Miserable!

It's just miserable.

It's like purgatory on earth.

Feng Chao, who was lying on the ground and kept rolling, making a painful howl, kept scratching his heart with his fingers, the clothes on his body had been torn, his heart was already a piece of blood, and he could vaguely see the bones of the white flowers; One glance is disgusting; The point is that he doesn't seem to feel the pain of scratching the flesh, and keeps scratching his fingers into his heart, and he wants to pull his heart out before stopping.

This is the rotting ant ant Gu spread by the Miao people.

Using a weak ant as a carrier, the witch is mysteriously formulated into a poison; This kind of witched ant looks no different from ordinary ants, but if it enters the body of a living being, it will feed on its heart and heart until it is eaten clean.

The acupoint was unraveled, and seeing Feng Chao, who was not like a human or a ghost at this time, Feng Huangqiao's face turned pale, no matter how he said that this person was also his cousin. After many lives and deaths, she is no longer the willful little girl, and she also understands that life is precious, seeing such a scene, she really can't bear it, and prays to Zhang Ziling: "Zhang Ziling, can you let him go?" ”

"What does Brother Zhou mean?" Zhang Ziling looked indifferent, glanced at Zhou Chen, and asked.

Regarding the deeds of the hypocrites of the Fengwen Pavilion, Zhou Chen really didn't have a good impression; actually joined forces with the Origin God Cult, Zhou Chen wanted to slaughter all the disciples of the Fengwen Pavilion, but this trick was too cruel. Coupled with Feng Huang's still existence, how can she say that she is also the eldest lady of the Fengwen Pavilion, how can she feel good in her heart to deal with the disciples of the Fengwen Pavilion so cruelly in front of her?

"Forget it! Let him go! Zhou Chen sighed and said.

"Then listen to Brother Zhou."

Zhang Ziling said a word, slowly squatted down, took out a small bottle from his arms, and shook it in Feng Chao's heart; I saw that a group of ants crawled out of Feng Chao's bloody heart in a queue and entered the bottle in Zhang Ziling's hand in an orderly manner.

When the last ant entered the bottle, Zhang Ziling closed the bottle and put it in his arms.

At this time, Feng Chao only had half a breath left, and he may have really endured the pain of being scratched in his chest, so he passed out directly. Several other disciples of the Fengwen Pavilion were broken by Zhou Chen, and the Divine Sword Formation was also seriously injured, lying on the ground and letting out "Ouch...... Ouch ......" screams, and he couldn't get up from the ground at all.

The atmosphere in the cave was very strange, and none of the three of them spoke. No one expected that Feng Wen Pavilion and the Origin God Cult would join forces to deal with Zhou Chen, Feng Huang was the eldest lady of Feng Wen Pavilion, she was very embarrassed at this time, and even felt a kind of guilt in her heart, not knowing what to say.

Knowing that Feng Huang was in a dilemma at this time, and didn't know how to choose, Zhou Chen smiled and said, "Feng Huang, I know that you are very embarrassed and confused at this time, and you don't know how to choose, or let's separate here?" ”

Zhou Chen didn't say what would happen when they met in the future!

He didn't want to be an enemy of Feng Huang in his heart, but after all, the owner of Feng Wen Pavilion was her father. Now that the Fengwen Pavilion has joined forces with the Origin God Cult, the Feng Wen Pavilion has expressed its hostile stance against Zhou Chen. Feng Huang was caught in a dilemma, and Zhou Chen really hoped that she could quit and not get involved in this matter.

But Zhou Chen didn't say it.

How to go in the future, only Feng Huang has the right to choose.

Zhou Chen couldn't make a decision for her.

Because no one knows if she will regret the decision she makes now and will regret it later.

"Brother Zhang, let's go!"

Glancing at Feng Huang, who was full of hesitation, Zhou Chen said a word to Zhang Ziling, dragging his seriously injured body towards the entrance of the cave. Zhang Ziling hurriedly followed and hugged Zhou Chen.

"Wait."

Just as the two were about to walk out of the cave, Feng Huang, who had been standing in a daze, suddenly shouted, slowly raised his head to look at the two who turned their heads, Feng Huang's pretty face was full of determination, and said: "Take me, if you meet my father, I will reason with him first." If he ...... If he is really obsessed, then ...... That...... Then I'll know what to choose. ”

Feng Huang was very entangled when she said this, she had already made her attitude clear to Zhou Chen and the others, but she still finally made a decision about what to do in the face of her father Feng Tian.

Feng Tian is her father after all, the father who gave birth to her.

Zhou Chen and Zhang Ziling glanced at each other, knew what Feng Huang was thinking, and nodded.

After experiencing this, the three of them were relatively depressed. Feng Huang was no longer as happy and smiling as usual, and was silent all the way, always thinking about how to choose if he met Feng Tian. The so-called bystanders are fans of the Qing authorities, and as a righteous bystander, everyone will be indignant at Feng Tian's actions, but Feng Huang cannot.

Originally, Zhou Chen and Yan Huo were not lightly injured in the battle, but now they have experienced the Divine Sword Formation, and their injuries have become more and more serious. At this time, not only the Origin God Cult, but even the Fengwen Pavilion and the Netherworld Sect have issued a hunt order for Zhou Chen, and the situation is not optimistic, and he must first heal his injuries.

The three of them found a hidden cave, Zhang Ziling healed Zhou Chen's protectors, and Feng Huang was responsible for guarding outside.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhou Chen's luck healed, he could clearly feel that the Qi Shoutian demon blood in the viscera had traces of movement, to Zhou Chen's surprise, the true Buddha "swastika" that suppressed the demon blood did not hinder the movement of the demon blood, a small amount of demon blood flowed out of the viscera, integrated into Zhou Chen's blood vessels, and ran along the blood vessels to the back of his hand, and he could clearly see that the back of Zhou Chen's bloody hand was gradually recovering.

"This ...... There is such a miraculous thing in the world. ”

Zhang Ziling, who was healing Zhou Chen's injuries with internal strength, saw this scene, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

After a short period of healing, Zhou Chen already felt that the back of his hand seemed to have recovered, slowly opened his eyes, and put his hand in front of him; Sure enough, the back of the hand, which was burned and almost visible as a hand bone, had recovered most of it and had scabbed.

This Qi Shoutian's demon blood is really powerful.

"Brother Zhou, how did you do it?" Zhang Ziling couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"It's because of Qi Shoutian's demon blood." Zhou Chen did not hide it and said the truth.

"Oh my God! With just a drop of demonic blood having such an ability, it is no wonder that the Origin God Cult can exchange Zhou Xianneng's bones for Brother Zhou. Zhang Ziling couldn't help but exclaim, his face became more and more serious, and he said with a serious face: "Brother Zhou, no matter what, you can't let the Origin God Cult arrest Brother Zhou." Otherwise, if Qi Shoutian is resurrected, the world will be in chaos. ”

"This is nature, if it is really a last resort, it will be burned with Qi Shoutian jade in the future, and this thing will not be resurrected in this life." Zhou Chen exuded the momentum of seeing death as if he were at home, and said.

Just as the two were talking, there was a earth-shaking sound of dragon groans outside, and the two felt that the whole cave was shaking, as if it was about to collapse, and their bodies were unstable; They looked at each other and immediately walked towards the entrance of the cave. The dragon's groan grew stronger, sounding like it was full of murderous aura.

Oh, my God!

There really is a dragon in this place.