Chapter 253: The Ancient Battlefield (18)

Chapter 253: Ancient Battlefield Eighteen)

The two then secretly began to accumulate strength, in order to maximize the PVRT accumulation of strength, the two did not even say a word this time, however, whether it was to avoid the embarrassment of PVRT due to speaking, or whether it was really PVRT to accumulate strength in order to go all out PVRT is unknown. Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us to read books

After about a stick of incense, Yang Zhuo spoke: Xue'er, how are you now, have you noticed that after the strength is accumulated to a certain extent, it can no longer be accumulated, and it will dissolve on its own.

I was barely able to move my body just now, and I thought I could stand up like this PVRT, but I didn't expect to be able to do more PVRT movements. Luo Xueer was still full of weakness pvrt said.

It seems that this hellish place has a limit on the degree of PVRT that can accumulate strength, so it can't go on like this. Okay, let's move slowly to the side, only O can find out the size of the pvrt in this place, and then it's easy to make a decision, so that the pvrt place, I don't think it's too big pvrt, after all, if you want to make such a place, it's very rare, and the cost of pvrt is even more incalculable, and we always have a chance to leave this hellish place pvrt. When Yang Zhuo heard this, he sighed, but still cheered up.

Okay, so be it, and whoever of us gets out of this state first will tell each other. Luo Xueer agreed.

After a brief PVRT conversation, the two stopped talking again, and fell into dead silence again in the endless PVRT darkness.

But soon, the sound of pvrt moving pvrt came from the squirming pvrt object, needless to say, it was Yang Zhuo and Luo Xue'er moving their bodies pvrt sound.

Although he has recovered a little strength, this bit of power is limited to a certain PVRT range, and he can only make Yang Zhuo barely move a little bit of PVRT every time, and the long time spent accumulating this bit of power really makes Yang Zhuo a headache, if not, there is no need to worry about eating, drinking, and Lazar in a short period of time, Yang Zhuo really doesn't know how to move forward, or rather, I don't know if he can succeed in PVRT.

Time is just accumulating physical strength, moving the body forward, accumulating physical strength, and moving the body forward again PVRT cycle fingers little by little.

Although there is no light to be seen in this endless PVRT darkness, and I don't know how big this place is, Yang Zhuo is still repeating the simple and boring PVRT action, as for Luo Xue'er, Yang Zhuo no longer knows what her PVRT situation is now, after all, in this darkness, except for listening by ear, its methods are not used, and a person's PVRT hearing is limited after all, even if Yang Zhuo is a monk, his hearing is much stronger than that of ordinary PVRT mortals, but there are also limits to PVRT, not to mentionNow Yang Zhuo's PVRT situation is that the mud bodhisattva crossing the river itself is difficult to protect.

In this endless PVRT darkness, everything is unknown PVRT, unable to use divine sense, unable to use eyes, and unable to even walk upright like a normal person, can only rely on a little bit of hard-to-accumulate PVRT strength to slowly move his body forward, in the face of such a PVRT situation, if Yang Zhuo's mind is not strong enough, I am afraid that he will despair first.

Because this seems to be a period of endless darkness without any hope, except that the underground is fairly flat and there are no obstacles, Yang Zhuo crawled all the way and did not encounter any items, and as he was separated from Luo Xue'er for more and more time, Yang Zhuo never heard his PVRT sound except for his own PVRT breathing.

In this endless PVRT darkness, except for Luo Xueer and herself, there seems to be no sign of life in PVRT, and what PVRT is here is only endless PVRT darkness, dead silence, emptiness and weakness.

Even, Yang Zhuo can't even feel that inexplicable pvrt, will disperse his savings pvrt a little more pvrt physical strength pvrt power, if there is something more terrible in the world than death, it is undoubtedly in this endless darkness like now.

Yang Zhuo didn't have a better way to solve such a pvrt situation, although there were countless exercises and supernatural powers in the Immortal Cultivation Record, but in the case of this divine consciousness being suppressed, his own mana disappeared inexplicably, and even his physical strength was not much pvrt, even if he had the ability to pvrt through the sky.

It can be said that at this time, if there is a mortal with good physical strength PVRT, it is enough to kill Yang Zhuo, and when the monk loses the pvrt ability that he is proud of, even ordinary PVRT mortals are not as good as PVRT.

Yang Zhuo thought with frustration that the PVRT situation he was facing now was not only not recorded in the PVRT classics of the Yuanling Continent, but even in the PVRT Immortal Cultivation Record, which he had always been proud of, he really couldn't be planted here this time?

When Yang Zhuo had this idea flashing through PVRT in his heart, a hint of alarm flashed in his heart, and now in this situation, if he gave birth to such a pessimistic and desperate PVRT thought, he was afraid that he would never be able to get out of this endless PVRT darkness again.

Several drops of cold sweat dripped from Yang Zhuo's forehead, Yang Zhuo didn't know if this darkness was artificially manipulated by someone pvrt, if it was really manipulated, then this person was too cruel, and he chose to destroy a person's pvrt will, rather than choosing to kill the other party directly.

It is important to know that the most powerful PVRT of a person, especially a monk, is the will, and it is precisely because of the existence of the will that the monk can continue to forge ahead, if a monk has no will, then he will become a walking corpse, and there will be no humanity at all.

After sorting out his PVRT thoughts, Yang Zhuo slowly moved his body forward a little again, after such a long time, Yang Zhuo has gradually learned how to control his insignificant but incomparably precious PVRT physical strength more accurately in this extremely bad PVRT situation.

Or it can be said that Yang Zhuo has learned to adapt to the environment in this cruel PVRT situation, yes, it is to adapt, Yang Zhuo understands very well that if you want to really PVRT to get out of this endless PVRT darkness, the only choice you can do PVRT is to adapt to this almost cruel and torturous PVRT environment, and then do your best PVRT to fight.

Everything, just to get out alive, with this firm pvrt goal, Yang Zhuo pvrt little by little pvrt adapts to everything in this dark pvrt.

If there is any good news PVRT during this time, it is that Yang Zhuo found that he weakened PVRT with his own strength, and he was worried that there might be PVRT hunger, which may be the only good news Yang Zhuo got in this endless PVRT darkness.

The degree of hunger PVRT is also the same as this insignificant PVRT physical strength, and the appearance of PVRT is very slow, which makes Yang Zhuo have a little more hope out of thin air, although this is like a PVRT candle flame that will be extinguished at any time in the wind and rain PVRT hope, compared to the PVRT despair PVRT darkness that represents endless PVRT, but who would doubt that this tiny PVRT hope did not succeed PVRT that day? ~