The two of them looked around and were shocked to find that the bright light actually came from the cell where Zi Qing was located.
However, after those bitches imprisoned them, didn't they feed everyone Qigong Powder, a poison that will cause internal organs to burst as soon as they use their true energy?
How could Zi Qing be there...
"puff!"
Almost as soon as the two of them were confused, Zi Qing had a mouthful of black blood pouring out of her mouth.
"Help me." She said hurriedly.
"Zi Qing is a holy body, and she is different from ordinary people. Let's try our best to help her." Liu Sha shouted urgently from the cell next to her.
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, there were only sounds of vomiting blood in several cells around her. However, no matter what, there were still traces of light burning in each cell, and they continued to move towards Zi Qing's cell.
Mo Yang did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly helped Mo Beitian up, and then sat him in front of the cell door. As soon as he was fixed, a ray of light energy from Zi Qing's side quickly penetrated Mo Beitian's body.
As the white light entered the body, Mo Beitian's blood color, which was already about to die, quickly recovered somewhat, and a trace of rosiness could barely be seen on his pale face.
"The energy is not enough." Zi Qing was dressed in white, and her chest had already been stained red by a large amount of blood.
In the other cells that were delivering energy to her, blood was flowing out from a group of people at this time. Obviously, under the Qigong Powder, such a loss was actually an extremely huge loss for anyone.
However, even so, no one in the group gave up, and no one said a word of pain. In fact, a person with low cultivation level like Master Lu almost fainted shortly after using the power, but he just
He just fell silently and never affected anyone.
"I can barely keep him alive! But once the energy dissipates, he will soon..." Zi Qing did not continue.
But everyone knows the answer.
"Then let's keep going like this." Dao Twelve gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
The next second, only the loud voices of the crowd responded to what Dao Twelve had just said.
In this way, batch after batch of people fell one after another, but the weak energy was intermittently transmitted to Zi Qing, and then introduced into Mo Beitian's body from Zi Qing.
Until the dead of night.
Almost all of them fell down, but Mo Beitian's breathing managed to return temporarily.
Although he was still dying at this time, no matter what, after a whole day of repairs, at least he would not die from his injuries for the time being.
Under the toxicity of Qigong Powder, this is already the maximum limit.
At this time, as the sky gradually darkened, different changes were also taking place in the city.
I don't know whether it was to stimulate Han Sanqian, or for some other reason, but at this time, the city was centered around the City Lord's Mansion, where lights were brightly lit, and people were singing and dancing.
A bustling and lively scene.
But at the playground in the middle of the city, there was total silence.
Countless soldiers or masters were lurking in the dark, quietly and firmly staring at the center.
There...maybe the only place that makes this place not so dead.
The snores of Han Sanqian and the Taotie of Evil echoed each other and accompanied each other, forcibly carving out a "symphony of music" belonging to them in the quiet surroundings.
Linlong was completely helpless. From morning to now, they had withstood at least tens of thousands of sneak attacks and cold arrows. The transparent barrier supported by Han Sanqian was almost completely shattered into sand at this moment.
But even so, this damn Han Sanqian still slept like a dead pig.
Brother, this fire is burning on your eyebrows. Did you fall asleep? And you slept for a whole day.
Suddenly, at this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly sat up with a sudden move, which startled Linlong and made him extremely happy at the same time. After all, this guy had finally woken up.
And judging from the nervous look on his face, he seemed to be making some moves.
As soon as there was movement here, the enemy soldiers who were ambushing in the dark could not help but tense up, but just when they were so anxious that they could not even breathe, Han Sanqian's next move caught their attention.
Doubt life.
Linlong could testify to this with both hands, because he felt like he was fucking bullshit!
