it crazily. In the past few days, Wang Yi has discovered that the demonic flower has been connected with his own meridians, which means that it has been deeply rooted in his body. If he wants to
It is difficult to get rid of it and difficult to get rid of it.
But this cannot hinder Wang Yi's passion for survival. Wang Yi has long been indifferent to life and death. How can he succumb to this little demon flower? He swallows several yellow and orange pills every day to restore himself.
Not only that, he also had a bold idea in his mind.
This idea can only be tested after his injuries are fully recovered, so during this period of time, he has been quietly cultivating himself, accumulating strength, waiting for an explosion.
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"By the way, Wang Yi, I don't have many elixirs here. I wonder if you have any more?" Zhao Wei, leaning next to the iron prison, said hesitantly, how could he not know that under such circumstances?
How can there be any truth in having too many elixirs? One pill will only be taken and one pill will be lost. When the elixirs are used up, it will be the day of death.
Wang Yi glanced sideways at Zhao Wei, and immediately tapped the ring on his hand, took out a storage ring, and threw it directly, "Anyone who has been kind to me, Wang Yi, will repay you! In this ring
There are also hundreds of pills and spiritual stones, please accept them!"
"Wang Yi, are you crazy?" Zhou Luo on the other side said in shock. At this time, the other disciples looked at Wang Yi and the ring on Zhao Wei's hand with blank expressions, their faces full of envy and longing.
, even revealing a greedy look.
"This, this, this, Wang Yi, how can I take so much, otherwise???" Zhao Wei stammered, but he held the life-saving ring tightly with both hands, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.
"It doesn't matter, I still have a lot of people here, and I have killed a lot of people in the foggy forest. I'm thinking that this demonic flower is of wood nature and is bound to burn. What do you think the fire attack will do?" Wang Yi
He said with an expressionless face and an indifferent expression.
"What do you mean??? By the way, I forgot that you also have fire magic powers. I think it's worth trying, but can your body bear it?" Zhou Luo sighed, Wang Yi's
These words lit up the fire of hope in the hearts of all the disciples. They all stared at Wang Yi, with a hint of excitement on their faces.
"My health doesn't matter. The important thing is that the layout of this fire attack and this iron prison needs to be tested once before I dare to take the gamble, otherwise it will be in vain!" Wang Yi was like a wily fox at this moment,
He is very cunning, and his words are clear and logical.
"Indeed, the exit of this iron prison is a problem. What exactly are you thinking? If you tell us, we will unite and listen to your orders!" Zhou Luo said firmly.
"Yes, I listen to you!" At this time, the disciples said repeatedly.
"You are all going to die from now on, why are you still nagging here?" A disciple came over and said with an unhappy expression.
Suddenly, the prison became quiet. Everyone pretended to be weak and dying. Wang Yi remained silent. He did not have such acting skills, and these acting skills were all forced.
"Hmph, I think you won't live much longer, so just keep talking! Say all your last words! Haha." The disciple laughed.
After leading the disciples away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look at Wang Yi. At this moment, Wang Yi continued to whisper, "Tonight I will use the shadow separation technique to test the iron prison."
As for the arrangement, you should just act as if nothing happened, and don’t let your flaws show!
Also, Brother Zhao, if I fall into a coma tonight, you must keep feeding me pills! You must ensure that the spiritual power in my body is running! Otherwise, my figure will definitely disappear!"
Wang Yi said with a solemn expression.
"Then you have to endure the torture of this demon flower!" Zhao Wei said in shock.
"Hmph, how can things be without risks? Even if I die due to exhaustion of spiritual power, I don't want to die under the torture of this demon flower. I have made up my mind!" At this time, a wisp of light burst out from Wang Yi's eyes.
The light reflected a ray of perseverance and unyieldingness.
"Okay! I, Zhou Luo, appreciate you as a courageous and proud person! I will definitely help you!" Zhou Luo looked at Wang Yi and said seriously.
"Thank you, Brother Zhou!"
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As night fell, the already dark cell became even darker. Not only that, it also exuded a cold death aura. At this time, Wang Yi and his party were at the most critical moment, because Wang Yi was already running his spiritual power.
Already.
I saw him reciting the mantra silently in his mouth, and his whole body trembled violently, and then a majestic spiritual power circulated rapidly throughout his body, but immediately after that, two severe pains suddenly arose.
The left arm and right leg seemed to be torn apart and exploded, and the pain was excruciating.
The muscles all over his body twitched and trembled together, and his face turned pale. At this moment, in the blood holes where the demon flowers grew on his left arm and right leg, there was an infinite suction pulling at Wang Yi's whole body.
Without strength and energy, Wang Yi instantly became like a mummy, his skin rapidly withering.
This heartbreaking pain put Wang Yi on the verge of death again, and countless sweat was secreted on his forehead. At this moment, he had already curled up on the ground, struggling to hold on, but he
The two demonic flowers on the body seemed to have taken on a new look. Not only did they shine with a dazzling luster, but they even opened their buds, revealing those demonic eyes. This scene was truly terrifying.
The disciples next to him looked at him with lingering fear. Seeing Wang Yi in such pain, they themselves couldn't help but feel pain.
After a moment, a split shadow appeared from Wang Yi. He glanced at everyone, nodded, and merged into the atmosphere like a wisp of cloud smoke, disappearing from everyone's eyes in an instant.
This figure of Wang Yi only possesses the magical power of earth movement. It can be said that he can move without any hindrance in this iron prison. However, the more he walks, the more frightened he becomes. All the dead disciples in this iron prison are...
It was so miserable that almost all of them died in struggle. Even if they committed suicide, the demonic flower continued to grow until it turned into a pile of skeletons.
When Wang Yi saw this scene, he felt more than horrified and shocked. At this moment, his mood could no longer be described in words. He continued to gallop away in the iron prison.
At this moment, Wang Yi's real body collapsed on the ground like mud. The severe pain made him pass out. Zhao Wei who was on the side quickly took out several yellow and orange pills from the ring and stuffed them into it.
into Wang Yi's mouth to ensure that the spiritual power in his body is still functioning normally.
Wang Yi's shadow was stunned for a moment. The layout of this iron prison was so simple. There were two exits, and there were less than ten disciples guarding it. They firmly believed that the power of this demon flower was enough to defeat Wang Yi and his party.
Did they die in the struggle, or did they firmly believe that no one could escape from here?
The cultivation of these ten people are all at the third level of the first realm of consciousness. If they can really escape from the iron prison, they may not be able to defeat them! Wang Yi's shadow also frowned at this moment, and escaped into the ground again.
