Chapter 69: You Must Be Strong and Live
"Let's go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info" Wei Zhuang said to the crowd.
The white phoenix jumped directly off the cliff, and fell on the flying white phoenix in the process of falling. The rest of Wei Zhuang Chilian and Gong Defeat Vengeance rode on the giant machine snake and stood on its head. And in the jungle below, the hidden bat led the Qin State Iron Cavalry to follow.
"Stick to the rules, see if you can keep it this time. Gong Defeat said fiercely.
"Puff ha... Bad blood is coming out again. Wu Fan smiled extremely happily, but as soon as he laughed for a while, the nosebleed came out again. Wu Huan covered his nose in a panic and ran to the Mo family disciple who fell in another place, "Bang." He slapped his hand on the man's face.
Wu Huan's heart is really down-to-earth now, proving that what happened just now is absolutely true. Without thinking about it, he held the blue air mass that was even thicker than just now in his hand, and the next moment the nosebleed magically stopped.
Wu Huan felt that his body had recovered a little, and he didn't have any troubles, and he was suddenly in a much happier mood. Wu Fan didn't start collecting fantasy power everywhere in a hurry, but was thinking about a question, a super deep question: "Why are these two people, the first one has almost nothing and this one has so many?" Well, this is a problem. β
"As long as this is solved... β
"Ahh
In the corner of Lan Huan'er's eyes, she inadvertently saw the blood of Wu Huan on her face on her body that she fell to the side, and she didn't think about it, Lan Huan'er had a terrible thought in her mind, and her face turned pale in an instant: "Could it be... Don't... β
"It's not what you think, he was dead when I came here, I accidentally tripped over him, and then fell to the ground and got a nosebleed, and I couldn't get angry and wiped my nosebleed on his body. But although I still don't get angry in my heart, guess what good things I found!" Seeing Lan Huan'er's expression, Wu Huan knew that she wanted to be crooked, and hurriedly said the general story of what happened.
Lan Huan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but she immediately became nervous again: "Ah Huan's bleeding or something can't be done with normal methods! You must use the power of fantasy! So everyone said don't waste the power of fantasy, you just don't listen." Quick, Ah Phantom still has blood, I can give you some fantasy power to get it right. β
Wu Huan smiled and pointed his finger at Lan Huan'er's little head: "No need, look at my current appearance." The blood is gone. β
Lan Huan'er looked at Wu Fan suspiciously, and then her eyes widened: "Heyγγγ Ah Phantom how, how. How can Ah Huan have a little bit of fantasy power, he can only absorb a lot when he sleeps and at night. How did Ah Phantom do it!"
"Hehe, I have to thank this dead brother too, otherwise how could he have escaped so easily!" Wu Huan looked at the Mo family disciple who fell to the ground with the smell of his own blood on his face with a little gratitude.
"Is that it?" After hearing Wu Huan's account of what happened after he fell, Lan Huan'er also put his hand on the head of a Mo family disciple, looked at Wu Huan and asked.
"Yes. Wu Fan nodded.
"But nothing has changed!" Lan Huan'er took her hand away, and there was no illusion power that Wu Huan'er said, Lan Huan'er did not believe in evil and repeated it several times, and changed to different people and still didn't change.
"Can't!" Wu Fan watched Lan Huan'er's movements, and without the air mass he had just seen, Wu Fan walked in front of the other disciple. Just before, Wu Fan had learned that the same person could only appear once.
Wu Huan put his hand on Lan Huan'er's last head, and after leaving, a relatively light blue air mass appeared.
"Ahh
"Don't be angry, maybe only I can use this method. Looking at Lan Huan'er, who was pouting and pouting and not looking at the power of fantasy, Wu Huan said comfortingly.
"Well, that's for the best. In this way, Ah Phantom is powerful, and he no longer has to worry about the rabbit that suddenly pops up. Lan Huan'er still said a little angrily.
"What does this have to do with rabbits!" Wu Fan couldn't help but say, and then said dotingly: "Don't worry, mine is not yours, I'll give you as much as you want when the time comes, it's not a thing." β
"I don't care, I don't care! Anyway, I'm sleepy right now. Lan Huan'er shook her head and looked at Wu Huan with resentment.
Looking at Lan Huan'er's obviously resentful eyes, Wu Huan raised his hands: "I was wrong!"
"I'm going to get a little sleep now. Saying that, Lan Huan'er didn't look at Wu Huan'er, and flew directly to Wu Huan's arm, and the blue light flashed, and it turned into a blue bracelet that had not appeared for a long time.
Looking at the blue bracelet on his arm again, Wu Huan touched it nostalgically, after all, he hadn't seen it for a long time, and it was because of it that he was able to come to this world, his only one...
"It seems that this short period of time will not wake up in ten and a half days. Wu Huan remembered that if Lan Huan'er wanted to sleep with a bracelet, it would take at least half a month and a month.
"We're going to find Tianming, we have to go through this passage. Yue'er looked at the thick purple poisonous gas in front of her with a Youlan silk scarf, and Tianming's voice just came from here.
"I'll go with you. Shaoyu also had a Youlan silk scarf on his face, looked at the passage and said to Yue'er.
Yue'er explained to Shao Yu the effect of the Youlan Silk Scarf, so that he could be prepared: "The Youlan Silk Scarf is a treasure that Sister Rong's master taught her to ward off poison and evil spirits, but after all, the medicinal power is limited, and it can only eliminate the toxicity for a period of time. β
Shaoyu was very smart, and said clearly: "Isn't it that you can't breathe anymore?"
"Yes. Yue'er looked at Shaoyu and nodded.
Shao Yu kissed the question he was concerned about again: "How do you know that the medicinal power of the Youlan Silk Scarf is exhausted?"
Yue'er pointed to the orchid silk scarf she was carrying: "The more toxicity is eliminated, the lighter the color of this orchid will become, and when the orchid completely fades and disappears, the silk scarf will no longer have any effect." After Yue'er finished speaking to Shaoyu, she took the lead in walking towards the passage.
"Understood. Shao Yu nodded heavily, and followed Yue'er into the passage.
"I still don't understand why everyone's fantasy power is different? But why everyone's fantasy power is slowly disappearing. Wu Fan was absorbing the power of the illusion of several Mo family disciples who had fallen to the ground and died, and this question was lingering in his mind.
"Ho~... Boom!" A hoarse and low weak voice came from not far next to Wu Huan, and before Wu Huan could react, the man fell to the ground.
"Hey?" Wu Xuan turned his head and hurriedly ran there. "Hey, brother, what's wrong with you?"
The Mo family disciple who had just fallen to the ground obviously still had a trace of breath, and when he saw Wu Huan's appearance, there was a look of asking for help in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything in his mouth, and his fire-like voice could only make a sound of "ho ho!"
"Huh?" Wu Xuan tilted his head suspiciously, a certain flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he groped in his arms for a long time, and took out a small pill. Wu Huan handed the Baicao Pill to the person's eyes: "I have a Baicao Pill here... β
That person saw the Baicao Pill in Wu Huan's hand, regained some strength like a light, raised his right hand and stretched out his right hand towards Wu Fan's hand holding the Baicao Dan, and there was a lot of life color in his eyes.
Seeing the man's outstretched hand, Wu Fancy didn't want to subconsciously hold the Baicaodan's hand tightly in his palm: "This is what Sister Rong gave me! How could it be given to you!! don't even think about it!"
"Ho!" the man's outstretched right hand suddenly drooped down, his neck tilted to the side, his eyes widened with despair and unwillingness, and he died blindly.
"But it's not impossible to give it to you ... Hey, it's a shame to die. Wu Huan lowered his head and shook his head slightly, silently mourning for 0.3 seconds in silence at the brother who did not forget to highlight his big eyes when he died.
"Smack!" is a silent mourning, but it cannot delay absorbing the power of fantasy. "Life is so fragile!" Wu Huan, who slapped his hand on the disciple's head, did not forget to sigh.
"Ahh Isn't it?"
Shao Yu and Yue'er walked in this passage full of poisonous gas, and in a short distance, they saw many Mo family disciples fall here.
Every time Yue'er passed by a Mo family disciple who fell to the ground, she unconsciously looked over, her eyes were full of a little sadness and sorrow.
"Ahh
"Shhhh
Yue'er tilted her head slightly in confusion.
Shao Yu pointed his hand forward again, and Yue'er followed Shao Yu's finger and looked over.
"Could it be γγγ In order to confirm the guess in his heart, Wu Huan looked around and searched.
"Blink~" "Ho!" "Blink~" "Ho!" "Blink~" "Ho!" "Blink~" "Blink~, I said this big brother, why aren't you dead yet~?" "Ho! cough, uh... β
"Whew, it's not easy to be considered dead. Wu Xuan wiped the sweat on the top of his head. "Smack!"
"Ahh!!h
As soon as he shook his hand, he sucked in the power of fantasy, Wu Fan rubbed his lips with his hand and thought: "Although there are a lot of these, but this is too much of a waste of time, it's better to... As he spoke, Wu Fan took out the Thousand Illusion Sword that had not been seen since he came to the Mo Family's Organ City.
"Kill itγγγ Let me put an end to your endless suffering!"
"You, you must live well and wait for my return!"