Chapter 37: The Magnificent Turn of Waste (37)

The heat wave rolled and was more destructive than the magma that erupted, and all the surrounding trees were instantly reduced to ashes, and even the ground seemed to be on fire.

The huge blue snake smiled arrogantly, and his eyes were full of pride.

"It's a pity that we came one step too late, and we couldn't catch that guy Long Yan, and sacrificed these clan snakes in vain."

"They didn't die in vain, even if they didn't catch Long Yan, but they must have interrupted its evolutionary process, it must have failed to evolve successfully, otherwise, now that we make such a big move, how can it allow me to wait? It must have been seriously injured and hid to heal, we will try our best to find it out, and destroy it before it recovers, then, this land, the most powerful, is only you and me, hahaha"

The two blue snakes spit out a huge snake letter and left, the tiny human beings under the flames must not even be ashes, why are they still staying here?

Not long after the blue snake left, the raging flame seemed to have changed, and the fire that had been spreading outward was slowly retreating.

The retraction grew faster and faster, and thick flames surged towards the center, revealing the charred, dry ground.

Soon, the flames shrank smaller and smaller, and finally shrank into a small fist-sized fireball, and the little boy opened his mouth, and the fireball burrowed into his throat.

The little boy quickly retreated and sat down, his eyes closed, and his palms were intertwined, as if he had entered a state of cultivation.

After touching about an hour, the little boy's eyes opened, the purple in his eyes was full of purple, and he disappeared in an instant, and the original lilac pupils seemed to be lighter in color......

The little boy turned his head to look at the unconscious Long Jun, and saw that her face was pale, and the blood at the corners of her mouth had dried up.

The little boy frowned, reached out and held Long Jun's gradually cold palm, and a cloud of purple qi emerged from the boy's palm, and the purple qi quickly covered Long Jun's entire body.

Purple qi continued to pour out from the boy's body, and it continued to cover Long Jun's body.

The muscles and veins that were damaged by that domineering energy seemed to be repairing automatically when they were nourished by this purple qi.

The original thin sorrel ankle colorless cheeks slowly regained popularity, and a touch of pink appeared on the cheeks, which was a face that Long Jun had never had in the past ten years.

How can we live like a human being after years of being corroded by poison, suffering from malnutrition for many years, and living in fear and despair for many years?

The boy finally stopped transporting purple qi, his delicate and lovely forehead was covered with sweat, and his originally ruddy and healthy little face was pale at this time, and his ** body, swaying, finally couldn't support it, and fell to Long Jun's side.

The world in Dingzhong does not seem to have a distinction between day and night, and when Long Jun wakes up, it is still as light as day, and the original hot qi has been dissipated, restoring the cold and dampness in the forest.

She moved, but there was no trace of discomfort, no, she was obviously hit by the strong strength of the blue snake, the sharp pain before she fell unconscious, as if all the bones in her body were shattered in an instant, this kind of pain, how could she forget it?

But at this time, she didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but her body was extremely comfortable, yes, extremely comfortable, since the crossing, she has never been so comfortable.

What's going on?

If it weren't for the fact that the surface was still scorched and cracked, she would have thought that she had just met the blue snake in a dream.