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Chapter 837 suffers his mind

In the inner sanctum of the fire dragon, the trial continues.

The blazing desert without borders is filled with a pale red fire mist.

This Qiankun is a harsh melting pot, and the trialist is the elixir being refined in the furnace. Here, you can only see the dry sand and misty fire mist, and the will that is gradually corroded by the fire spirit.

Dry, silent, hot, hopeless, without a trace of life.

"Water, water!"

In the pale red fire spirit mist, there was a voice of extreme longing.

Ye Qingcheng was wearing a white bone demon armor, the armor was filled with scorching sand, he stood on a tortuous black stone ancient road, unbuttoned his white bone pants, held his own guy in both hands, aimed at an earthen jar under his feet, and was squeezing urine as hard as he could.

At this time, he was thin and pale, the water in his body was rapidly draining and evaporating, his lips were dry and peeling, and his thirst for water was at its limit.

I don't know why, but the more he walked along the stone path, the greater the longing in his heart, especially the longing for water. At this time, he longed to drown in the water. As a powerful hero, it will take at least a few hundred years to die of thirst or starvation. However, it is different here, unless he stops, or with each step forward, his craving for water and food will be renewed.

This longing tormented him, and it made him go crazy.

"Water!" he kept licking and licking his dry lips, and the more he licked them, the drier they became, until he could only lick his mouth full of sand.

After squeezing for a long time, he finally squeezed out a few drops of urine. In the earth spirit jar under his feet, a little turbid yellow urine appeared, and he looked down at it, lifted his pants, and couldn't help but hesitate. He had long heard that some desperate hunters would drink their own urine and eventually succeed in escaping danger. However, he hadn't heard of any Lingwu would do that. After all, no matter how wild the place is, Lingwu has a way to get water to drink.

Water is the most basic thirst of all life. Ever since refining into Lingwu, Ye Qingcheng had never thought that he would be difficult to reach by water. In particular, now he has become a high-ranking hero who shocks the heavens and the earth.

"To drink, or not to drink?" he stared down at his urine jar, which contained only half a tael of urine.

His eyes lit up, like a lewd stick, staring at a peerless naked woman, and he couldn't hide his inner desire at all. It's ridiculous to think about it, he would be so hungry for his own urine?

However, it is also too strange for a hero to drink his own urine.

"What should I do?"

He stood in front of the urine tank as if he were standing at the most important intersection of his life.

"There is no shame in following the desire of life, only those who can live can win respect!"

"No, no! It's a stain, I want to maintain the most basic dignity! There is no difference between having urine and not having this, I should die of thirst or I will die of thirst. It's just a greed in my heart, and I can stick to it for a long time. ”

He was like a madman, struggling and talking to himself around the urine jar.

To drink or not to drink, a simple choice, but it became his most difficult choice.

What to do?

He felt his head getting bigger and bigger, and his head hurt terribly.

It was at this time that he hallucinated.

The urine jar beneath his feet suddenly swelled, from the size of a garlic mortar, to the size of a bucket, then to a water tank, and finally to a pool of water, and then to a building as tall.

Not only that, but a row of tall giant jars appeared in front of them, each of which was filled with turbid yellow urine, which overflowed frantically, and the scene was both spectacular and extremely disgusting.

"Ahh

Suddenly, as his head was dizzy, he yelled angrily.

"Tom!tom!tom!tom!tom!tom!tom!to......m!to

Each giant jar exploded into a hole, and instead of urine, endless yellow sand flowed out!

Eventually, his eyes glazed and he fell to the ground.

After a while, the hallucinations disappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes, his mood gradually calmed down, and he looked silently at the vague sky, and a black cloud of fire floated through the mist, like a mysterious dragon's eye, watching him.

After a while, he got up and continued to walk.

An apparition appeared behind him, but he ignored it. It was an apparition, exactly like his figure, and it was like a baby, holding a urine jar, and drinking it with a coo. When the urine was finished, it began to gnaw on its arms, suck its own blood, and finally, curled up in the desert, like a filthy dog, drank the last bit of its blood, and fell to the ground pitifully, turning into a dry skeleton, which was wiped out by the sand.

It's just a phantom, but it's also a prediction. If he follows his desires and does not know how to restrain himself, he will eventually become it and die here.

Like an ascetic, he continued to walk in heavy armor of white bones.

He didn't know where the black stone path had been leading, or what danger lay ahead. Even, he didn't know what kind of reward he would get for defeating the Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul?

The dragon seal is divided into three pieces, one is the dragon pattern, the other is the dragon spirit, and the third is different. From ancient times to the present, there are not many beast tamers who have successfully challenged the Black Fire Dragon Temple, and the last trophy is also very mysterious. He only knew that after Yun Tian went out from here, he got an unbreakable wine gourd, which was the gourd on his body. It was a treasure, of course, but he believed that if he won, he would not get a gourd.

I don't know how long he walked, he suddenly saw a white bone corpse on the side of the black stone ancient road! The corpse had a pair of sheep's horns, and an ancient halberd was abandoned beside it.

"Bai Ze!?"

This made him frightened, and he hurriedly leaned down and carefully probed this skeleton, it was not a phantom, nor a fake body, it was the corpse of Bai Ze!

"Bai Ze is obviously out!"

In this sweltering, dry and desperate situation, a touch of cold air arose behind him, and his eyes were fixed on the skeleton. Bai Ze was killed, and the flesh and blood on his body were no longer there, not dying of thirst, nor rotting. Exactly, it was eaten, and it can be seen from the traces of gnawing on the bones!

"Zen Ziqing ate him?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly searched around, but did not see Zen Ziqing's corpse. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the previous scene, the scene of the weak Bai Ze, helping the skinny and dying Zen Ziqing, to go out.

"How so!?"

His mind was blurry, and he carefully examined the corpse of Bai Ze, and said, "Zen Ziqing, who are you?"

Then, he looked around and found that Zen Ziqing had only gone to this position, and then, they stopped.

Zen Ziqing only walked such a short distance in half a year before reaching the limit of patience of a junior hero. As long as you don't move forward, your hunger and thirst won't get worse. So, they waited here for half a year, and finally, fortunately, waited for the door to open and left here.

"There must be some secret hidden in him!" Ye Qingcheng stared at Bai Ze's skeleton and said with a solemn expression: "Mysterious guy." ”

Fortunately, his endurance is stronger than that of Zen Ziqing, and he can hold on for a while longer.

After thinking for a while, he removed a horn from Bai Ze's skeleton and put it in his arms, if he could go out, he would see a Zen Ziqing in the future and see what Zen Ziqing would say.

The road, moving on, with no end in sight.

After walking for a long time, his thirst for water deepened and deepened, and he was almost tortured to the point of madness.

"How can I get rid of this torture?" Ye Qingcheng guessed, "Could it be that you numb yourself with illusions?"