Chapter 279: I Can't Die
"You're back!"
Ning Shaocheng smiled and infiltrated, as if he expected Luo Lan and the three of them to come back, beside him, the white-eyed man had only one breath left, the Reverse Soul Crystal Ability was strong and fragile, he didn't even have the strength to resist after being caught in a fatal blow to the weakness, and the white eyes without pupils rolled upward, because of the rapid loss of spiritual power, at this time, he had long lost his previous youthful and strong appearance, his skin was wrinkled and his hair was gray, and the whole person looked no different from an old man of seventy or eighty years old. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
No, the white-eyed man at this time is not even as good as the spirit of a seventy or eighty-year-old man, his face is gray, and he is one step away from death at this time.
Ignoring the ghostly Ning Shaocheng, Luo Lan and Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe beside him said: "Try your best to pull out the dagger, and don't let the white-eyed people die before Ning Bai and them go out." ”
"Okay."
In unison, Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe wouldn't even ask Luo Lan why, now is not the time to ask, Gu Mingzhe teleported, Ning Tianxuan's feet flashed with thunder, and the two of them pounced on Ning Shaocheng left and right, and in Ning Shaocheng's weird smile, the two rushed into the dense white mist.
Seeing this scene, Ning Shaocheng, who was originally flashing with madness in his eyes, suddenly rose with anger, and he glared at Luo Lan angrily: "It's you **** again, you can't die well!" ”
When Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe approached, the white mist in front of Ning Shaocheng continued to roll as if it was moved by an invisible hand, and it happened to leave two passages for Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe to enter, seeing this scene Ning Shaocheng naturally knew who was doing the ghost, he was still waiting, waiting for the two people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead to come in and die with him, but now that his wish was shattered, Ning Shaocheng was like a demon from hell, with a hideous face and a hideous face that he couldn't wait to immediately pounce and tear Luo Lan to pieces.
No matter what, Ning Shaocheng couldn't stop Gu Mingzhe and Ning Tianxuan from approaching, they could see that Luo Lan was struggling to separate the white mist, so they used their fastest speed to come to Ning Shaocheng's body, Gu Mingzhe's teleportation speed was incomparable to Ning Tianxuan, he arrived first, kicked away Ning Shaocheng's hand holding the dagger, Ning Shaocheng screamed, and without Ning Shaocheng's grasp, and then Ning Tianxuan, who came over, grabbed the handle of the knife and quickly pulled out the dagger.
Without the devouring of the dagger, the deathly aura on the white-eyed man was stunned, and the strength of the anti-soul crystal was finally reflected, the dying white-eyed man shook his body and half-knelt on the ground, panting heavily, his old face slowly raised, he didn't look at anyone, but everyone present knew that it was Ning Shaocheng who he was 'looking at' at this time.
When Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe kicked away Ning Shaocheng, Luo Lan was already sweating on her forehead, she was not simply separating a layer of white mist, no one knew how dangerous this white mist was than Luo Lan, if one didn't get it right, everyone would fold here, even Luo Lan didn't dare to say that he had the certainty of retreating.
Although Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe didn't understand, they could see the power of this from Luo Lan's expression, so after pulling out the dagger, they did not continue to chase and kill Ning Shaocheng, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but retreated as fast as possible, and after the two of them withdrew, Luo Lan immediately let go of the control of the white mist.
The white fog rolled, and it returned to its original state the moment it lost Luo Lan's control, and even more so because of Luo Lan's suppression, the white fog churned more violently, like a surging thunderstorm cloud in summer, and there was even some piercing hissing sound between the rolls.
Ning Shaocheng, who was in the fog, screamed, this was not an old injury kicked by Ning Shaocheng, at the moment when the white mist returned, he began to struggle violently as if he had fallen into an oil pot, there was no wound on the surface of his body, but as the white mist approached, Ning Shaocheng's body changed shape at a speed visible to the naked eye as if it was crushed by a thousand tons of heavy objects.
The pain of this body being crushed and deformed is not something that ordinary people can bear, Rao is Ning Shaocheng's endurance is still rolling in pain in place, the pressure on his body seems to be sticky, no matter how he rolls, he can't get rid of it, and there is a big contrast to the white-eyed man, this white mist leaked out of his body, so the white mist did not crush the white-eyed man like crushing Ning Shaocheng, but the white-eyed man was not better.
A hole was opened in the back of the heart, even if the culprit's devil's blade had been pulled out, his wound still existed, blood gushed out like a spring, and without ninety percent of his spiritual power and vitality, the life of the white-eyed man was still coming to an end.
The eyes without pupils are wide open to the greatest extent, and even if there is no vision, he can still see the unwillingness of his eyes.
The white-eyed man couldn't be reconciled, he was originally dedicated to protecting Ning Shaocheng, this was his task, originally he had the opportunity to leave, but his strong self-confidence and dedication to the task made him choose to stay, but he didn't expect his most confident side to be ruthlessly broken by a woman, and then betrayed by the person he protected, this feeling was like being sprinkled with salt on the wound, and it hurt to drill his heart, but at this time he no longer had the strength to give Ning Shaocheng a knife.
Abandon? No, how could he give up, he didn't want to die, he hadn't stood at the pinnacle of his strength, the scene of looking down on the world in his dream hadn't happened yet, how could he be willing to die, he couldn't die, absolutely not.
The body is weakening a little bit, the white-eyed man is the only one who can move freely in the white mist, he staggered up from the ground, and desperately crawled towards the direction of the tunnel with the only remaining perception, his movements made everyone in the cold storage look at him, seeing his movements, Ning Shaocheng's eyes flashed with madness, he wanted to go over to give the white-eyed man the final blow, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only watch the white-eyed man approach the wall where the secret passage was located, as he walked, the white mist rolled, as if the white-eyed man was a human-shaped sprayer, As he walked, the fog began to disperse outward, fading little by little, as if it was about to disappear.
Is that really the case? Will the white fog dissipate?
Seeing this scene, Gu Mingzhe and Ning Tianxuan turned their eyes to Luo Lan at the same time, because of the existence of the white mist, Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe could only watch the white-eyed man walk towards the secret passage, and after the action just now, the light sweat on Luo Lan's face did not disappear, looking at the movement of the white-eyed person, Luo Lan's brows were not relieved.
Luo Lan watched the white-eyed man's every move, she didn't think about stopping the white-eyed man, because anyone could see that even if he entered the secret passage in the form of a white-eyed man, he couldn't live too long.
It's just that the shadowy white mist makes Luo Lan deeply jealous, it would be great if the white-eyed man could leave this with the white mist, but the white-eyed man's physical state obviously can't let him hold on until he walks out of the base, but that's okay, as long as the white-eyed man is still alive, this white mist will not be an obstacle for them to leave.
Luo Lan didn't stop the white-eyed people from leaving, and stopping the white-eyed people couldn't really remove the threat, so it was better to let him move, as long as he held on for a few more minutes, and waited for Ning Bai and them to get out of the base, whether the white-eyed people were dead or alive was not Luo Lan's concern.
Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe stood by Luo Lan's side on the left and right, Luo Lan didn't care about the white-eyed people, the two of them naturally wouldn't act rashly, Luo Lan knew everything in front of him best, as for the two of them, they were here to help, although the two big men were a little frustrated, but more proud, this was the woman they fancied.
It's just that Ning Tianxuan can be blatantly proud, but Gu Mingzhe can only muttered a few words silently in his heart, and by the way, he swept Ning Tianxuan's eyes depressed, this guy, why did he start so quickly.
The white-eyed man was unwilling, he was trying to escape, as if entering the secret passage was a new life.
Ning Shaocheng was unwilling, he struggled to prevent the white-eyed man from leaving, he suffered so much in order to leave everyone to himself for burial, how could he let the white-eyed man leave, but the bones in his body were almost no better, if it weren't for the powerful vitality of the supernatural person, he had lost it at this time, even so, Ning Shaocheng was still spitting blood, and what he lost when he was poisoned was not only the communication with the soul crystal, the toxin eroded his body, and death was just a matter of time.
Ning Tianxuan and Gu Mingzhe didn't know much, while Luo Lan was calculating the time, as long as it was confirmed that Ning Bai and the others had run out of the base, Luo Lan and the others would leave here immediately.
Time passed minute by minute, only the figure of a white person trying to crawl towards the secret passage in the entire cold storage, and the white-eyed man with anticipation stimulated the potential of his body, and he insisted on coming all the way to the entrance of the secret passage, which looked no different from ordinary walls, with thick frost, maybe the cold storage at this time had turned off the refrigeration device, but the temperature was still very low.
The white-eyed man stumbled onto the frost-covered wall, the low temperature made his wrinkled skin frostbitten, and even with his movements, a piece of fresh skin and flesh was torn because of the force, but for all these white-eyed people seemed to be unconscious, he groped to find the mechanism, with a crisp sound, the sound of gears turning in the quiet cold storage, the ice-covered wall was forcibly broken, and a dark hole mouth with the sound of metal sliding burst out in front of everyone's eyes.
"Ho........ Cao ......"
Ning Shaocheng seemed to want to call the white-eyed man by name, but his lungs were like a broken bellows that were no longer enough to support him to spit out complete words, blood and tears gushed out, and the unwillingness in Ning Shaocheng's eyes almost condensed into substance, but he couldn't stop the white-eyed man from walking into the tunnel anyway, and the three Luo Lan, who had the ability to stop him, did not move, Luo Lan counted the time and watched the white-eyed man enter the hole, it seems that Ning Bai's subordinates used the means when they cut off Ning Shaocheng's passage before, and the lights inside were all extinguished, so when the white-eyed man entered the tunnel, His person disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
"Luo Lan, just let him go?"
Seeing the white-eyed man enter the passage, Gu Mingzhe couldn't help but lean into Luo Lan's ear and whispered, the cold storage is too quiet, no matter how small Gu Mingzhe's voice is, it can be heard by everyone.
Ning Tianxuan glanced at Gu Mingzhe's mouth, which was less than five centimeters away from Luo Lan's ears, squinted slightly and didn't speak, but Luo Lan didn't pay attention to these, she looked at the dark passage without blinking, for some reason, after someone Bai entered the channel, the sense of crisis in her heart not only did not decrease, but became more and more high because of the absence of someone Bai. (To be continued.) )