Main Chapter 119: Life hangs by a thread

The morning glow is soaked in blood, the cool breeze brings residual leaves, and when the first wisps of red on the horizon slowly appear in the open air, the forest is finally lively again? Of course, this does not include the Central Valley.

Lan Zeyun and his party followed the mountain range, from the edge to the center, I don't know why, three or four hours have passed along the way, but this piece of heaven and earth still does not see a trace of light, but the closer to the center, the darker the sky, the thinner the air.

In this way, they have obtained fifty-two miracles, and everyone has barely had a good night's sleep in the past two days, especially when they enter the central zone, their heartstrings are tense, and they have been in a state of high concentration, and at this moment, everyone, including Lan Zeyun, has eyes full of dense red bloodshots, and they are tired.

Lan Zeyun counted the miracles in the lock bag, and then looked at the listless crowd, and said: "Hold on a little longer, let's find eight more and leave, I know everyone is very tired, but now if you stay and rest, I'm afraid that everyone will no longer be able to continue, it is better to go all out, finish the work, and after going out, the victory is in hand, and sleep well in the dark." ”

Lan Zeyun spoke, hammered the heavy thighs that were like being filled with lead at the moment, and I don't know why, since she entered here, she always felt that the consumption rate of both physical strength and spiritual power was much greater than usual.

Everyone looked tired, and all of them were sleepy-eyed, as if they could sleep as long as their minds were relaxed!

However, having already put in so much effort, seeing that victory was close at hand, everyone was naturally unwilling to give up, so they cheered each other up, tried every means to sober themselves up, and followed Lan Zeyun to a more central place.

I don't know how long it took, but when I got the fifty-seventh miracle, someone finally couldn't hold it anymore and passed out.

Lan Zeyun was startled, and immediately walked to the disciple to look at it for a while, only to see that this disciple's whole body was soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and even his body was much smaller!

Lan Zeyun immediately injected a trace of spiritual power into this disciple's body and tested it, the five internal organs were intact, and even the meridians were not abnormal, but for some reason, the spiritual vortex had completely dried up, without a trace of spiritual power, and the qi and blood around his body were slowly flowing.

It stands to reason that the spiritual vortex can completely rotate by itself, continuously converting the external spiritual energy into spiritual power, and storing it in the spiritual vortex so that the user can call it at any time. No matter how it is consumed, even if all the spiritual power in the spiritual vortex is used up, the spiritual vortex will operate on its own and continue to replenish the spiritual power, but along the way, there is no time when all the spiritual power must be used. This is very terrifying, if the spiritual vortex stagnates and does not produce spiritual power, then this person is basically equivalent to an ordinary person who has no power to restrain his hands.

Lan Zeyun immediately took out some of his spiritual power and sent it to this disciple's spiritual vortex, who expected that his spiritual vortex was completely occluded. This spiritual power stayed in his body for too long, it couldn't function, and it actually began to flow around faintly, destroying his internal organs, Lan Zeyun was shocked, and immediately withdrew the spiritual power.

"How's he doing?"

The disciple on the side, seeing that Lan Zeyun's face was wrong, immediately asked out loud.

Lan Zeyun shook his head: "I don't know what's wrong, but the severity of the problem is definitely worse than I imagined!" What's wrong with your vortex? ”

After speaking, the others immediately closed their eyes and looked at their own spiritual vortex, and in less than a moment, everyone looked solemn and nervous to each other

Talk about it.

"I don't know why I don't have one spiritual power left!"

"I... I can't feel the vortex at all! ”

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The words of everyone were all incredulous about the changes in the spirit vortex. Who would want to believe that it is obviously a spiritual vortex that lives and dies with themselves and is connected by blood, but they can't feel it!

Everyone was in shock, and suddenly the disciple lying on the ground suddenly convulsed and spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood. Lan Zeyun immediately probed his body again, and then his expression became more and more solemn, and he was even a little incredibly confused and sad: "He... His spirit vortex is gone..."

As soon as these words came out, no matter how calm a person was, he couldn't sit still, and the spirit vortex disappeared, which meant that this person's path of cultivating magic stopped, and from now on, he could only be a wasted person! This is absolutely unacceptable to them!

The crowd finally began to riot, and the group was all dejected, some of them were already desperate, and even cried.

Lan Zeyun suddenly understood what the danger of this place was, in the cave before this place in the future, she had thought that maybe the spirit beasts were too powerful and ferocious, and she also thought that there would be strange formations of gods and demons, or a group of black swords similar to the Bodhi tree that could make people change, and even various powerful souls that had survived for I don't know how many years.

To be honest, if this is the case, no matter what, there is always the possibility of victory, but this way she has really never seen or thought of it. What is more terrible than death is the destruction of faith!

Lan Zeyun pondered for a while, feeling that his spiritual power was gradually declining, and finally said, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

"After walking so far, can you still go back?"

They are now in the hinterland, even if they finally understand at this moment, if they want to go back, the spiritual power in the spirit vortex may not be able to support it!

"Yes, you will definitely die if you stay here, the closer you get to the exit, the more alive you can be, let's put all the signal beads, maybe we can wait for rescue."

Bai Yuxi and Xi Yuan finally met together, Bai Yuxi was a little surprised at first, but looking at their appearance, they should have been in the north for a long time, and along the way, they all found a total of thirty-six miracles, looking at the calm and complacent appearance of the disciples behind Xi Yuan, presumably the remaining miracles are hopeless.

"Yo! It's really a coincidence, isn't this a little princess of the demon race! ”

A disciple of the Protoss behind Xi Yuan, his eyes were a little disdainful, looking at Bai Yuxi and smiling, Bai Yuxi raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and looked a little serious: "Isn't it a coincidence, I don't know if I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, how can I meet unlucky people wherever I go!" ”

The two groups of people were at a stalemate with each other, Bai Yuxi was uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that something big had happened, and sure enough, in the quiet and silent sky, several emerald green flowers suddenly bloomed.

The signal bead came from the central area, Xi Yuan, Bai Yuxi and the others were all shocked, and then ran towards the place where the signal was sent non-stop!

The Central Valley, with its narrow terrain, winding roads, mist and no daylight. Lan Zeyun and his party moved to the periphery with difficulty, all of them were as heavy as their legs were filled with lead, everyone was exhausted, and after half an hour, they only walked four or five miles.

Finally, someone fell down again, and Lan Zeyun immediately stepped forward

He probed a trace of spiritual power, and sure enough, the spiritual power at his spiritual vortex had dried up!

Lan Zeyun immediately took out a bottle of pills from the lock bag and poured one indiscriminately, feeding it to the sleeping disciple, and then handed the bottle to everyone: "Here, divide it quickly, this is the Gathering Spirit Pill, it should be able to slow down the loss of spiritual power in everyone's body." I don't know how long we can hold out this way, but now two people have fallen, and every point that can hold on is counted as a point. ”

The burly disciple took the Gathering Spirit Pill and divided it, then poured the bottle again, and finally only a round green pill slid out.

"There's only one left."

The man looked at the pills, then turned his head to look at Lan Zeyun's sweat-soaked face, and finally struggled to hand his hand to Lan Zeyun and said: "Zeyun, give it to you, the hardest thing along the way is you, I don't know what will happen in the future, you are smarter, more capable than me, give it to you, I believe that the possibility of us living will be higher!" ”

Lan Zeyun looked at the burly disciple's sincere face, and was a little moved in his heart, people who are willing to dedicate themselves when their lives are threatened are really respected and admired!

Lan Zeyun shook his head and smiled, his chapped lips immediately cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out

"I still have a lot of spiritual power in my spiritual vortex, and you need it even more."

After speaking, he confirmed the disciple who had lost the spirit vortex, he was already breathing weakly, and his qi and blood were lost! Lan Zeyun thought about it again and again, and finally used his spiritual power to inject a protective film on that disciple's body to prevent excessive loss of qi and blood, resulting in death!

Everyone was silent, stayed where they were, rested for a quarter of an hour, and then struggled to get up again, and continued to move forward step by step, with great effort!

In such an empty canyon, there seems to be no movement, even the wind is hidden, maybe all the spirit beasts and creatures here know that they are going to die, and they haven't even seen a living thing along the way.

Two quarters of an hour, half an hour, an hour, one by one, all those who fell, and at last they could no longer move forward, and they did not want to struggle any more.

Lan Zeyun panted, looked at the people whose eyes were distracted, and shouted hoarsely: "I can't sleep!" Hold on a little longer, and we'll see the end in no time! Don't sleep! Please, don't sleep! ”

As he spoke, tears flowed uncontrollably. These people were all comrades-in-arms who had lived and died with her, and she really couldn't watch these people die in front of her one by one.

Suddenly, a hand patted Lan Zeyun's arm, and Lan Zeyun turned his head with teary eyes and saw that it was the burly disciple.

At this moment, he still has a little bit of the burly and sturdy when he first came here! The whole person was smaller, his whole body was surrounded by sticky sweat, and his whole face was slowly sunken. It looks like a walking dead with all its spirits

"Zeyun, now only you can go out, you don't care about us, let's go, take the miracles we have collected here, let's go, as long as you can go out and join the princess, we will bring the first honor in a thousand years back to the demon clan!"

When Lan Zeyun heard this, he cried more and more, shook his head, and couldn't cry a little.

Another disciple on the side looked at Lan Zeyun and smiled a little happily

"Come to think of it, if we can die here for the honor of the demons, it will also be an honor, we will die without regrets, Zeyun, don't cry, let's go! Bring back the honor of the demons for us! ”