Chapter 682: Looted
Pregnant Qiao was silent for a moment, and then, she stretched out her white palm to Yan Shi and said, "I am clear about Immortal Master Chu's concerns, please hand over those waste pills to me!"
"This ......"
Pregnant Qiao took a step forward, approached the truth, the sharp light in his eyes flashed, and said: "It doesn't matter if you have a lot of poison in your body, or if you become blind, it's better than just throwing away your life." I've brought you all into this dark tower today, and I want to get you out alive! ”
"Ahh
He sighed heavily, took out a small jade bottle with a blue and yellow color and handed it to Pregnant Qiao, and said: "There are three Soul Strengthening Pills in this jade bottle, the medicinal effect is very small, but the toxicity is very huge, Chu still does not recommend pregnant girls to take ......"
Before he finished speaking, the pill bottle in his hand was snatched away by Pregnant Qiao.
Seeing that Pregnant Qiao was so anxious, Yang Shi shook his head slightly, and continued: "Every time you take a pill of waste pill, the effect of the medicine can only last for one stick of incense. Remember to wait two hours before taking the second pill, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Okay, I got it!"
Although she answered simply, her heart kept beating the drum. Is there only one stick of incense? That is to say, she has to avoid the people of the Demon Sect within the time of one pillar of incense, and be the first to find the Dongyi giant Xingtian who was imprisoned in the Dark Demon Tower! Xingtian's weapon, the Blue Blood Axe, and the round shield are now in her hands, if Pregnant Qiao can help Xingtian escape smoothly, maybe he will agree to help him rescue the Netherworld God Monarch......
The Nether God Monarch should also be imprisoned somewhere in this Dark Demon Tower at this moment, right? Pregnant Qiao's eyes sank, and he directly opened the small jade bottle, took out a Soul Strengthening Pill and held it in his hand. The shape of the waste pill was irregular, only a small part revealed a crystal red luster, most of the pill body was dark brown, and there was a faint unpleasant smell coming out.
Pregnant Qiao closed her eyes and put the waste pill in her mouth.
"Boom-"
The waste pill melted in his mouth, turning into a majestic Yuan Force and wandering in Pregnant Qiao's body. She seemed to be able to hear a crunching sound coming from the meridians in her body. Soon, that Yuan Force turned into two forces, one red and one black, the red power was very thin, it was the pure medicinal effect of this waste pill, and this medicinal power spread rapidly in Pregnant Qiao's body, constantly repairing her damaged soul. The other force was much larger, mixed with an aura of destruction, and precipitated towards the limbs and bones of Pregnant Qiao.
After taking the waste pill, the whole person's spirit was lifted. Then, a layer of black qi appeared under her eyes, and a pain like a knife came from her internal organs. Pregnant Qiao's face was pale, and a wisp of black blood spilled from her lips.
"Pregnant girl, are you okay? Chu Mou said before, this waste pill is extremely toxic, and it is not good that even his life will be taken together! It is all to blame Chu for being confused for a while...... "Yang Shi rubbed his palms, and said with a face full of self-reproach.
Pregnant Qiao covered her abdomen tightly with one hand, raised her other hand to stop Yan Shi from continuing, and said in a weak voice, "I'm fine." ”
The toxicity of that waste pill had spread to all parts of Pregnant Qiao's body, and a sharp pain hit her, causing her to sweat coldly and almost faint, but fortunately, her damaged spirit was repaired for a short time. Pregnant Qiao endured the pain, the golden light flashed in her eyes, and she opened the Heavenly Eye Vision, and finally saw the scene inside this dark magic tower.
This magic tower is huge, as majestic as a fortress. The tower is carved with colorful murals, with blue-faced fanged demons and three-headed and six-armed gods, which look lifelike, and there are many inscriptions that she can't understand. Pregnant Qiao's gaze quickly moved away from the murals and fell to the walls, each of which contained three vermilion lacquer gates, with carved animal-faced knockers on them, and nine rows of gold nails on the doors, lined up one after another, coiled with golden chains and countless golden talismans. The sense of oppression that everyone felt emanated from these chains and talismans.
The ground was covered in mottled bloodstains and the corpses of the Dark Clansmen. The bloody footprints were messy, but they all seemed to be going in the same direction, and she looked in that direction, only to see a rotating brick staircase in the dark corner, leading to the second floor of the Dark Tower. It seems that after those people from the Demon Sect entered the Demon Tower, they did not stay on the first layer of the Dark Demon Tower for long, and they did not even break the seals on those doors, so they went straight to the second layer.
Pregnant Qiao sank her breath, endured the sharp pain coming from all over her body, and swept towards the vermilion lacquer doors on the wall one by one. Inside these sealed vermilion lacquer gates, there are separate secret rooms, and there are some stone boxes in them, and the stone boxes are actually filled with the best magic weapons and magic crystals, and the number is quite considerable! There was one thing that attracted the attention of Pregnant Qiao, but Pregnant Qiao still quickly retracted her gaze and strode towards the revolving wooden ladder around the corner.
The others could only see the scene within half a foot in front of them, and when they saw that the figure of Pregnant Qiao moved, they raised their heels one after another.
Soon, Pregnant Qiao led everyone to the second level of the Dark Tower. An even stronger sense of oppression came to the face, suffocating everyone's breath, and they were faintly out of breath.
She turned around and looked at everyone with a worried expression, and when she saw that everyone's eyes were firm, she nodded slightly and continued to walk forward. The situation here was similar to the first floor, except that the seal on one of the vermilion lacquer doors had been forcibly broken, the golden chains had been severed, and all the contents had been looted, leaving only a few empty stone chests to be discarded there.
On the ground under his feet, in addition to the corpses of the group of dark people, there were also the corpses of some women dressed in white. Pregnant Qiao's eyebrows were raised slightly, these white-clothed women in front of her should be the "sacrifices" sent by the major tribes of the Demon Realm to the Dark Demon Tower, right? In the face of these defenseless and weak women, the group of people in the Demon Sect can really do it!
She continued to walk towards the spiral staircase in the corner, she only had a pillar of incense, and she couldn't waste a breath.
When everyone stepped into the third layer of the Dark Demon Tower, everyone felt the terrifying oppressive force, and several Jingren soldiers who had cultivated weakly were almost directly overwhelmed by this coercion, and their progress was also hindered.
"Hmm......"
A faint moan sounded, and she hurriedly turned her head to look in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a woman in white lying on the ground not far away, her face down, her body was petite, with a sharp knife stuck in her back, and the white clothes on her body had been soaked with blood.
"Boom, boom—"
Pregnant Qiao Hao's wrist swirled slightly, and several golden healing charms flew out and sank into the woman's body. Immediately, she ran quickly to the woman, pulled out the sharp knife from her back, and tapped her wound a few times.