Chapter 187: Small Death Danger

The Ice Flame Snake instantly swelled in a circle, its momentum was like a rainbow, and the extremely pure cold pressed the Huoyan liquid flow to the downwind, and the speed of the attack was even faster!

On the Purple Tribulation, I obviously couldn't escape the pursuit of this Ice Flame Snake, and the distance gradually narrowed, and the skin on my back was already frozen and cracked. Not only that, but if I were hit by it, the involuntary Huoyan liquid on its body would also affect me, a mortal fetus in the flesh, and at that time, half of me would be frozen with a low-grade fever, and half would be devoured by Huoyan and burned to ashes!

The speed at which the Spirit of Mist urges the Purple Tribulation has reached its maximum, and it seems that there is no need to fake death, and there will be no life directly.

"Ginger pot pot, I may be sleeping for a while again." Little Death jumped out of my chest, and she turned into a loli form, flipped behind me, smiled and wrapped her little hands around my neck, her small body clinging to my back.

I breathed for a moment and asked in horror, "Little Death, what do you want to do?" ”

"Of course I want to protect the ginger pot." Xiao Death hugged my neck tightly, "My spirit body is blocking this Ice Flame Snake for you, and with the help of this impulsive power, you may be able to escape in an instant." Ginger pot pot, I hope we have a chance to see each other again, waiting for the little death, Mo Da~"

"Don't, get off ......"

Before I could finish speaking, the Ice Flame Serpent that was wrapped in the flow of Huoyan liquid suddenly slammed into me with a triangular tip. It touched the back of Little Death, and at this moment, the whistling ice breath in my ears, the furious fire, and the heart-shattering screams of Little Death intertwined to form a hellish elegy!

Due to the desperate protection of Xiao Death, Bingyan and Huoyan did not cause substantial trauma to me, and the domineering power of the spirit body rushed to the front of me, Zi Tribulation, and Lori, who grabbed my neck with her little hand, and suddenly jumped forward at a distance of nearly fifty meters!

It's far from the hill where the incident happened.

The Purple Tribulation slammed into the trunk of a tree on the ground, breaking it off and continuing to charge, completely unable to control the force. Until seven trees were broken one after another, and Purple Tribulation and I fell to the ground.

Little Death still clung to my neck.

The first thing I did was not to check my own injuries, but to take her down with my backhand. I saw a large hole in her back, about half the thickness of her body, which was the direction of the snake's head, and there were still ice flames and flames burning at the edges.

Fortunately, Xiao Death is not a human body structure, otherwise bones and charred flesh would definitely be visible in the cave.

I tentatively called, "Little death, wake up." ”

The little death's eyelashes were tightly closed, as if she was unconscious, and her own psionic energy resisted the ice and fire that burned the spirit at the wound. I dare not touch its wounds, for this remnant of power is no match for the flesh.

I watched powerlessly as Little Death, whose life and death were unknown, struggled with the other two psionic powers.

Now I am also injured a lot, there is no true yuan left in my body, I don't know how many bones are broken, my skin is full of blood scraped by branches, and my back is a frozen mess. My consciousness became more and more dim, my vision became blurred, I looked at the hill where the cave was located from a distance, the heaven and earth that had turned into ice and fire, but at this moment, the two sides had been entangled for so long, and the power had both descended, and they kept decaying.

"Ginger pot, I hope we still have a chance to see each other again, waiting for the little death, Mo Mo Da~"

I thought of the last sentence she said before, and my heart ached, and I muttered: "Little death, you must hold on." Sister Wu, I'm dying, just fake your death, you go to find Ning Shuying and the old man who died over. ”

After speaking, my eyes deliberately widened, my body twitched "unwillingly", lying on the ground motionless, at this time although my eyes were open, but my consciousness had reached a critical point, and I fell asleep groggily.

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"Boss, boss, wake up!"

In the haze, I heard the shouts of the dung eater Chen Jun, and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be hanging with a thousand catties of scales, and it took a lot of effort to open a slit in his eyes slightly, and Chen Jun, who was in a clean state, opened his mouth and shouted: "Boss, you finally woke up!" ”

"How long did I sleep?"

"Five days and five nights." Chen Jun snapped his fingers and calculated, "I've been guarding your bedside, and I thought you were really dead." ”

"Huh? How long has it been? "I wanted to sit up, but I found that I didn't have the slightest strength, the true element factor in my body was all depleted, my body was covered with ointment, and there was a bottle of hanging bottles with strange colors, my own injuries were nine out of ten, and the environment here was familiar to me, it was a private room in the night department.

I shook my drowsy head, thinking of Lori who was resisting the ice flame and the flame, I asked eagerly, "What about the little death?" ”

"Well, here, Jiang Erwu said that the "Notes of the Dead" was completely destroyed. Speaking of which, if she doesn't save the boss, the ghost chess will also be destroyed, and I, Big Snot, and Sister Qiqing will all have to die with me. Little death is our savior! ”

I looked in the direction he was pointing, and there was a black and mutilated notebook on the table, face up, with a large hole in the center that ran through about half of the thickness, and the jagged edges seemed to be torn apart at random.

"Little Death...... "My eyes gradually moistened, and I ordered, "Chen Jun, bring the notebook." ”

When Chen Jun brought it to my chest, I stroked the wound, there was no temperature, and I couldn't imagine how she finally extinguished the remaining ice flame and fire. After a while, I put it under my pillow and asked, "Chen Jun, what happened to me in the five days I was in a coma, you tell me." ”

"Probably...... There are three things. Chen Jun sorted out his thoughts and said slowly, "At that time, the Purple Tribulation went to look for them, I jumped out, and saw that the power of ice and fire on the hill was getting weaker and weaker, and after half an hour, it subsided, and the hill was completely destroyed, full of broken corpses and big pits. Master Ning and Old Man Duan came, went to the ruins to investigate the situation, and found that the Spirit of Ice Flame had been hung up, and there was a little bit of Huoyan liquid left, but they had harvested a treasure. ”

I asked curiously, "What's that?" ”

"In the entanglement between Bingyan and Huoyan Spiritual Energy, these two spiritual abilities accidentally tempered the imitation Ice Truth Sword, and now this attack magic object actually has signs of pregnant soldiers' spirits, the preliminary situation is like this, as for how long it will be pregnant, it is unknown. Jiang Erxiang expects that once the spirit of this soldier matures, it will create an unprecedented precedent! ”

I asked for some reason, "What precedent?" ”

"Fire and ice are of the same origin! To be precise, it is the spirit of this soldier, which has two extreme attributes at the same time! ”

"Wow, isn't Brother Qin making a lot of money?" My face was full of shock, ordinary magic objects, it is already extremely rare to have the spirit of soldiers, and it is regarded as the treasure of the town faction of the major famous families, and the spirit of soldiers with extreme attributes is even rarer, but this time the new spirit of soldiers has two extremes!

It is indeed the spirit of a super soldier like never before!

I calmed down and asked, "What about the second thing?" ”

"The day after you died, the night department decided to interrogate the shaver, who wanted to kill himself, but was finally successfully stopped, and now the shaver is restrained in his limbs and teeth, and is locked up." Chen Jun said with a smile, "I also fed him a piece of Rexiang." Then Jiang Ershu called Long Yishu to the department, and I don't know what he said after that, after the two sides talked, Long Yishu died. ”

"Dead? How is this possible? ”

"It's impossible, so Long Yishu came back to life." Chen Jun held his chin, and he thought, "The resurrected Long Yishu, the temperament of the whole person has changed, exuding the atmosphere of youth and vitality, and there is no such gloom. I think it was the old man's soul inside her who died, and her own soul regained sole control of her body. ”

"Alas, Long Yishu is also quite pitiful, her heavenly grandfather still didn't make it to the day when she rescued her grandmother's soul body......" I asked with a sigh, "What about the last thing?" ”