Thirty-three woke up slowly, and his mushy thoughts were suddenly pulled back to reality, and then, a piercing chill spread from his body, and Thirty-three shivered, and instantly sobered up.

The chill came from the ice that bound him on his body, and also from the fierce gazes of the eight people.

Thirty-three wanted to move, but he only felt that his hands and feet had lost sensation, and the only thing he could move was his neck.

Except for Shui Quan'er, who was still taking care of Qin Yin'er, the other seven people had already surrounded him.

Thirty-three, knowing that he was a lamb to the slaughter, hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile on his unrecognizable face, but it was several times uglier than the evil ghost.

"Ladies and heroines, don't, don't kill me, whatever you want to know, I can tell you, I just ask you to let me live."

The cold winter glanced at thirty-three eyes, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Thirty-three quickly shrunk his neck, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked like a villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Where's the antidote, I'll take it out for my master," Han Dong said in a cold voice.

"Huh...... This antidote ......" Thirty-Three hesitated for a moment.

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly a sword light flashed, and everyone turned around to find that Mo Mingzhe was slowly putting the blazing sword into the scabbard.

The sound of the sword returning to its sheath sounded, and everyone was shocked to realize that a small, invisible, black dot appeared on the frozen popsicle, and it was on Thirty-three's shoulder.

A cool breeze blew, and blood gushed from the small black hole.

Then, with a snap of his fingers, the hole was blocked by clusters of ice crystals.

If he had the ability to see, someone would have noticed that Thirty-Three's wound was already covered with sharp ice crystals.

Han Dong looked at Thirty-Three with a wicked smile, raised his eyebrows, and a cheap voice came out of his mouth.

"Don't be honest, right, it's not a big problem, you can be dishonest, but let's go, hehehehe"

Han Dong snapped his fingers lightly, and the ice crystals in the thirty-three wounds spun wildly.

"Ahh

Cold Winter snapped his fingers again, and the ice crystals stopped, leaving only thirty-three humming and chirping, his head drooping softly, obviously being tossed lightly.

"This ...... This young man, righteous man, you ...... Don't do it, I say, I say."

Thirty-three's weak voice rang out.

"What are you talking about? I can't hear it! I can't hear it at all! You want me to move you when it's so small?" said Han Dong provocatively as he circled around Thirty-three.

Chu Xinying stepped forward and knocked Han Dong's head with the hilt of his sword, "When are you still thinking about playing and asking about business."

Only then did the cold winter give up, and the fingers made a gesture of snapping their fingers, facing Thirty-Three.

"Say, is the antidote in you?"

Thirty-three raised his head and smiled bitterly

"This young man, the antidote is not on me, I don't believe you can search for it yourself, it's all at this time, I won't lie to you"

Han Dong frowned, controlled the heavenly ice crystallization to dissolve a part of the ice, revealing the satchel of thirty-three, and searched carefully, but to no avail, he had to change his words and ask

"Then what kind of poison are you, and what medicine can cure this poison?"

"This poison ...... I don't know what this poison is called, but as far as I know, this poison ...... There is no cure," Thirty-Three replied in a low voice

"You-say-what-——?!" Han Dong almost squeezed these words out of his teeth, and he didn't care about continuing to interrogate Thirty-three, but turned to look at Qin Yin'er in Shui Quan'er's arms, his face full of guilt.

Seeing Han Dong like this, Chu Xinying had no choice but to step forward and pat Han Dong's shoulder, and then turned his head to look at Thirty-three.

"Who sent you?"

"Yes...... It's ......" Thirty-three became spitting again.

When Han Dong heard that Thirty-Three was like this again, he waved his hand behind him fiercely, and Thirty-Three felt that there was something in the wound and a piercing pain.

"Ahh

Thirty-three hurriedly shouted.

But Handong just stood in place, maintaining a posture of waving his hands backwards, motionless.

Only thirty-three wails were left to resound through the woods.

It took two or three minutes before Coldwinter withdrew his hand.

Thirty-three had already screamed through his throat, and there was no sound, only his exhaled breath condensed into a mist on the bone-chilling ice, proving that he was still alive.

Chu Xinying spoke again

"Who is it that sent you?"

"Yes...... It's a burial ......."

Before the words fell, Thirty-Three suddenly raised his head in pain, his eyeballs protruded from his sockets, and then exploded into a blood mist all over the sky, blood spurted out along the seven orifices, covering his entire face, and he opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to shout something, but he didn't make a sound.

Everyone only felt that the power of the blood contract in the thirty-three bodies was surging, but it was extremely disordered, and a dying person was obviously unable to burst out with such great power!

"Get out of the way! He's going to blow himself up!"

Chu Xinying shouted, and kicked the ice lump upside down with a single kick.

Yan Haotian was quick with his eyes, and he poked the rock cracking stick to the ground, and suddenly the ground shook, and countless rocks flew up, and in the blink of an eye, the splashed rocks turned into a stone ball, wrapping Thirty-three tightly in it.

In the next instant, a devastating force burst out from among the rocks, enveloping the dazzling light, and the rock ball did not survive even a second.

Yan Haotian was shocked, and hurriedly poked again, several stone walls rose from the ground, blocking the front of everyone, and then several marks on the cracked rock stick lit up one after another, and there was an extra layer of earthy yellow translucent light on everyone's body, firmly protecting everyone.

Immediately after, the burst of light exploded, like the power of a supernova explosion exploded in an instant, and the stone wall made by Yan Haotian had the same fate as the surrounding trees, all of which disappeared in an instant in the light, and the translucent light mask also flickered brightly and darkly, as if it would shatter again in the next second.

Yan Haotian gritted his teeth, and the Split Rock Stick flickered, keeping everyone's shield from being broken.

Everyone tried their best to resist Thirty-Three's self-explosion, but they ignored the ground under their feet, which had already suddenly cracked in the impact of the explosion.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a minute, or maybe it was only a second, and the ground under everyone's feet was finally overwhelmed, and it collapsed with a bang, forming a huge sinkhole, bottomless.

Everyone only felt that their feet were empty, and it was too late to react, and they fell down one after another.

A small fall naturally couldn't scare everyone, and several people used their own tricks to stabilize their figures, and the seventh mark on Chu Xinying's Star Falling Divine Sword instantly lit up, enveloping the nine people.

Everyone only felt that their bodies were light, and the trend of free fall suddenly stopped, and it soon fell to the bottom of the sinkhole, splashing countless smoke and dust.

The power of the blood contract in Qian Xiaonan's body ran slowly, and a gust of fresh wind suddenly lingered around him, and he stretched out his hand to push it, and the breeze came out of his hand, blowing away the flying smoke and dust.

Mo Mingzhe waved his hand, and a flame came out of his hand, suspended in front of him, and through the flickering firelight, everyone could see the surroundings clearly.

At their feet was a square-like place, covered with bricks, apparently not naturally formed, and surrounded by a stretch of edge.

Yan Haotian took the unconscious Qin Yin'er from the frightened Shui Quan'er's hand, summoned a stone platform, and placed Qin Yin'er on it.

Everyone surrounded Qin Yin'er again, Shui Quan'er sniffed, tears fell again, and the spiritual spring in his hand waved again and again, and blue light hit Qin Yin'er's body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, it had no effect.

Chu Xinying walked behind Shui Quan'er and gently hugged her from behind, when she saw Chu Xinying, Shui Quan'er cried even more fiercely, tears slid down her little face, and the pear blossoms brought rain to Chu Chu pitiful.

Chu Xinying leaned down and whispered in her ear

"Quan'er, use your ninth mark"

Shui Quan'er listened, and immediately stopped her tears, she wiped her eyes, nodded heavily, the Lingquan staff was lightly crutched on the ground, the power of the blood contract around her body surged, and the water-blue ripples like waves rippled from the ground, and a rich breath of life suddenly appeared in the air.

Shui Quan'er slowly closed her eyes, held the Spirit Spring Staff horizontally above her head, and chanted words in her mouth

"All the wounded will be healed, all the damaged will be restored, all sorrow will be swept away, all ...... Eh, what's coming, I've forgotten what's coming, anyway, just come here!"

With the girl's unique crisp voice, the breath of life in the air was so thick that it was almost liquefied and rushed towards the head of the spiritual spring's staff, and as the last word fell, all the brilliance converged to the top of the staff, forming a small group of light, but it exuded a breath of life that was several times richer than before.

Shui Quan'er slowly opened his eyes, turned the spiritual spring half a circle, and then slammed down in the direction of Qin Yin'er, and the light suddenly flew towards Qin Yin'er's delicate body, and shouted at the same time

"Secret Technique, Truth, Killing, Invincible in the World, Water Spring's Great Revival of All Things!"

As the sound fell, the light cluster had already flown into Qin Yin'er's body, and then, a black gas suddenly emerged from Qin Yin'er's body, which was obviously a poisonous gas forced out of the body.

After the poisonous gas was forced out, he still wanted to get into Qin Yin'er's body, but he was always blocked by the blue brilliance, which sometimes turned into a fist and hammered on the black gas, hammering the black gas into a flying air, sometimes turning into a sword, and chopping the black gas into pieces in a few flights...... Every time the blue light comes into contact with the black gas, the black gas will evaporate and be inhaled into the blue light.

After a while, the black gas reluctantly dissipated into the air.

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and gathered around Qin Yin'er, and Shui Quan'er pounced directly, and the whole person pressed on Qin Yin'er's body.

"To ...... I'm going to die," the faint voice of the piano came from under Shui Quan'er.

Shui Quan'er was suddenly taken aback, "What's wrong, sister, are you uncomfortable there, am I not cured, what's wrong, what's wrong, tell me quickly, what's wrong, eh, I'm in a hurry, you say it quickly."

The hearts of everyone who had just put it down were now in their throats again.

Then, the weak voice of the piano sounded again

"I'm going to be crushed to death by you......"

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter

Qin Yin'er still has the strength to joke, obviously it's okay......