Chapter 42: The Aroma of Danger
When Lu Zheng regained his senses, he first smelled a fragrant fragrance, and then felt the throbbing pain like broken bones all over his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's true that the bones are broken.
Lu Zheng's right wrist was bent abnormally, the bones were broken, the flesh was poked, and the heart hurt. It seems that the final position of the injured heart is just a numbness and dull pain, which is much better than the trauma of the wrist.
Lu Zheng was amazed at the fact that he was still alive, and then found that his eyes were blurry, and in his field of vision, the light was crooked, so that he couldn't see anything clearly for a while.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Venus began to emerge in front of Lu Zheng's eyes, but his vision slowly expanded, and the clearer it became.
Many cultivators are either rolling on the ground, or bending their hands and feet crookedly and stiffly moving forward. Qiankuan Old Devil, Yang Ding, and Zhang Yunqing, these three embarrassed guys were mixed in the crowd, their expressions were numb, their eyes were dull, and they wandered aimlessly.
The corners of Lu Zheng's eyes twitched, and as far as he could see, there were all cultivators who were inexplicably crazy, some cultivators were crying and laughing, and some were silent, but every cultivator's behavior was weird and crazy enough.
Lu Zheng's heart jumped, and he searched the crowd three times, his vision gradually expanded, and finally found the lone ant with his eyes closed on the crown of a big tree.
Lu Zheng was startled, and hurriedly rushed up, rushing too fast, stepping on the back foot with his front foot, and fell to the ground with a click.
"Shhh
Lu Zheng gasped, his falling posture was very violent, face down, and he just sent the Flowing Fire Sword that was still inserted in his chest half of it inside.
Lu Zheng bared his teeth in pain, but he didn't bother to check the injury, turned over and ran, and pulled out the Flowing Fire Sword on his chest by the way. The tip of the sword quenched a wisp of fresh blood, and in an instant, the bloodstain was absorbed by the sword body and disappeared. While Lu Zheng was running, a heavy book that had been poked in two by the sword body snapped and fell, touching the ground and splitting in half. Thanks to Lu Zheng's habit of reading the second comic strip in his spare time, when he came to this world, he had a habit of stuffing a thick book on his chest, maybe he could save his life one day. Unexpectedly, he really asked him to block Zhang Yunqing's heart-piercing blow with this second move.
Lu Zheng was in severe pain, but his speed was not slow when he ran, but he suffered a little when he climbed the tree.
The consequence of forcibly lifting qi was the burning pain in his internal organs, and Lu Zheng even felt that his heart and lungs were cracked. Fortunately, Dugu Ant was fine, and after probing his pulse, Lu Zheng found that the other party just fainted, and there was no substantial trauma on his body.
But it's not a good idea to keep people asleep.
Lu Zheng put the person on his back, gritted his teeth to lift his breath again, and staggered down the canopy.
The moment his feet landed, his body retreated, and he almost fell, but fortunately, he still remembered that there was a lone ant behind him, and he had to stabilize his footing even if he tried his best.
A trace of fragrant fragrance wafted in vain, wrapping around Lu Zheng and Dugu Ant's clothes, round and round. Lu Zheng couldn't dodge, and when he smelled the smell, his whole body tensed, and he secretly said that he was suffering. But waiting left and right, he didn't have any bad changes, but his mind was a little dizzy, and he lost his mind for a moment. In the moment of losing his consciousness, it seemed that a cold spring poured out from his spiritual sense, covering his whole body in a blink of an eye, and immediately maintained Lu Zheng's sobriety. And he found that the breath of the lone ant behind him was deeper and longer, and he seemed to be more completely asleep.
Lu Zheng was shocked to realize that the abnormality in front of him and the condition of the lone ant were caused by this strange aroma. At first glance, the aroma seems to have the miraculous effect of confusing people's minds and hallucinating.
It's just that I don't know if it's because I have practiced the heart magic technique, which is a levelless and tasteless spiritual martial art, the weird aroma has no obvious effect on Lu Zheng. Dugu Ant Dress also seems to instinctively use sleep to maintain his sanity and prevent himself from doing abnormal things. Lu Zheng put his mind at ease for the time being.
At this time, the rest of the cultivators who opened their eyes and looked awake were still crazy. Lu Zheng, who calmed down, finally discovered that in this space, in addition to Dugu Ant, there were more than a dozen cultivators who were also unconscious, some Taoist cultivators, some demon cultivators, without exception, the practice was strong, and each of them fainted in a relatively hidden and safe location.
Lu Zheng thought that it was probably because of the special nature of these people's exercises, and they were not confused by any fragrant fragrance, but instead entered a state of self-dormancy protection.
Most of these cultivators are experienced and have a strong background, and they don't know how many magic weapons they have, and they probably have the ability to defend themselves while they are sleeping. It's just that for some reason, why is the Thousand Withered Old Demon of the dignified four-star Martial Emperor also in the ranks of cultivators who are crazy with their eyes open.
Lu Zheng guessed viciously that maybe it was because this old demon was busy killing himself ******** before, so he didn't protect himself in time and suffered a dark loss.
Thinking of this, Lu Zheng looked at the embarrassed trio in the distance, his eyes gradually darkened, and the murderous intent slowly overflowed.
Lu Zheng almost rushed forward with a sword to prevent future troubles, but the weight and softness behind his back reminded him in time that sometimes, saving people is the most important thing than killing people.
Dugu Antdress is fine at this time, but who knows if the strange fragrance in this space will continue to mutate, if the effect is strengthened, no one knows if Dugu Antshang will be affected by any bad effects.
Lu Zheng gritted his teeth, raised his sword, carried the Dugu ant robe, and walked in another direction.
But at this moment, something happened suddenly.
A hurricane that violently hit people's bodies suddenly struck, and Lu Zheng was carrying a lone ant dress on his back and was blown to a stagger. Finally stopped the figure, and the aroma in the air suddenly strengthened, and the fragrance that spread around and around turned from virtual to real, swirling and omnipresent.
At the same time, the earth exploded, and thick green clovers rose from the ground.
The appearance of clover intercepted Lu Zheng's footsteps and accelerated the flow of fragrant fragrance in the air.
Lu Zheng saw that the bodies of more than a dozen sleeping cultivators shook suddenly, and the Dugu ant clothes behind him frowned uncomfortably, while those cultivators who were crazy with their eyes open flashed with a terrifying light one by one, their facial features were distorted, and they stretched out their crooked hands and claws, tearing each other apart.
The tearing of mortals scratches the flesh and disfigurement at most, but the tearing between cultivators brings true qi, and one finger can easily pierce people's bones.
Lu Zheng saw that many cultivators were not conscious, scratching the stomachs of the people next to them and tearing off the heads of the other party. What's worse is that those cultivators whose heads were ripped off jumped up desperately and bit each other's necks when their heads hit the ground.
Many cultivators had flesh and blood on their hands, and their heads with round eyes around their necks, and the scene was completely out of control for a while.
Suddenly, Dugu Ant's hands on Lu Zheng's shoulders shook, and he woke up at this time.