Can you imagine that a casual breath can make you bleed to death?

By this time, the entire valley had completely turned into a highly toxic swamp.

Mu Yan's foothold was left with a few stumps the size of a basin.

The stump of this tree is also highly toxic, so it has not been corrupted by the mire for the time being.

But as the toxicity in the air became more and more intense, the mud swamp tumbled and even rushed up as if it were boiling.

Even the last stumps that could settle down were swallowed up and disappeared one by one.

No way! If this continues, it will definitely not last for twelve hours.

Mu Yan's lips had turned blue-purple.

There were brown bruises oozing from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Even more miserable was her feet.

Whether it was the shoes on her feet, or the flesh and blood, they had long been corroded by the mud that splashed up from time to time.

The piercing pain spread from her feet to her calves and knees.

Even the skin that had been holding its breath and exposed to the air began to ache as if it had been burned.

Mu Yan glanced at the hourglass again.

No way! It's too late!

Even though there was less than a cup of tea until twelve hours, she still couldn't hold on.

Is it going to fall short like this?

Mu Yan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no turning back in his eyes.

"Everything is poisonous, and all things are mutually reinforcing."

She looked at the mire that had swallowed up almost the entire valley and muttered in a low voice.

"If anything in this valley is anything else, there is always something else that can overcome it."

"Then now, the only one who can compete with the poisonous air is you."

It's about believing that you can survive until the last moment.

Or do you want to bet on the only poison that jumps out of the frame before and after six hours?

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth hooked up a wanton smile, "All things are restrained, and putting them to death and then being born is the real purpose of the level of all things." ”

"I bet, I won't lose!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yan directly let his scarred body unfold and fell directly towards the tumbling mire.

……

Tianguang Ruins.

It's a new day, and the list of all things in the Death Square, the first place is still "floating dust".

The army of Liangchen has been aggrieved for more than a dozen hours.

As long as they are in the Tianguang Ruins, they can hear others laughing at them and insulting Ye Liangchen.

However, most of the Liangchen army did not choose to escape and leave.

Instead, he gritted his teeth and waited in the Tianguang Ruins.

They believed that their Great God Ye would never sit idly by and watch his first position being taken away from him.

Beikui Xiangnuan They can't even take care of Lao Tzu's first store in the world, and they come to the front of the list of all things from time to time, wanting to see if their Ye Dashen is back to the first.

"Maybe, maybe this time Ye Dashen really can't do it. After all, alchemy is really not what he is good at. ”

"Yes, if you want me to say that Ye Dashen is already omnipotent enough, if he even understands pharmacology, it would be incredible. I think that during this period of time, our Liangchen army should keep a low profile and leave Tianguang Ruins first! ”

Brother Chic also pressed his hand on Beikui Xiangnuan's shoulder, looking at her eyes with some concern, "Xiaokui, why don't we go back to ...... first"

Before he could finish his words, a woman's voice suddenly came from next to him.

"You are the two people in charge of Ye Liangchen's shop, right?"

Beikui turned his head to look at the warm and dashing brother Qiqi and found that it was a middle-aged woman who spoke.

The woman was about forty years old, and the nasolabial folds on her face were extremely deep, and she looked mean and yin.