Chapter 1882 Nanming, you still recognize me as your big brother
Nan Ming's heart skipped a beat, and Feng Danyuan's expression grew grim.
The cold wind became stronger and stronger, and the cold breath was like a snake, spitting out blood-red messages and wrapping around the two of them silently.
"The Dark Yin Stone!"
Feng Danyuan came to his senses and said loudly: "Nan Ming, run!"
It was too late, but it was too soon. By the time of the "Canghailu" volume, he had led Nanming back like the wind.
But it's still too late.
Countless candles appeared all around like ghosts - there were no candle bodies, just clusters of dense flames.
The inner core of the flame is red.
Large areas after large areas, all over the mountain, like countless snakes' letters.
There was a faint red light floating out from these letters, wisps one by one. When the wind blew, it filled the entire mountaintop in an instant, and also enveloped Fengdanyuan and Nanming.
Nan Ming's whole body froze, and a severe pain swept over him, as if he was being peeled off by a cramp. He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be strangled, and he was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.
Fortunately, Feng Danyuan noticed it. He broke "Canghailu" into two parts, one for Nanming and one for himself.
"Canghailu" poured into Nanming's body like a big river, forcibly breaking away the red light that penetrated Nanming's body.
However, apart from being able to move his whole body, Feng Danyuan himself was not much better than Nanming. "Canghailu" could prevent the red light from sucking away their souls, but it could not avoid the severe pain of cramping and skin peeling.
"Nan Ming, I really believed your evil deeds!" Feng Danyuan gritted his teeth. He promised that these soldiers and crabs would be easy to fight, but in the end, the first kick almost killed them.
Nanming didn't hear these words. The pain of the red light and the huge power of "Canghailu" had already made him dizzy and temporarily deafened and blinded.
Fortunately, when the two of them realized something was wrong, they stopped moving forward. Now "Canghailu" can still lead them back, but the pain is excruciating.
After Nanming was knocked unconscious by the impact of the two forces, the two finally escaped from the terrifying soul-leaving formation.
Feng Danyuan supported the tree and breathed for a long time before he came back to his senses. He felt very depressed.
Fortunately, there were only him and the fainted Nan Ming here, otherwise, if people looked at him in this embarrassing state, his whole life of wisdom would be ruined.
Annoyance returns to annoyance, boredom returns to boredom, people still have to be saved, and things have to be solved.
Feng Danyuan sat on the floor, "Canghailu" circulated around him, quickly calming down the chaotic atmosphere in his body.
Then, he injected "Canghailu" into Nanming's body.
Nan Ming coughed a few times and woke up. Before his eyes could focus, a cold voice with an echo came to his ears: "If you can't even defeat the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, will my name be written backwards from now on? Nan Ming, you still recognize it?"
I'll be the big brother."
Nanming: "..."
He, he is not like Feng Danyuan, a person with defective character. He uses Qigong to heal his injuries.
However, there was a fire in Feng Danyuan's heart. Nanming remained silent, and the fire burned even brighter: "Nanming, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to keep your words and keep your words."
"I'm not a gentleman."
"Nanming, do you want to be shameless?"
"What do you want with that thing?"
"..."
Feng Danyuan sneered, saying that he could not lose anything with his words: "The world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the majestic Yun Kingdom's number one scholar actually said such shameless words and did such shameless things."
Nanming was silent for a moment and said: "Feng Danyuan, are you sure we want to fight among ourselves first?"
