Battle
In the blink of an eye, the second trial began.
Mu Xuehu has been lying on the bed and sleeping in the past half a month, except for teaching the two boys, Cha Yanhua and Phantom Yue.
Yes, it's sleep. Mu Xuehu didn't know what was going on during this time, she was so sleepy, every time she fell into a deep sleep, she felt very relieved, and her strength would increase unconsciously.
And every time he wakes up, he will dimly remember some things, for example, he knows that his magic power has advanced again, and his combat power is already comparable to that of the demon generals under the demon kings in the past.
But... Spiritual power, completely, cannot be used.
Just go out of power after two moves. Mu Xuehu thought to herself, use physical skills to win again? Oh my God, he's so tired, he still wants to go back to sleep.
However, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.
When the old fox of Mo Hunttian handed him a brand dedicated to the battle, there was no fluctuation in his heart, but the old fox's next words, Mu Xuehu almost made him face with the sole of his shoe. "Snow fox boy, if you don't take it down for me this time, I'll confiscate your small yard for you, and you can live on the street by yourself."
And then this incident caused Mu Xuehu to release a small part of the gold on his body from this time onwards, and he could crush the entire country by casually releasing a small part of it--
There was no way, Mu Xuehu had to respond. And then 45° Bright and Sad - Do you use physical techniques? It's just making him laugh, it's impossible to win over a group of spiritual people with strong recovery ability, not to mention that most of the people with spiritual power have already chosen careers.
It's over, it's over, it's over. There were only a few words left in Mu Xuehu's mind.
Then Mo Lietian's next sentence made him completely relieved: "This battle is life and death, the time limit, one month." ”
Oh, well, now he's absolutely dead(╯' _ ')╯(┻━┻, there's no way.
Mu Xuehu shook his head as if he was remorseful in front of Mo Lietian: "Then I have to win in an improper way." ”
Ink Hunter: 。。。。。 You kid must have laughed just now!!
So Mu Xuehu entered the battlefield of the battle alone-a forest. There are still some opportunities in this forest, but not much, after all, this competition has been going on for more than 100 years.
As soon as Mu Xuehu entered the forest, the first thing he did was not to compete for the brand on others, nor to look for opportunities, nor to harvest the little brother, nor to win Bai Fumei, but to find a good hidden hiding place in the tree hole, as well as a fixed source of safe water and food. In the hollow of the tree, he fell asleep with one arm on his pillow.
When Mu Xuehu woke up, he found that his body couldn't move, and his body was also covered with a layer of ice, which made him shiver with cold.
With a shock of magic power, the ice shattered in response, and then froze him again, until the magic power was exhausted, and the ice in front of him was still a thin layer...
Mu Xuehu didn't want to be a beautiful ice sculpture here, so he had to try his best to mobilize the spiritual power that was not in harmony with his body, but this attempt also had an effect, and the ice that could not be shattered with magic power was gradually melted under the erosion of spiritual power.
When Mu Xuehu pulled the whole person out of the ice, the temperature of his body had dropped by 35 degrees, and the whole person was muddy, and there was no snow around for him to rub on his body, and the sun was shining in this place, and he was the only one, so he couldn't absorb magic power at all, so he had to forcibly absorb spiritual power.
This absorption is incredible, Mu Xuehu's original magic power and spiritual power suppression are unbalanced, with his foundation, the spiritual power can also reach a higher level, but the magic power is too high, and the cultivation will be suppressed for life, and now the magic power is exhausted, and the spiritual power is difficult to control once absorbed, not to mention that the spiritual power in this hellish place is much stronger.
This situation is a great opportunity for others, but for Mu Xuehu, it is a matter that costs his life.
The surrounding spiritual forces rushed into his dantian, and before he had time to absorb it, the next wave of spiritual power had already rushed in, and the dantian could not accommodate it, Mu Xuehu had to suppress it alive, and the green muscles and blood veins on his body had already bulged out, if he didn't suppress it, then what greeted him would be to explode and die.
The corners of Mu Xuehu's eyes and other places have been broken by the violent spiritual power, and blood flows out of the corners of his eyes, but because he is wearing a mask, this mask is exquisitely made, and it is tightly attached to his face but not stuffy, so the blood flows down the pattern of the mask, which is even more terrifying.
Mu Xuehu's consciousness was chaotic, but he clenched his teeth, didn't make a sound, and his mind flashed, thinking of something, he had to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Strongly supported the use of spiritual power to point at various acupuncture points on the chest, and the spiritual power slowly slowed down, but the speed was still so fast that Mu Xuehu had to use superhuman perseverance to completely engulf the spiritual power.
I don't know how long it took, Mu Xuehu's whole person became a bloody person, lying on the ice and panting, breathing in the precious air.
The ink moon chain on his wrist actually shone with inky light, gradually healing the deep wounds on his body.
A feeling of sleepiness made Mu Xuehu gradually fall asleep.
Why do I have this kind of thing just to get some sleep!!! [Fall!
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Misfortune is not a one-way street, and it is ~~~~~~ year