Chapter Forty-Eight: The Wooden Man

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Dorothy gave him a kick with black lines all over her face, and her wry smile made her look a little angry, unable to understand why Changtian was so childish.

Alan spread his hands helplessly, shook his head, and didn't want to say a word, but there were a few flames running on the discolored proverbial fire next to him, which was easy to burn people, so he had to take a few steps back.

Princess Bailuo supported half of her face with her palm, and exhaled deeply several times before she frustrated herself with Cohen and the others to discuss how to deal with this embarrassing situation. After several arguments, they still had no clue, so they could only wait for their return in the trial ground.

Changtian's bold move slapped Vasno's face hard.

But Vasno, who didn't care, felt much more relaxed, and he wished that his opponent would kill himself.

The atmosphere seemed a little deadlocked, especially after Addison decided that the Changtian team and the cloud column team were unqualified, and immediately went to the predetermined trial venue to standby, the remaining members of the team could only take risks and deliberately use beauty to tempt Addison to plot, but they didn't know that the zombie-like censor in front of them didn't eat it, because their consciousness was controlled.

In the end, the team was charged with restlessness, and even if they passed the intelligence test, they were exempted from priority.

As the stone gate on the right was reopened, the seal returned to its place, and the trial on this side was activated.

And the Vasno team and the Nister team on Murdor's side will naturally not make any trouble, after all, these two princes are the sons of Queen Catherine, and they will naturally not lose to anyone in terms of magic. Once upon a time, before Catherine became a queen, the famous crimson princess of the Bizana Empire, led thousands of troops to pacify the Orc tribe Mogana region, and the flames of war were endless everywhere she went.

She is a female demon feared by the orcs, and a scarlet mage whose magic is not inferior to that of the Dark Witch.

As a result, Vasno and Nits had an advantage over the other princes from birth, not to mention the noble origins behind the marriage between the two empires, the scorching wind magic and fog wind magic they created alone were enough to shock the whole country. Not only do they have the unique fire blood of the Biskana Empire flowing in their bodies, but they also inherit the rare bloodline of the Pascal royal family, which undoubtedly gives them a deep foundational talent, and even breaks through the barrier of bloodline and opens up new possibilities.

It's no surprise that the magic detection ball is in front of them, like a routine toy.

When jumping into the bloody space of the Hell Tempering Level, Changtian's whole body was like being soaked in wine, and his stinging skin gradually lost his sense of touch in the continuous paralysis, and then his vision was slowly deprived, and his eyes were pitch black.

The feeling of the skin, the strength of the bones, these are gone.

In this way, he slowly fell in the darkness, seemingly for tens of thousands of years, so long that only that little spiritual fire remained, crumbling in the darkness, wandering in the void space, helpless.

Oh yes, how did I end up here?

Where is this? I can't see anything...... Am I dead?

Is hell like this......

Oh, I'm here to save Big Brother Yunzong...... But why can't I even find myself?

The body is gone......

Hollow eyes......

I couldn't make a sound, and I felt like I had experienced it somewhere.

Huh, snow, what's the snow here?

But I don't feel cold, but I feel comfortable and comfortable...... Why?

......

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Who's beating me? Damn......

Changtian suddenly came back to his senses from the free state, re-energized his dulled body, and combined with the vitality released by the violently beating heart, he drove the entire muscles and bones, and his senses began to recover from the freezing.

An inexplicable heaviness suppressed his fainting consciousness, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

A familiar childish voice came from the stinging eardrum: "Brother, brother, don't scare me, wake up......"

"If you don't wake him up hard, it is estimated that he will become a stupid and cute little white rabbit, and he will never be able to play with you again. "The man who spoke seemed to have something in his mouth, for the voice of his voice was as hot as a summer day, melting the cold of the whole winter, like a storm that made Changtian unable to breathe.

"Oh~~ No, I want my younger brother, not the little white rabbit!"

"Then you have to work harder, the longer it drags on, the more troublesome it will be, and there will be nothing I can do about it then!"

"Grandpa, give me the stick in your mouth, I want to save my brother...... And your crutches!"

"It's not a stick, it's a toothpick!"

"Oh, don't care what it is, give me the stick quickly, I'm going to save people. ”

"Don't give it!"

"Grandpa, give it to me quickly!"

There was the sound of a chair flipping on its side, followed by the sound of footsteps becoming clearer and clearer, as if it was coming towards him. In the next second, Changtian didn't expect that the blocked nasal cavity that was difficult to clear was pushed in by a thick, large, and long thing, and it was going in and out rhythmically.

Did I get worms in my nose? As for stabbing me like that......

Hmm, what's that smell? weird, sticky......

Aa

"You bastard, you actually stabbed me in the nose with a spitting branch...... "Changtian didn't half sit up, and a crutch hit his head in the front, and a gold star popped out of his head, and he was forced to lie down again, "Are you stupid?

"Well, I screamed so much that my throat was sore, brother, and you didn't wake up, brother......" Yun Zong, who looked innocent, half-hugged the white cane with peeled bark and carved in his right hand, and held a thick branch twenty centimeters long with his left hand pointing to the ceiling, stunned there like a kitten trembling when he had done something wrong, his aggrieved eyes were rolling and full of tears.

“...... Alright!" Changtian really couldn't bear to reprimand him, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, lifted his numb legs like lead, changed direction, sat up and stretched his stiff body, and yawned to his heart's content.

Looking around, he found himself in a strange room.

The small room with its elaborate wooden furniture was not large, but the layout was quite simple, except for the necessary tables and chairs, and behind the isolated rag screen, there were three rows of wooden shelves full of scrolled books, and on the wall next to the wooden shelves hung a lifelike elk skin, the huge antlers were more beautiful than coral.

Unfortunately, it was handmade, not real animal skin.

There was a polished black giant bow hanging on the wooden pillar next to the fur, and there were no sharp arrows in the matching leather quiver, but the rich woody fragrance was still left inside, attracting small flying insects to come.

Seeing that his lips were chapped, the empathetic Yun Zong hurriedly put down the branches and crutches in his hands, ran to the log table happily, picked up a small cup made of white mud, poured water, and handed it to him.

"Hmm!?this water is so sweet...... Changtian drank it all in one gulp, wanting to pour another glass himself, but the moment his body just bent over and stood up, his movements stopped in mid-air, and that extremely unfamiliar body language obviously did not belong to him. "What's wrong with me...... Why can't you go?"

"Brother, brother, don't move, you've become a wooden man, and if you move again, you'll fall apart...... I finally put you together, if you want to drink water, I'll pour it for you. Yun Zong, who is always so optimistic, took the small water cup in his hand with a smile, turned around and poured water.

However, when Yun Zong turned around, Changtian's shattered body was scattered on the ground, and his trembling head kept spinning back and forth on the edge of the bed.