Chapter 112: Rescue
Du Rong leaned quietly on the dirt slope, falling into a very mysterious realm, and the time around him seemed to become very slow, and even the speed of the needles flying towards him in front of him did not seem to be fast.
At this critical time, there are even idle people who have started strange thinking, is this the explosion of the human body's potential when they are dying?
However, his body could not keep up with the wonderful thinking of the present, and his actions were out of touch with his consciousness. At the same time, the mana is exhausted, and even if you want to escape, there is no way to go. For a moment, his thoughts were scattered, and a lot of information flashed through his mind.
Is that all?
After more than ten years in this world, is it finally going to come to an end here?
At this moment of facing death, his heart was extremely peaceful, and his heart crossed all kinds of memories of his past and present lives.
I should have known that I should have listened to Yuan Nu's words, and I shouldn't have come to this muddy water, and I don't know how Yang Lanxi is progressing, and whether she has already obtained what she wants.
At this moment, the flow of time seemed to stop, and many things came to mind a thousand times.
Somehow, the voices and smiles of these two women silently flashed in their hearts, and they both laughed at themselves, full of bitterness, and for some reason the impression of these two women flashed in their minds at the last juncture of their lives.
I haven't seen Yang Lanxi's true face yet, just look at those eyes, she must be very beautiful, it's a shame not to see it.
Du Rong never thought that when he became so childlike, it turned out that people's thoughts were not as simple as he thought, and even he sometimes couldn't recognize himself.
Thoughts, brains, foreheads?
The three nouns that were suddenly connected made them all melt into the position of their foreheads, which was still continuously absorbing the Divine Fall Mark of the Thunder Element.
He touched his hand and felt the surging magic, the energy in the imprint that was still in an unfinished state was crazy and disorderly, and now if he chose to unseal, whether he would live or not was a matter of two words.
Thinking of this, Du Rong pressed his forehead, ready to release the thunder energy that had been accumulated for a long time, but still did not know the purpose.
He fell to the ground on his back, but he saw a white shadow in the back of his eyes, rushing from the depths of the forest to this side, coming in the direction of the dry grass valley, and this figure was so familiar.
The hand that pressed on the forehead subconsciously loosened, and the thunder magic that was triggered seemed to be about to erupt fell silent again after the fingers were loosened.
However, the galloping cold needle is also closer to Du Rong's body, and even if it is pierced at a distance of less than a zhang, it is an instantaneous effort.
The white figure who rushed over also moved, only to see it casually swing out a magnificent spiritual power exercise, which was incredibly fast.
The last one came first, and he rushed to Du Rong's body like a teleporter, sweeping away all the silver needles in front of him.
Swept by spiritual power, the silver needle fell to the ground and made a crisp sound of "ding", rolling down but there was no movement, and the treasure weapon used by the foundation building monk was destroyed under this one face, as if the spiritual power was greatly damaged.
The damage to the natal magic weapon made Gan Xian feel like a huge blow, and her originally crazy expression suddenly became extremely painful, but in the blink of an eye, she changed to a look of horror.
glanced at the flying white shadow, turned around and ran away without looking back, and the natal magic weapon scattered all over the place was actually going to be abandoned.
No matter who this person is, he can use the spiritual power released to destroy the spiritual power of the treasure weapon that the foundation building monk is urging with all his might, and this cultivation has never been seen in Gan Xian's decades of cultivation career, so if you don't run at this time, you will wait for a while.
With difficulty, she took out another treasure from her storage bag that she had obtained from the booby-trapped Monk Tsuki, and she was not yet able to practice it for her own use.
At this moment, he couldn't care so much, and tremblingly stepped on it and prepared to flee from here.
The person behind him didn't intend to end it so simply, his fingers were a little haphazard, and a whirlpool of spiritual power as thick as a finger erupted from the fingertips, shooting rapidly towards Gan Xian's position.
Like a discharged bullet, the air that crosses is pulled out of the vacuum, and the place where it passes is as if a transparent glass pipe has been generated out of thin air.
Of course, people in this world don't understand what bullets and glass are, and this is the most intuitive description of Du Rong's heart when he looks at this scene.
Before she had time to fly a few feet high, the spiritual power vortex caught up with Gan Xian like a cone of bones, and no matter how she twisted her body to dodge, she still changed accurately
He chased after her, hitting her in the back of the head and bursting into a cloud of unbridled blood from her forehead.
With a "snap", Gan Xian fell from the air, symbolically struggling twice before she died.
This is the female cultivator of Zhuji who was very powerful in the battle with Durong, and she was deprived of her life just by looking at her face, which shows the high level of cultivation of the people who came.
The white shadow fell to the ground, stepping on the rustling sound of falling leaves.
Walking to Du Rong's side in a few steps, he stared at him who fell to the ground and was fine, and the relieved worry was also released with a sigh from the other party.
Smelling this familiar fragrance, you know the identity of the other party before you see the face of the person who came.
Du Rong, who was still powerless to fall to the ground, smiled bitterly: "This time I owe you a big deal, but I didn't expect that I, a big man, was saved by a girl's family." Miss Yang, even if you count the 10,000 dead grasses, now I take advantage of you. ”
This white cloth, who can rescue Du Rong at this time, naturally has to be the mysterious Yang Lanxi.
"You're so badly injured, you're embarrassed to be here to be poor. Here is my elixir for you to take, it will be of great benefit to your recovery from your injuries. ”
Yang Lanxi took out a pill and handed it to Du Rong's mouth, her always indifferent expression rarely carried a trace of concern.
Smelling the unique fragrance that had been brought to his mouth, the perennial experience of alchemy told Du Rong about this extraordinary product, and raised his weak hand to gently push it away.
"Your stuff is a rare commodity, it would be too wasteful to use it on my body now, I can have this. ”
In Yang Lanxi's puzzled look, Du Rong laboriously took out a withered grass from his damaged pocket in the fight, put it in his mouth and ate it, the large and small wounds on his body also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye in the process of swallowing, and his exhausted magic power also became active and nourished under this nourishment.
Even if he couldn't feel the existence of the magic element, but the aura in his body was really restored, and Yang Lanxi could intuitively detect it.
Putting away the things in his hand, Yang Lanxi looked at Du Rong's eyes that were somewhat indescribably complicated, his lips moved slightly, and finally swallowed the words he wanted to ask back into his stomach.
With her means, it was easy to find that Du Rong's spiritual power cultivation was at the level of Qi refining, but Fang Cai had been entangled with the Zhuji Monk for a long time, if she really only had the strength on the surface, she would have become a corpse before she arrived.
Just like the first time the two met, the incomprehension caused by the futility of the spiritual receptivity, to the present inexplicable energy breath, Yang Lanxi has an inexplicable premonition, although this breath is still weak, but sooner or later it will break free from the shackles and wanton for nine days.
Asking herself can be regarded as insight and knowledge that ordinary people can hardly reach, but there is nothing to refer to in Du Rong.
Although she was full of curiosity, it was still inappropriate for her to ask about other people's secrets. Of course, everything she wanted to know was secretly known from others through spiritualism, and this trick just didn't work for the guy in front of her.
Seeing that Du Rong had no intention of hiding his secret in front of her, it was obvious that this was a great trust, she had not experienced this feeling of being treated like a friend for many years, and at this moment her mood was inexplicably peaceful, so she quietly watched his mouth chew and move.
For a while, I was a little distracted.
"Huh?" Feeling the focused gaze, Du Rong measured his face slightly, and the two looked at each other. Even if he thinks he is very thick-skinned, he can't bear it.
swallowed the things in his mouth, and smiled to ease the embarrassment: "Miss Yang, I didn't expect you to be decisive, this person you have never seen will kill you if you say kill, I almost thought you were the kind of pure person who is dedicated to goodness and does not get bloody." You don't think it's my fault that caused the other party and me to die?"
Hearing this, Yang Lanxi looked back at the silver needles scattered all over the place: "This monk's magic weapon is full of fierce aura, such a ferocious and vicious person is not worthy of pity, I only sympathize with the poor people." ”
Surprisingly agreed with these words, I almost couldn't help but high-five Xiang Qingqing's bosom friend, looked at the indifferent face of the iceberg beauty of the other party, or secretly rubbed his hands and let go of this thought.
"Then Miss Yang should have picked up the things she wanted, and you saved me this time and left and happened to see it on this road, right?" Du Rong asked curiously, he asked himself if he had not yet made such a woman get along with him for a short time, and he could make the other party infatuated to the point of following and following him all the way.
Yang Lanxi shook his head: "No, I'm here to find you, I need your help this time." ”
"Ha ?......"
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