Journey, up! Chapter 117: Detoxification
The delicate black flame flower flew towards the blood wolf protector whose face became snow-white, and the spiritual power in the latter's body was not retained, all of them rushed out of the body, and a protective shield similar to the golden bell appeared around him, and when he finished doing all this, the black flower also hit the protective shield in the frightened eyes of the blood wolf protector.
A moment of blinding light illuminated the long lonely night.
Even with the ripples of spiritual power and waves of fire that swept through all the surroundings, the two black and thin men hiding in the distance moved up and down their throats, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and looked at Duan Mo's eyes became extremely frightened, it turned out that this guy still had spare strength when dealing with them, and they didn't even know that the sky was high and they wanted to kill him!
"Run! Run! ”
The black thin man's voice changed tone due to fright, he and the sturdy man didn't care about anything, and rushed back desperately, Duan Mo glanced at the two people who fled in the wilderness, he didn't catch up, his goal was the blood wolf protector, these two people just escaped, and he didn't have the strength to clean up again.
Duan Mo looked at the place where the fire wave erupted, and only after finding that there was no breath of life in it did he breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, with his current strength, it was really too reluctant to fight against the Spirit Infant Realm, fortunately, there was a demon spirit flower, otherwise he would not be able to do anything with all his means to protect this blood wolf law.
"Let's go, the battle fluctuations here must have attracted a lot of people."
The thought in Duan Mo's heart flashed quickly, the black light flickered under his feet, and appeared in the center of the explosion, where there was a charred figure lying there, completely lifeless, Duan Mo made a knife with spiritual power in his hand, and fell directly at the figure's head.
"Sneer......"
The next moment, Duan Mo's complexion changed suddenly, his body deviated an inch to the side at the last moment, and a dagger pierced his chest, fortunately, Duan Mo finally reacted, and he didn't fatally hit the heart with a knife.
The blood wolf protector who had obviously lost his breath had a hideous face, his face was full of blood, and the dagger in his hand was fiercely inserted into Duan Mo's chest: "If you want to kill me, you have to die too!" ”
"Still careless......"
The sharp pain in his chest made Duan Mo sigh in his heart, and there was a blood-stained dagger tip protruding from his body behind his back, and the spiritual power in his hand was shocked, and he cut off the head of the blood wolf protector, and then Duan Mo staggered to his feet, put the blood-stained head on the ground into the storage bracelet, and went quickly towards the distance, and it didn't take long for several people to come here together, looking at the destroyed ground, looking at each other, some people wanted to follow the direction of the bloodstains, but the bloodstains were broken halfway.
"The dead are like the ones who are blood wolves."
"It's a Blood Wolf Protector!"
People kept coming, looking at the corpse that had been cut off and talking, and the already noisy night in Akiba City added a touch of blood.
After staying away from a stone in Autumn Leaf City, Duan Mo leaned on the stone and gasped for breath, his complexion had become extremely ugly, his lips were purple and black, and the spiritual power in his body had become extremely sluggish, and he still had the dagger in his chest, although this dagger pierced Duan Mo's body, but it did not pierce the heart, originally with Duan Mo's recovery power, this injury would be fine for a while.
But this dagger is poisonous!
"Asking for hardship, in this desert, which one is a simple character, let alone a powerful blood wolf protector, I deserve to be so careless at the last moment."
Duan Mo laughed at himself, he rummaged through the storage bracelets, and he didn't know how many of the prepared antidote pills he had swallowed, but it was useless, Duan Mo didn't know what kind of poison the dagger was, and he didn't know what kind of poison it was, so he didn't know what to do.
"It's a loss of blood now."
Duan Mo only felt that his eyelids were filled with lead, his eyes were heavy, the spiritual power in his body was running extremely slowly, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of Duan Mo's mouth, his body slowly softened, and his consciousness began to blur.
Finally, at the last moment of his coma, Duan Mo vaguely smelled a smell of wine, and the stone in his heart was finally put down, and he passed out in a deep coma.
I don't know how long it took, Duan Mo finally woke up, what woke him up was a hot feeling, he subconsciously wanted to leave, but found that his body couldn't move the slightest.
"This is ......"
Duan Mo looked around in confusion, this should be a cave, and he was surrounded by water now, or rather...... Lotion.
This is a cauldron, Duan is indifferent, tied to the cauldron, the potion is constantly blistering, and there is a raging flame burning under the cauldron.
"This ......"
The corners of Duan Mo's mouth twitched, his eyes looked at the drunk old beggar in the corner, and said in a low voice: "Old beggar, even if you are hungry, you can't cook me." ”
The old beggar opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and then turned over, turned his back to Duan Mo, and a stream of spiritual power burst out from his fingertips and rushed to the bottom of the cauldron, and the already burning flames were much stronger.
"Wow, old beggar, I'm really going to be cooked."
Duan Mo's face trembled, and he tried to struggle, but found that his whole body was weak, and he was still tied up, and he couldn't move at all.
"This poison ...... Haven't solved it yet? ”
Duan Mo sensed the stubborn poison in his body, the dagger on his chest had been pulled out, and the wound was surrounded by a pale blue, and streaks of blue rippled blood continued to spill out from the wound, merging with the potion in the cauldron.
"It seems that detoxification can only be done when it is cooked."
Duan Mo was a little stunned, his muscles were trembling slightly, his whole body was red, like a big prawn about to be cooked, he gritted his teeth tightly, endured the pain, the venom in his body was constantly boiled out of the body, and the originally milky white potion began to be covered with light blue.
"Old beggar...... Really, I can't help it......"
Duan Mo gritted his teeth, this potion seemed to have no boiling point, the temperature kept rising, Duan Mo's skin began to be burned, and faintly it seemed that there was really a smell of meat that began to permeate.
If he cooks it again, Duan Mo may really be cooked.
The old beggar's finger reached into the wine jar, dipped a drop of wine, and then bent his fingers into the cauldron, the temperature of the hot potion slowly dropped, and the drop of wine seemed to be constantly absorbing the light blue venom, and not long after, a drop of dark blue and somewhat blackened wine venom broke away from the cauldron and returned to the old beggar's fingers.
"Three-color butterfly poison, under the realm of spirit infants, one hour will die."
The drop of wine on the old beggar's fingertip jumped, and it was thrown out and landed on the rock next to it, and even eroded a small hole.
Duan Mo, who was boiled, was afraid for a while, without this venom, Duan Mo's body was much more relaxed, and the spiritual power in his body returned to normal.
"Don't waste these potions, let's see if we can take the opportunity to break through to the eightfold spirit core realm."
The old beggar said flatly, and then continued to fall asleep, the corners of Duan Mo's mouth twitched, and then he glanced at the flames that were still burning, and said with a bitter face: "Old beggar, then you put out the fire first, okay?" ”
He was echoed by the snoring of the old beggar.
"I really ......"
Duan Mo grinned, immediately took a deep breath, and just sat cross-legged in the cauldron, entering the cultivation state, the spiritual power in these milky white potions was full of terrifying, Duan Mo continued to absorb these spiritual powers, and his breath became stronger and stronger.
Time passed minute by minute, the sun rose and the moon set, Duan Mo had been soaking in the cauldron for a day and a night, and the milky white potion in the cauldron was almost absorbed, turning into a pool of clear water, Duan Mo sat in the cauldron, his palms turned up and down, his breath climbed up and down step by step, and finally stopped at the bottleneck.
In Duan Mo's body, the eighth spirit core gradually approached fullness, and finally filled up.
"Boom ......"
Finally, Duan Mo's breath broke through the shackles of the sevenfold spirit core realm in an instant, his breath changed, and he reached the eightfold spirit core realm, Duan Mo opened his eyes suddenly, the light in his eyes flickered, and he slowly exhaled a long mouthful of turbidity.
The old beggar who had been lying got up at this moment, his face was calm and a little indifferent, looking at Duan Mo.
With Duan Mo's breakthrough, those black silk threads under his eyes began to grow wildly, crawling all over Duan Mo's entire eyeballs in an instant, and even spreading out, then occupying Duan Mo's face, and then spreading down his neck.
"Old beggar!"
Duan Mo roared, his voice was full of pain, he tried his best to endure that feeling, his hands were clenched, and his spiritual power rushed out of his body uncontrollably, blowing the cauldron to pieces, but the few ordinary grass ropes bound on his hands were extremely tough, and Duan Mo couldn't break free.
"Suppressed to the hardest, and then released in one go."
The old beggar pointed a finger, Duan Mo's body suddenly flew backwards and smashed on the mountain wall, no matter how Duan Mo struggled, he couldn't move the slightest, Duan Mo's reason began to be covered, and his mouth let out a low roar that was not like a human being.
The next moment, the old beggar walked out of the cave, a film of light covered the cave, and he walked to the far end.
After a long time, the old beggar returned to the cave, and with a wave of his palm, the black clothes and ghost masks on the ground flew to Duan Mo's body, Duan Mo's face was full of black silk threads, like a beast that only knew how to fight, it had no reason at all, it was crazy and terrifying.
Outside the cave, dozens of people came one after another, and some others came here at a rapid pace.
"Where's the old man?"
"Find the old man! Whoever kills him first, the bounty is five thousand! ”
These gangsters were fierce one by one, and they didn't know how much blood they had on their hands, and they searched quickly nearby, and more and more people came, and they were already close to a hundred.
The strength of these people is hovering around the Spirit Core Realm, and they are not outstanding, but the anger that makes people know that these are not good stubble.
In the cave, the old beggar flicked his fingers and untied Duan Mo's body, he glanced at Duan Mo, who was full of evil aura and rushed out like a beast, and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking at the people and horses below, squinting slightly.
"It's better to be sparse than blocked, after a big block, Duan Mo, this time it depends on whether you can keep your heart."