Chapter 440: The Tears That Stir the Holy Relics
"By the way, the water is extremely icy, I wonder if there is a healing power if the ice and snow storm is condensed into water?" Su Chen is already completely a dead horse and a live horse doctor.
Su Chen let go of the arm that was casting the dead wood Fengchun, and immediately said, "You wait, I still have a way."
Ning Wan looked at Su Chen weakly, and smiled lightly: "Don't I know my body, Uncle Su Chen, don't waste your efforts." It's nice to have you with you in the last moments. ”
"There's hope, isn't there?" Su Chen turned his head and looked at Ning Wan firmly.
Su Chen said, stretching out his hand and pulling a cold screen in the air. Because of the violent force of the ice and snow storm, Su Chen was very careful.
"Do you do that to everyone?" Ning Wan asked Su Chen gently.
"Why do you ask?" Su Chen turned his head suspiciously, his hands trembled slightly from the cold ice, and his body was sweating in this highly tense situation.
"I'm just thinking." Ning Wan glanced at Su Chen, the passage of life made her whole body tremble and pain, he gently stroked his heart, and the corners of his mouth did not flash a trace of light humming.
"Condensation!" Su Chen constantly controlled the ice and snow storm, extracting the power of the water element from the individual words in the equation. It is also combined with the general comparison of dead wood and spring to form a new equation. It's just that Su Chen doesn't know how powerful the danger caused by such a random combination is. Once the combination is out of order, the body will inevitably suffer a heavy blow.
It's just that for Su Chen, what does this qiē matter? Ning Wan suffered a heavy blow because she saved herself, and she couldn't give up any glimmer of life because she was reasonable.
The water quickly condensed around Su Chen's body, and the curtains of light and shadow flashed around like a waterfall, which was beautiful.
However, no one can appreciate the beauty of this curtain of water, and under this curtain of water exudes a rich and holy radiance to the extreme. Su Chen's whole body seemed to be collapsed, and if he hadn't gritted his teeth and held on, he would have collapsed.
"Uncle Su Chen......" Ning Wan watched the injuries on his body gradually heal, but Su Chen gradually fell into a state of collapse.
"Ice condenses into water, and water melts into life, it must be like this." Although Su Chen was about to fall into a coma, his mind was active.
"Healing." Su Chen laughed lightly, and all the power in his body was transformed into a water healing element and quickly dissolved in Ning Wan's body. Ning Wan quietly looked at what Su Chen had done, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Uncle Su Chen......" Ning Wan called softly.
"I succeeded" Su Chen grinned, and the person slowly fell.
"I'd rather not succeed......" Ning Wan shook his head Su Chen was already unconscious, although Ning Wan had repaired a lot, it was only partially repaired, it was not fatal, and it was not easy.
Su Chen saw that things had taken a turn for the better, but his body had already been overloaded after fighting with the Holy Soul and fighting with the rules of the galaxy, and in order to rescue Ning Wan, he also sent the dead wood to the spring, and finally ran the ice and snow storm beyond the range of his own strength to turn into the water element, and achieved the healing ability of the power of water in contrast.
Although Ning Wan was pulled out of the death line, the inevitable Su Chen was also seriously injured......
After Su Chen was unconscious for an unknown amount of time, Ning Wan sighed lightly and handed the holy relic he had accidentally found to Su Chen.
He accompanied Su Chen to the house of the four, but unexpectedly saw that the four holy relic holders were going to put the holy relic in a remote place, Su Chen didn't check it carefully, and thought that a qiē had been swept away by the demon clan. But Ning Wan was a delicate woman, and after he checked it, he quietly put away the holy relics.
For she could feel that she seemed to be enjoying the feeling of the relics around her body.
She thought it should be because her father was also the holder of the holy relic, and now seeing Su Chen sacrifice so much for herself, she sighed lightly and hid the holy relic to Su Chen.
Holding Su Chen gently, he didn't dare to move in the open space.
Su Chen once explained to her that generally god-level powerhouses have their own storage space, and saints also have it, which is a small treasury of a strong person. God-level powerhouses may not be able to set up, so they can't and can't set up protection in their own small vault.
But saint-level powerhouses are different, and the storage space of each saint-level powerhouse can only be described as rich and rival countries. In this way, the saint-level powerhouses in the saint-level space will place some guards, either demon beasts, or number equation traps......
Needless to say, Ning Wan didn't dare to act rashly after entering here.
Under the operation of the healing power of water, Ning Wan initially recovered from the initial fù to the slow, and the water element continued to repair the wounds in her body...... In the end, a huge healing power was formed, constantly nourishing her body.
Gradually, the recovery is as before. Ning Wan didn't know where those healing powers came from, and why they quietly disappeared after treating herself...... What people know best is themselves, and what they don't know is also themselves.
She gently stroked Su Chen's cheek, looking at the serene face, her heart twitched slightly.
Su Chen's body was surrounded by the sharp blades left by the Holy Soul, if he hadn't dragged himself down, he should have been able to exit and leave easily, right? Ning Wan thought.
"Did you hurt him?" Ning Wan blamed herself.
Looking at Su Chen's occasional tingling cheeks, she kept falling into self-blame. She didn't have any strength, she couldn't help Su Chen, she could only gently caress the wounds on Su Chen's body.
Because it was the wound of the Holy Soul, these wounds had lost their self-healing power around them, and if Su Chen woke up, he would be able to heal the dead wood every spring, but now that he was unconscious, he couldn't do this at all. Ning Wan looked at it, her nose was slightly sour, and tears kept rolling down.
The tears that rolled down kept dripping on the holy objects around Su Chen's body.
"Ding......
Suddenly, a melodious sound resounded all around, and Ning Wan's eyes were stunned, looking at the holy objects flying up all around. The holy relics continued to rotate, forming milky white holy brilliance around Su Chen. Ning Wan's mouth opened wide, she didn't understand why the holy object in Su Chen's mouth automatically rotated, but he felt the light brought by the holy object, warm, as if his heart was connected.
"Are you here to save him?" Ning Wan pointed at Su Chen and asked.
"If you're on him, can you please save him? I beg you. ”
Ning Wan said, her knees weakened, and she actually knelt on the ground. The nine holy relics swirled dazzlingly, and the white light around them continued to shroud Su Chen's body. The brilliance kept flickering, revealing white brilliance on Su Chen's body. As the light flickered, the white brilliance on Su Chen's body turned into dazzling lights, and the light condensed. The wounds around Su Chen's body instantly grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were as perfect as ever.
Ning Wan looked blankly at the moment in front of her, and saw that the external injuries on Su Chen's body were quickly repaired, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.
The holy relic turned around Su Chen's body again, and Su Chen's body continued to shoot out black aura. It wasn't until the white light swirled around Su Chen's body for a long time that it stopped, and Su Chen looked as if he was fine, and his pale face also regained a trace of ruddy blood