A strong sense of suffocation filled every cell in Duan Mingxiao's body, in this bottomless pool, he thought of the scene when he fell into the cold pool with Lan Qin'er, but it was completely different, there was no such biting cold, it was completely a feeling of not being able to breathe, and strong water pressure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info.com

The color of the river gradually deepened, and the water pressure became stronger, as if the whole body was about to be crushed into powder, and now Duan Mingxiao, as if he was a dead man, from time to time a few bubbles appeared from his mouth, and the expression on his face was extremely stunned, and no one had time to laugh at him, because, now in this state, he was already on the verge of death.

The power in the body is almost consumed, just now in order to reduce the buffer potential, the power of Tianwei in the body was not used at all, but it was still smashed into the pool, you know, the height of this waterfall is tens of thousands of meters!

Consciousness is gradually moving away from Duan Mingxiao's mind, the last scene is frozen in front of him is a blue sea, from time to time bubbles continue to emerge, the lower right corner of the whole picture, is an isolated and helpless hand, white and a little abnormal, after that, he lost all consciousness and really fainted.

"Hey, I'm saying, you're not playing too much. ”

Above the sky, a somewhat rough voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of worry in his tone, but he couldn't see the figure of the person who spoke at all, as if it came out of thin air.

"This kid can't just die, I haven't had enough fun! I see that my physique is very good? Why don't you use your spiritual power? The spiritual power in the dantian is abundant? It can't be that you really want to die, right? No, no, what did you save when you fell down at that time? This doesn't make sense!"

Another voice soon sounded, as if he was a little old, but also a little childlike and naïve, as if he didn't understand why Duan Mingxiao fainted so easily.

"I said are you stupid? Can't you see that he's hurt? It's not light! If you're really dead, you really don't want to go out!"

The rough voice sounded again, as if there was some anger, and then there was another voice that continued to soothe, and the owner of the rough voice gradually calmed down.

"Alright, bring him in, or he'll die. ”

The rough voice said a little angrily, and the other person hurriedly nodded yes, only to see that there was a violent tremor in the whole space, and the sun in the sky gradually returned to its original state, and it gradually disappeared, and the stars in the sky slowly emerged, and the day quickly turned into night, and the rushing waterfall also subsided, leaving the big trees that were broken all over the ground, and they also returned to their original appearance, and Duan Mingxiao's washed away cabin also seemed to have been built again, as if nothing had been born.

As the space became quieter, the cries of the small animals came and went, and the frogs sounded one after another, and it became a comfortable and peaceful small pool, but Duan Mingxiao didn't know where to go, and even in the bottomless pool, there was no figure of him.

Duan Mingxiao was still unconscious, and the scene of falling from the waterfall at that time kept appearing in front of him, the waterfall that was rushing down, the continuous fragmentation of the formation, the disorder of the power of heaven and earth, the impact of smashing into the pool, and the lingering feeling of suffocation, all occupied Duan Mingxiao's mind, making him frown even in a coma, and from time to time he made an upward grasping motion, as if praying that someone could save him.

"I said, is this kid really okay?"

The voice came again, and it seemed to be a little confused, but it didn't get any answer, and the whole space gradually calmed down, only Duan Mingxiao kept turning to bring a subtle sound.

Out of thin air, two people appeared, one was a young man with a rough appearance, a high upper body, high muscles, and a black dragon tattoo, and a young man in white clothes, with a delicate face and long blue hair, who was a little worried and turned around around Duan Mingxiao.

"Lang Feng, you speak, is he dead?"

The young man in white asked nervously, walked to Lang Feng's side and slapped Lang Feng a few times with his elbow, and asked with some fear.

"Night Wind White, I warn you one last time, if you treat human life as a child's play because you are greedy for fun, see that I don't abolish you!"

Lang Feng roared angrily at the night wind white beside him, so frightened that the night wind white rushed far away in a row, and he was extremely fast, covering his ears and not daring to look at Lang Feng.

"Alright, you wake him up, I have something to ask him. ”

Lang Feng looked at the night wind white who was covering his ears, and then calmed down, and said helplessly.

"Hmm. ”

Although Night Wind Bai covered his ears, he heard this sentence clearly, and instantly appeared in front of Duan Mingxiao, pressing it with one hand, and a pitch-black power was injected into Duan Mingxiao's body, helping him recover from his injuries.

"Huh, this kid's body is so strange, it contains so many different attributes of power, but none of the meridians are complete, it's a miracle that he is still alive!"

Night Wind Bai said in surprise, when the power flowed into Duan Mingxiao's body, Duan Mingxiao's abnormality suddenly appeared, it stands to reason that there is spiritual power in the body, but the meridians are broken, most of them are damaged by some strong people because of some injuries, but because the spiritual power has nowhere to vent, it is naturally retained in the body, but with the passage of time, it is naturally swallowed by the body, thus being consumed, and becoming a person who is no different from ordinary people.

But Duan Mingxiao doesn't look like a strong person, but it can be seen from the strength of his body that he can support the Necro King, this is still too much, after all, Duan Mingxiao's body has never experienced orthodox cultivation, so he is naturally weak.

"Hmm"

Duan Mingxiao, who was in a coma, snorted sullenly, opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Ye Fengbai, who got up vigilantly, but the weakness of his body slowed down his movements several times, but he still didn't stand up.

"Don't get excited, I'm not a bad person. ”

Night Wind Bai hurriedly showed a smile that seemed to be kind, and said soothingly.

"Who are you?"

In just such a moment, Duan Mingxiao saw Lang Feng beside Ye Fengbai, and became more vigilant, after all, he had experienced such a terrifying thing just now, and now he ran to a strange space, and there were two strange people, how could he not be vigilant?

"Oh, I'm Night Wind Bai, he's Lang Feng, I'm the master of this world, and Lang Feng is a friend of my clan. ”

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