Chapter 310: Verbena Juice (Part II)

"Up!" The mighty began to exert force, and the inaction beside me also used the thought wave to hold me up, so as to facilitate the mighty rescue.

"Bang!" I put on the invisible wall again, and suddenly I had a snort in my eyes, and I quickly fell into the pool. That wall is still there, and I'm still imprisoned in this deadly pool!

The icy pool of water mixed with verbena choked into my mouth, and my throat immediately ached as if it had been burned by fire, and I coughed violently, only to cough up large mouthfuls of blood.

"Jingjing!" Both Weiwu and Wuwei shouted at the same time, apparently frightened by my appearance.

"It's useless, I'm imprisoned here by a spell, and I can't get out at all!" I finally calmed down my cough, but I was still panting roughly, "Let's go, leave me alone!" With that, I leaned feebly against the edge of the pool, with only one head exposed.

"No!" Mighty roared, "Jingjing, don't do this, I will definitely save you!" Then he came running, and looked ready to jump into the pool.

"That's the only way! Jingjing, you are ready, I will help you when the time comes! "Wu Wei also understood the intention of the mighty force, he disregarded his own safety, decided to fight with verbena, and entered the waterhole to rescue me.

Only I know that this method will not work. I know from personal experience that the stakes of verbena are that as soon as it is touched, it will erode the vampire immediately and madly, not only eroding the vampire's body, but also pervasively eroding the vampire's will, making it difficult for the vampire to resist. Doing so will not only not save me, but will put him in a predicament.

I was just trying to stop the dangerous move of the mighty warriors, and the mighty had already jumped off. "Bang!" Unexpectedly, the mighty statue hit a wall, and was sitting in the open space above my head, covering his feet and grinning. That invisible wall not only forbade me from going out, but it also prevented the mighty from entering.

"What kind of witchcraft is this!" Mighty scolded.

Mighty cursed as he carefully groped his way above me. The entire waterhole was sealed, and it seemed that the purpose was to imprison me in it. Weiwu wanted to dig at the edge of the pool, but found that the seal was firmly connected to the boulder by the pool, and he had no way to start.

Hanging mightily above the waterhole, we can see each other, but there is an invisible wall in between, which is very strange.

Mighty to the end, no progress, almost madness. He raised his head to the sky and howled to release the deep helplessness and despair in his heart.

"Weiwu, you and Wuwei will leave!" I was already weak, and I could feel that my body was already beginning to fester, "I want to leave quietly alone, please!" "So far, I have completely given up the **** of survival.

"Jingjing!" Wuwei's body shook violently when he heard this, and he looked at me with great pity.

Mighty didn't speak, but I could see a little glint in his eyes, and he was in tears! "No, Jingjing, I haven't given up yet, and you can't give up either! I'm going to find someone, you must wait for me to come back, I will definitely rescue you!" ”

Wei Wu then turned to Wu Wei and said firmly: "I will come back as soon as possible, please in the meantime!" ”

Wuwei also nodded firmly in agreement.

The mighty soon disappeared into the distance, and Wu Wei began to use his skills to cross his true essence for me.

"No, Wuwei, you spend your true yuan for me like this, once you run out, you will be destroyed! I'm not worth it! ”

"If you're gone, there's no point!" Wu Wei only said this sentence softly, and then stopped talking, he was doing his best to exercise, and he couldn't be distracted anymore.

I knew that no matter how much I said nothing, I wouldn't stop, so I had to cooperate with him to try my best to mobilize the true essence in my body to resist the erosion of verbena on me. The wait is long and painful, but it's exciting.

Just when I felt that Wuwei was about to die, a mighty voice came from above my head: "Jingjing, you must hold on, I invited Master Tang!" ”

At this moment, Wuwei could no longer support it, his body became lighter and lighter, and he slowly retreated into the beeswax hand. The power of the verbena struck me relentlessly, instantly engulfing my consciousness.

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