Chapter 539: Thousand-Year Barbarian King
"What's going on? Why hasn't he woken up yet? β
Li Yan covered her mouth and asked worriedly, Yang Shixian was also stunned when she stood beside the bed with a virtual helmet, she expected that Shan Luo might jump up with a headache, but she didn't expect such a result, he was still sleeping on the bed, and his body even exuded heat.
Seeing this, Yang Shixian tightened her eyebrows, she put down the virtual helmet and then stretched out her right hand to touch Shan Luo's face, and the next moment her pupils suddenly shrank.
His skin temperature is at least 45 degrees!
"Do you have any acquaintances in the province who can help us contact a hospital that is easy to hide your identity?" Yang Shixian turned her head to Li Yan, who was still frightened on the side, and asked, looking at Shan Luo's current appearance, it was obvious that his life was hanging by a thread.
Hearing this, Li Yan hurriedly nodded, and then one of the two began to contact the hospital, and the other began to pack up their things, and they had to leave here in a hurry.
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The vast fog fills this world, and the eyes can only see the environment within ten meters of the surroundings, this Nai He bridge seems to have no end, and after walking for so long, Shan Luo still has a feeling of being in place.
"That feeling still lingers in my heart, it's too evil!"
Shan Luo glanced around vigilantly, and at the same time thought with some palpitations, even if he had reached a million combat power now, he still couldn't help himself.
Wang Mang's appearance can be said to have given him a head start, the first enemy he encountered on the bridge turned out to be a million combat power, so what about after that?
Multimillion?
Tens of millions?
He didn't dare to think about it, but the Dream Demon Venerable on the side still had a calm face, which made his heart calm down. There is still a lot of gap between himself and the peerless powerhouse, not to mention the gap in strength. It's not as good as just the state of mind.
"Boy, are you scared?"
The Dream Demon Venerable asked with a single glance. But the smile on the corner of her mouth was contemptuous in Shan Luo's eyes, so he snorted coldly and said, "How is it possible, it's just that there has been no enemy for too long, and I'm a little anxious to wait." β
Hearing this, the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable no longer paid attention to him, she seemed to be indifferent, but her heart was always tense, if her demonic energy was still there, she was naturally not afraid. But now, although her physical combat power is still not comparable to that of a single fall, she is in an unknown and terrifying desperate world, and she is naturally a little afraid in her heart.
There are many legends about the desperate world in ancient times, and almost all of them indicate one point, nine deaths and one life!
How many Tianjiao and heroes have fallen here, and the strong people who can go out are all the pinnacle of the world, which has been passed down through the ages.
"Every timeβ"
Just when the two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, a small voice made their spirits tense instantly, and their single eyes narrowed even more. His hands were wrapped around his blood.
"The guy I met this time is stronger than Wang Mang just now, you stand back!"
The Phantom Dream Demon Venerable stood in front of Shan Luo and said, unconsciously, the relationship between the two was much closer, at least there was no hatred. Maybe it was the darkness of the void that fell alone to her to rely on, but she didn't express it.
Shan Luo is not reckless, since the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable said so. That means that the upcoming enemy is not what he is fighting against at all, and he may even be killed by him in an instant.
"Repeat ......"
The strange sound grew louder and louder. It seemed that its main body was getting closer and closer to them, and soon Shan Luo noticed a large black shadow in the mist in front of him.
The enemy is coming!
"Even though there is no invincible world. This king is still trapped on this bridge and will never be able to turn over! β
A domineering voice came from the front, and the voice was full of grief and indignation, and it was very unpleasant to hear Shan Luo and the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable, because they would probably also become wild ghosts on this Nahe Bridge.
Then a huge body walked out of the mist, the ground trembled, and I saw that the person who came was a five-meter-tall man, with blue skin, wearing only linen shorts, his muscles were terrifying, his face was like a ghost, his white hair was wild like sparks, his eyes were cloudy, and he seemed to have been dead for a long time.
"Barbarians!"
The Dream Demon Venerable's pupils shrank, and he muttered in his mouth, hearing the word barbarian, he couldn't help but start to look at this man carefully, the barbarian has always been hostile to humans, and even a war broke out not long ago, but this is the first time he has seen a barbarian with his own eyes.
As if seeing the surprise on Shan Luo's face, the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable looked at the barbarians in front of him and said: "The barbarians were also a branch of the human race in ancient times, but the concepts, bloodlines and beliefs were different, and they gradually separated and became barbarians. β
The barbarian walked towards them step by step, and said in his mouth: "This king is sedum, leading the barbarians, conquering the world, invincible, if it is not for the black fog of death in the sea of despair, how can he end up in such a field, this king is unwilling!" Unwilling! β
In the end, the barbarian roared, and the sound waves swept through the surrounding fog, startling the ghost howl around the bridge, like a roar and crying, and a chill rose in the heart of Shan Luo and the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable.
It turns out that the reason why they feel stared at by countless pairs of eyes is because there are really zΓ i ghosts around the bridge!
"Sedum...... I didn't expect to meet a senior celebrity! β
The Dream Demon Venerable muttered to himself, and when he heard this, Shan Luo subconsciously asked, "Is Sedum very powerful?" β
"Tu Sedum is the king of the barbarians thousands of years ago, and his combat power was the mortal realm before his death, and the world's peak combat power that just experienced the catastrophe a thousand years ago was only Tu Cangsheng, and there were only a few of them, so at that time he could be described as the invincible existence of the world, under his leadership, the barbarians became the first race in the world to recover from the catastrophe, stronger than the human and demon races!"
Although Yixi's words are simple and few words, but when he heard it, his heart was also surging, it turned out that the barbarian who looked down-and-out in front of him was so brilliant, but he didn't know anything about the catastrophe in the mouth of the Phantom Dream Demon Venerable, and he had mentioned it from Shanye's mouth before, it seemed that his own storage zΓ i was the pawn prepared by Shanye for the catastrophe.
"Magic ...... You are demons! You have to die! β
Sudden Sedum looked at the two of them and roared angrily, as if they were not sharing the sky with the demons, and the next moment his huge body began to rush towards them.
"Boom!"
The Phantom Dream Demon Venerable blocked Sedum's giant fist with one hand, and the ground under her feet cracked even more, and the Dao cracks stretched out in all directions like a spider's web, and the huge difference in size between the two sides caused a strong visual impact on Shan Luo.
"It's been a thousand years on the Nai He Bridge, and your strength is far less than before, and now it's only three million combat power, which is not enough in front of the deity!" The Dream Demon Venerable said in a cold voice, causing Sedum's eyes to widen in shock, and he only felt an unstoppable force coming from the Dream Demon Venerable's hands.
"Boom-"
I saw that the Dream Demon Venerable pushed with one hand, and suddenly Sedum's huge body flew out upside down like a bullet and disappeared into the mist, and he was dumbfounded.
Nima, isn't there no demonic energy, why is he still so strong? (To be continued......)