Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters magic dragon inner pill (seven)
A sense of fear from the depths of his soul surged through Dai Yuexin's whole body. He still lacked the composure he had just now. The blood on his face faded, and his pupils almost shrank into two pinpricks.
He wanted to roar, but because his whole body was suppressed by the dense Qi, his throat could not make any sound.
The skinny claws on top of his head ignored him. As a strong suction force erupted, Dai Yuexin felt that the blood in his body was boiling like boiling water, and his muscles and bones seemed to be sucked into the center of the claws.
parts.
"Ho ho ho..."
His whole body felt as if he had been severely scratched by a steel knife. The torture was a hundred times more painful than Ling Chi's. The veins on Dai Yuexin's forehead were exposed, as if the skin was about to burst open.
His throat was also throbbing due to this suction force, but his muscles were in a suppressed state. They were squeezing against each other, causing Dai Yuexin to make a sound like steel balls rubbing against sand.
This was a nightmare moment that he had never experienced in his life, and death became a relief.
In the eyes of Sister Baiyi, Dai Yuexin's originally strong body was drying up little by little, and his breath was falling at a perceptible speed.
When the white-clothed sister woke up from the shock, Dai Yuexin had turned into a mummy. As Uncle Wang let go of his hand, the mummy fell to the ground, completely changed beyond recognition.
"you again!"
Sister in white saw clearly the face of Old Man Wang. He was the old man who had a fierce fight with her in the woods last time. If it weren't for him, she would not have been separated from her eldest brother and second sister and strayed into the hidden village.
Coupled with the evil method of Uncle Wang sucking people into mummies twice in a row, Sister Bai Yi decided that he was not a good person, so she let out a sweet cry and attacked him fiercely.
Unfortunately, at this time, her skills were not even half of her usual strength, and she could not compete with Old Man Wang who was in excellent condition. As soon as her palms and claws collided, the sister in white stepped back a few steps, her delicate body swaying.
"Aren't you afraid of hurting Tianhe and receiving retribution in the future when you act like this?"
Stimulated by a sense of justice, the white-clothed sister didn't know why she was afraid. Just when she stood firm, she walked around Old Man Wang and clapped her hands together.
The gray shadow flashed, and the white palm was wiped dry like mist on the glass. The sister in white was weak, a skinny claw had already grabbed the top of her head, and the tyrannical air suppressed her unable to move.
However, when they were three inches apart, his claws suddenly stopped again. Uncle Wang stared at the fearless eyes of his sister in white and said coldly: "Let her go, don't kill her."
For Ren Sihai's sake, I won't kill you. Somehow, Sister Bai Yi understood what Old Man Wang said at once. This was not the first time she heard Ren Sihai's name, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity appeared in her mind.
But I couldn't catch it.
While she was dazed for a moment, Old Man Wang had already turned around and walked towards Zhuo Mufeng.
This should have been a good opportunity for a sneak attack, but Sister Bai felt that the other party was merciful to her, and it would be too despicable for her to hurt someone behind her back, so she was confused as to whether she should take action or not.
Before she had finished struggling, Old Man Wang had already knelt down, lifted up Zhuo Mufeng who was lying on the ground, and tapped him several times, and heard Zhuo Mufeng groan unconsciously.
"Little brother!"
Sister Bai's attention was suddenly focused on Zhuo Mufeng, and she no longer cared about doing justice for heaven. She rushed a few steps, knelt down and snatched Zhuo Mufeng from Uncle Wang's arms.
Seeing that his face was pale, he was exhaling more than taking in air, he was still coughing up blood at the corners of his mouth, and his chest was covered with sticky blood. He had not seen any fluctuations for a long time, and his eyes turned red.
Thinking of the dependence on life and death along the way, and remembering that this little brother never abandoned her in the face of the crazy pursuit of the dragon when she was unable to escape, the sister in white felt sad. Tears rolled down drop by drop, regardless of whether Zhuo Mufeng had
He was so dirty that he couldn't help but hold him in his arms.
"Little brother, wake up quickly. Don't let anything happen to you. It's all because of my sister who failed to protect you..."
Originally, Sister Baiyi heard the conversation between Zhuo Mufeng and Dai Yuexin, and was somewhat estranged from him. She felt that Zhuo Mufeng should tell the truth earlier, so that many people in the hidden village would not die so much.
But now, as Zhuo Mufeng's body temperature is getting colder, sister Baiyi feels unspeakable sadness in her heart.
People always learn to cherish after they have lost it. Every little bit of their relationship in the past and the shortcomings exposed in Zhuo Mufeng have become so lovely in the heart of Sister Baiyi at this time, but she can no longer feel it.
Among all living beings, hundreds of millions of people met him by chance and got to know each other, but this wonderful fate finally came to an end.
The sister in white buried her head next to Zhuo Mufeng's cheek, and her crystal tears slid down Zhuo Mufeng's outline and flowed into his mouth, salty and sad.
"If you want to live, let's go." I was immersed in sadness and couldn't escape, when a cold sound like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning suddenly sounded in my ears.
The sister in white subconsciously raised her head and saw Old Man Wang walking aside, picking up the tail of the dragon's corpse, throwing it to the head, folding the snake's body in half, and then folding it twice more, and then tied the snake's body into a knot like a rope.
Regardless of the fact that the demon dragon was covered in blood, he carried it on his shoulders and walked out.
Can he save his little brother?
A glimmer of hope ignited in Sister Bai's heart. Regardless of whether the other party was lying to her or she didn't want to think about the possibility, she imitated the old man and put Zhuo Mufeng on her shoulders, and quickly followed.
When Old Man Wang heard the noise, he turned around and saw what was happening. Even with his dull mentality, he felt very speechless. He said coldly: "Carry it and die."
This woman's carrying ability could make anyone sick, let alone Zhuo Mufeng who was only breathing. If he hadn't seen that this woman didn't understand anything, Mr. Wang would have doubted whether she wanted to kill her on purpose.
Zhuo Mufeng.
The white-clothed sister's face turned red, and she let out a cry, and hurriedly put Zhuo Mufeng down. It took a lot of effort, and Zhuo Mufeng spilled two more mouthfuls of blood before she picked him up with difficulty.
God can see how pitiful she is. With the conservativeness and simplicity of Sister Baiyi, she has never even touched a man's finger at Tianhaimen, let alone carrying a man covered in blood. To be able to carry it so quickly is already a huge potential.
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This was a method she learned when she accidentally saw a pair of senior brothers and sisters from Tianhaimen having fun.
If He Ping and his Tianhaimen admirers saw this scene, I don't know what they would think.
Uncle Wang's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the unconscious Zhuo Mufeng again. He probably felt that he was not dead yet, so he quickly turned his head, carrying a heavy snake body on his back, and swooped towards the jungle.
The sister in white hurriedly followed up. Since Uncle Wang deliberately slowed down, she would not lose him, but it would be a bit difficult at most.
What shocked Sister Bai Yi was that Uncle Wang seemed to be very familiar with the mirage barrier. After some wandering, the two quickly walked through the jungle and came to a remote mountain col.
There is a stone barrier more than ten feet high in front of it. At first glance, it seems to be the end of the connection between the two mountains.
But when the sister in white mustered up the strength to carry Zhuo Mufeng on her back and finally cross the stone barrier, she discovered that there was a cave behind, and it turned out to be a narrow path covered by trees.
Old man Wang was familiar with the road and walked through the trees. The heavy snake body hanging on his body did not seem to have any impact on him, which surprised his sister in white.
However, she never thought that she would be as good as Old Man Wang in her normal state.
After skimming along the winding trail for half an hour, a miracle happened. There was actually a vast grassland ahead. Beside the grassland, a white stream rushed, and strange-shaped rocks stood. Above, a waterfall several feet wide flowed down, rushing outwards.
The hazy mist splashed up, and the air was fresh and tangy.
On the other side of the grassland, there is a deep green bamboo forest, swaying gently in the wind with the shadow of the moon dancing. A large part of the bamboo forest is covered by water mist, mysterious and far away, like a fairyland.
Looking around, there is a continuous and flat mountain wall, which is like a bowl that surrounds this independent small world. It is quiet and peaceful, making people feel at ease.
Sister Baiyi has a calm temperament and doesn't like to come into contact with strangers. Suddenly, when she came to such a good place, she felt that her chaotic mood was slightly soothed.
Old Man Wang was indifferent, and he shot the snake body into the waterfall in front of him, disappearing all of a sudden.
The sister in white clothes was stunned for a moment when she came back to her senses. After all, she was concerned about Zhuo Mufeng's safety, and regardless of whether there was any danger ahead, she followed behind with Zhuo Mufeng on her back.
The water spray was pushed away by the body's protective energy, and the view ahead suddenly became clearer. Only then did the white-clothed sister discover that behind the waterfall was a deep cave with a clear structure.
She fell in, and the first thing she saw was a flat ground that was dozens of feet long and wide. Because the cave wall was inlaid with some luminous pearls, the light was very bright.
Forgetting that Old Man was nowhere to be seen, Sister Bai came to the end of the ground and found three large sunken steps in front of her. Each step was at least three feet high. The area below was much larger than the ground where she was, because
There are many stalactites stuck upside down, making it difficult to see the deeper scenes.
My eyes wandered around and soon settled on the east side of the sunken ground.
There was a pool about three feet in diameter with clear water. However, he forgot that the old man had untied the dragon's body, and then hit the abdomen with one palm after another. The scarred wound soon became dripping with blood.
When half of the corpse was covered with water, Old Man Wang threw it into the pool water, causing splashes of water.
An astonishing scene happened. After the dragon's blood met the water, it was not diluted. Instead, it settled at the bottom of the not-deep pool like a column of blood-colored water.
Soon after, the blood stopped flowing, and Old Man Wang picked up the snake body again, patted it on the abdomen, and then put it into the pool water.
As this cycle continues, more and more blood-colored water columns appear at the bottom of the pool, and finally a layer of blood is formed, and the accumulation becomes thicker.
The sister in white clothes had already come to the pool and placed Zhuo Mufeng on the ground, gritting her teeth and secretly feeling anxious.
She reminded Uncle Wang several times to save Zhuo Mufeng, but received no response from him. In desperation, she couldn't help but check Zhuo Mufeng's body. She found that the latter was almost no longer breathing, and the heartbeat in his chest was even more undetectable.
Her delicate body could not help but tremble, and her heart felt as gray as death.