Chapter 167: Suicide
Fortunately, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, and after noon, the heat in the array subsided a lot, and the people lying on the ground began to sit up, licking their chapped lips and thinking about what to do.
Mr. Mei is the hardest one, and he shoulders everyone's expectations to break the formation.
Mr. Kenkaku, who was blocking all kinds of unexpected situations for him, began to keep urging his progress.
"Hurry up, I'm dying!"
He looked at Yan Sixteen not far away, feeling that her aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious, if it continued like this, I was afraid that something would happen.
Mr. Mei was also irritable, he naturally saw Yan Sixteen who was dehydrated and suffocated, and then shouted to the viewing platform above, "Zhao District, if you die, you can't eat and walk around!" ”
His voice reached the ears of the well-fed and well-fed four people with unmistakable accuracy.
Zhao District smiled when he heard this, and continued to drink afternoon tea.
"Hey, the Apocalypse Courtyard prohibits fighting and killing people, is Yan Sixteen really okay like this?"
Zhao glanced at him, "What can happen?" Have you ever seen someone walking in the desert? As long as you give saliva, you can live anything, and you will come out when you crawl. ”
"That's... Then you're saliva. Zhou Huanna said.
The people in the formation were almost the same as the people struggling in the desert, all of them were sweating profusely, their lips were cracked, the injuries on their bodies were getting worse and worse, and the blood in the ground was dried up as soon as they landed, and he felt uncomfortable when he looked at it.
It's really not his bodhisattva's heart, it's just that if it goes on like this, Zhao is afraid that he will offend a lot of people.
Zhou Huan can think of it, and he can naturally think of it. He took a big water bladder from the kitchen and looked at Zhao District, "Do you want me to go down and send some water?" ”
Zhao glanced at Yue Qingzhen. Princess Yue blinked innocently, "Whatever." ”
So, what a pity finally understood the behind-the-scenes boss of Qingfeng Pavilion.
He carried the water bladder on his back, took the array guide given to him by Zhao District, and went down the stairs.
"Local tyrant, add some salt to the water bladder."
"......" Everyone looked at it in unison, and Zhou Huan couldn't help but say. Salt water...... Isn't it the more you drink, the thirstier you get, don't ...... like that"
"Uneducated." Zhao shook his head.
He was also a little embarrassed, and Yue Qingzhen spoke. Whispered, "Add points." ”
Although I don't know if it's right to do this, the two bosses have spoken, and he can only obey as a little brother. After going to the kitchen and adding some salt. He took a sip and found that there was nothing wrong, and there was no situation where he was thirsty as he drank, so he went out with a water bladder to save the wounded.
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The act of sending water made many disciples in the array see the light, and many people secretly drank the water and pulled He to plead.
"You let that black girl let me out, I promise not to come to Qingfeng Pavilion to make trouble."
"......" is rude to call people black girls. No way!
"If you let that coal girl let me out, there will be a heavy gift the next day!"
"........." gives people nicknames without authorization. Uneducated! No way!
"This son, look, you come to deliver water, your heart is kind, I, Liang An, like to deal with kind people in my life, you see, why don't you let your friend let me out first, and then we can talk well?"
"........." sounds good, why don't you say gifts? It's no good to ask for a P's love!
He regretted sending a large piece of water, arrogantly rejected many people, and then walked towards the protagonist of today's farce, Yan Sixteen.
He picked up Yan Sixteen, who had fallen to the ground unconscious, and fed her all the remaining water from the water bladder.
"Click!" His arm hurt, and the water bladder in his hand fell to the ground.
Yan Sixteen quickly unloaded his arm and put it on his neck with his hand as a blade.
He smiled coldly and endured the sharp pain in his hands, "The story of the farmer and the snake turned out to be true. ”
He kindly came down to deliver water and saved half of her life, but the first thing Yan Sixteen did when he woke up was to hurt him.
Hehe.
It's really good.
"You tell him to withdraw from the formation." Yan Sixteen also had a trace of guilt in his eyes, but the hand on He Xi's neck was still steady.
What a pity, Zhao saw it clearly, she couldn't help laughing twice, and then said loudly, "What a pity, do you deserve it?" ”
He regretted not answering her, he lowered his head, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
Zhao District snorted coldly, turned his head, and said to Mr. Mei, "I told you the location of your birth gate, and you asked Yan Sixteen to let my people go!" ”
Mr. Mei looked at Yan Sixteen, the emotion in his eyes was unclear, and after thinking for a while, he responded.
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When He regretted walking back, his forehead was already sweaty, and his arms were hanging down weakly, which showed the ruthlessness of Yan Sixteen's woman.
Zhou Huan took his hand, treated it with Hengyu, and quickly recovered.
The trauma is good, and it is estimated that the shadow area in his heart is not small at this time.
Anyone with a good heart is a little disappointed.
He regretted growing up in a honeypot since childhood, and it was obviously a little sad to encounter this situation.
Zhao didn't say anything to comfort her, she believed that he could think it through himself.
"You told the location of the birth gate, and this formation is about to break." Yue Qingzhen asked softly.
Zhao smiled confidently, "That's not necessarily. ”
Zhou Huan was also a little puzzled, he didn't understand Zhao's self-confidence, but he did see Mr. Mei's entanglement below, and he was still hesitant to move in a position that was already known to everyone?
"How... will be there. Mr. Mei had a bitter face, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he had also doubted the authenticity of the position, but when Zhao made it clear to him that the formation was even a deployment position, he knew that the location of Shengmen was indeed there.
But what is the difference with the door of death?
Under the abyss, how can there be a way to live?
Mr. Sword Pavilion was very annoyed by his slow decision, he patted Mei Zhiyun on the shoulder and said, "What do you want?!" Why don't you hurry up and break the formation?! ”
Mr. Mei looked up, glanced at him, and asked, "You go and break it." ”
Mr. Sword Pavilion nodded.
"Over there." He gestured with a blank hand.
The weather in the formation is unknown, virtual and real, and it is not clear to see, ordinary people can't see clearly what that place is, but Mr. Mei knows, he looked at Mr. Sword Pavilion who walked without hesitation, and couldn't help shouting, "It's a cold ice cliff!" ”
Mr. Sword Pavilion paused, turned around and said, "What do you mean?" ”
"The location of the Shengmen is on the Ice Cliff, you have to go down."
"........." Mr. Jiange's face sank, "Mr. Mei, don't make trouble!" ”
Mei Zhiyun smiled bitterly, "No kidding, it's really there." ”
Mr. Sword Pavilion walked back and stood quietly to the side, like a sculpture.
"You're not going?" Mr. Mei couldn't help but ask.
"Going to you?!" Mr. Sword Pavilion was furious, "I'm not going to kill myself!" (To be continued......)