Chapter 70 The long-awaited blood poison
Sitting under the stone wall, Chang Baoer struggled to stand up, but was slapped on the shoulder by Luo Tian and sat down again.
"Brother Luo, we can't just leave. We have to go over and help, you help me up. Chang Bao'er spat out another mouthful of blood.
Luo Tian didn't speak, still wrapping his bleeding wrist with a strip of cloth, and his expression was a little sluggish.
Chang Bao'er saw that Luo Tian was indifferent, she was a little anxious, shook Luo Tian's shoulders with both hands and shouted: "Brother Luo, you can't trap me in injustice!"
Luo Tian seemed to have just reacted, and when he heard Chang Bao'er's words, he immediately comforted Chang Bao'er and sat down, smiled and comforted: "Brother Chang, don't worry, you have also seen the person who saved us, and that is also Luo Tian's good brother, besides, he has the cultivation of the peak of martial arts, and it is more than enough to deal with Shui Impermanence." I guess it's over by now. ”
Chang Bao'er finally sat down, didn't wait for a moment but wanted to stand up, "Then I should go over even more, I have to thank this righteous strong man." ”
"The rivers and lakes have their own righteous path, but thanks to these strong men! I must thank them in person. ”
Luo Tianzheng tied the strip of cloth on his wrist with his mouth, and when he heard Chang Bao'er still rambling, his already uncomfortable wrist seemed to hurt even more. "Are you fucking finished?"
Chang Bao'er was stunned by the wall, he thought that he had heard it wrong, how could Brother Luo, who had always been knowledgeable, have such a rude tone.
Luo Tian smiled awkwardly, and found that it was indeed a bit excessive. It seemed that there was a gap with the impression left in Chang Bao'er's heart before, and he hurriedly added: "It's the little brother who is offended, Brother Chang, don't take it to heart." Brother Chang's injury is very serious, so let's recuperate first!"
With her legs crossed, Chang Bao'er's mind was still echoing with Luo Tian's foul language, could it be that Brother Luo was also informal? It seemed that he couldn't understand Brother Luo more and more.
Luo Tian straightened his body and snuggled against the wall, his eyes narrowing gradually. Slowly, Luo Tian seemed to enter a strange place, where there were mountains and rivers, and it was very vast. The glass slowly condensed in the water, blowing a bubble at Luo Tian. The peacock was actually there, still dressed up, his fingers kept moving, and in the blink of an eye, a straw hat took shape. There seemed to be a lot of people, but Luo Tian was a little vague, and those people always made all kinds of grimaces at him.
"Brother Luo, Brother Luo, wake up. ”
"Brother Luo, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
Luo Tian slowly opened his eyes, as if the light was very dazzling, and hurriedly closed them again. Feeling that his body was constantly shaking, Luo Tian's eyes opened again, and Chang Bao'er in front of him seemed to be very urgent, calling his name all the time.
Chang Bao'er was anxious, looking at the increasing blood stains on the ground, he knew that Luo Tian was in a coma because of excessive blood loss. But he didn't know what to do.
The corners of Luo Tian's mouth moved, Chang Bao'er leaned over Luo Tian's ear, and asked with some concern: "Brother Luo, what did you say?"
"Post ......"
Chang Bao'er still didn't understand what Luo Tian meant, and asked again: "What post?"
"Post...... How...... Open the storage?"
Chang Bao'er felt as if she understood the meaning, but her heart was even more confused. But seeing Luo Tian's malaise, he still replied honestly: "Press it to open it and put it in, and press and hold it to open it and take it out." ”
Luo Tian smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and instead of paying attention to Chang Bao'er, he took out the post from his arms with his trembling hand and pressed it on the mark of the storage space.
I didn't have any strength in my body, and the fingers that were pressed on the post actually slowly slid down. Luo Tian tried to lift his fingers again, but found that his entire body was no longer listening to him.
Chang Baoer didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly grabbed Luo Tian's finger and pressed it on the post.
The post flashed red, and the storage space inside opened.
Luo Tian bit the tip of his tongue fiercely in the fog, his fingers finally regained some sense, and a purple mangwen was already in his hand.
Chang Bao'er saw that Luo Tian actually grabbed a purple pattern in the storage space, which was very strange. He didn't know what Luo Tian meant by this, what could he do by catching the purple mangwen at this time?
The corners of Luo Tian's mouth moved again, as if he was in a hurry. The purple mangwen kept swinging its tail between Luo Tian's fingers, and thick mucus gradually emerged from his body, as if he would struggle at any time. But this is not a place of extreme people, there is no black Gangfeng, and as time passes, the whole body of the purple mangwen is slowly changing color.
Chang Bao'er stretched out her hands and grabbed the purple mangwen instead of Luo Tian. He wondered even more in his heart: Brother Luo, what is this for? If you don't put the purple mangwen in the storage space, the purple mangwen will die, and the medicinal effect will be gone.
Luo Tian looked at the purple mangwen in Chang Bao'er's hand, and the corners of his mouth moved again.
Chang Bao'er leaned over Luo Tian's ear again, and vaguely seemed to hear Luo Tian want to put the purple mangwen into his mouth by himself.
Nervousness and panic once again occupied Chang Bao'er's body and mind, although his right shoulder was injured and his chest was still aching, he was not worried about himself, he was worried about Luo Tian. He thought that he had really misheard this time, but after thinking about Luo Tian's previous actions, Luo Tian really wanted to put the purple mangwen on his lips by himself.
How is it possible? Brother Luo actually wants to eat purple mangwen alive in the secret realm. What exactly did Brother Luo do? Didn't he know that by doing so, he was looking for death at all? Without medicine to induce and guide and directly swallow the purple mangweed, Brother Luo was not afraid of exploding and dying?
Luo Tian's fingers moved, pointing to the purple mangwen in Chang Bao'er's hand, and slowly moved up, pointing to his mouth.
Chang Bao'er's heart was at war between heaven and man, and he knew that if he didn't take any more measures, Brother Luo would die of blood. However, if Brother Luo really did what he said, wouldn't Brother Luo die faster?
Luo Tian's head gradually lowered, slowly hanging down, as if he had fallen asleep. Chang Bao'er bit her lips, a determined look floated on her face, and the purple pattern in her hand slowly stretched to Luo Tian's mouth.
As if she suddenly thought of something, Chang Bao'er quickly retracted her hand excitedly. "Brother Luo, you and I are a bosom friend, do you have any last wishes if you tell me?"
Luo Tian's head shook slowly.
Brother Luo rest assured, Bao'er will definitely find his uncle and aunt and serve Shuanglao like his own son. Xue'er has also been handed over to me, and I will definitely take good care of Xue'er like you. Well, Brother Luo, do you have any illegitimate children or illegitimate daughters, I will definitely bring them to the Changfu. And ,......"
Luo Tian's head lowered lower, his body seemed to shake little by little, and he suddenly lay on the ground sideways.
Chang Bao'er trembled and handed the purple mangwen to Luo Tian's mouth. Luo Tian's eyes were closed, he seemed to be sleeping, he seemed to be in a dream, in the dream he saw a fish with purple light stripes.
Chang Bao'er's fists were clenched tightly, he didn't know if he was doing this right, but for now, he could only do this. Watching the purple mangwen enter Luo Tian's mouth little by little, watching Luo Tian's throat move slightly, his eyes gradually became wet. He only has one friend Luo Tian, Luo Tian is his bosom friend, and Luo Tian has saved his life many times. However, at this moment, in the Wuji diagram, he had to cruelly watch Brother Luo devour the purple mangwen here, and he had to wait slowly for Brother Luo to explode and die in front of his eyes.
Chang Bao'er held his head tightly with both hands, and big tears fell from his eyes, his best friend was going to die, and he was going to watch his friend die in pain.
At this moment, Chang Bao'er wanted to pick up the short sword and slash at Luo Tian's heart or throat. If God destined Brother Luo to die in the Infinite Diagram, he would rather Brother Luo die peacefully without a trace of pain.
He had already picked up the short sword in his hand, but he couldn't do anything.
What a cruel thing to kill your own confidant and friend with your own hands!
"Brother Luo, how are you?" When Chang Bao'er was still hesitating, he found that Luo Tian's body moved, and his lower abdomen began to slowly become larger, and then Luo Tian screamed.
The purple mangline entered his stomach, and as the medicinal power unfolded little by little, Luo Tian gradually came to his senses. The lower abdomen slowly bulged, lying on the ground like a pregnant woman, Luo Tian felt very painful, he could only scream.
Chang Bao'er's face was close to him, but Luo Tian didn't look at it for half a minute. He felt like his lower abdomen was going to explode, and it was filled with tumbling liquid, boiling violently like freshly boiled hot water. Between the flesh and blood, in the skin, and even in the pores, something is rolling, swimming and colliding in the body one by one, as if it will tear apart his body at any moment.
The expansion of his stomach to a certain volume gradually stopped, and large patches of sweat appeared on Luo Tian's face. If you look closely, there is a trace of purple in those rolling beads of sweat.
Luo Tian's hands clutched the stone wall on the side tightly, because of the excessive force, some blood droplets had oozed from his fingertips, and the blood droplets flowed down the cracks in the stone wall, slowly increasing.
Feeling the continuous struggle in his stomach, Luo Tian knew that this time because of the pressure of Gangfeng, he would only be more painful, or he would really be unable to bear it and explode to death. In the past eight years, Luo Tian had never liked blood poison as much as he did at this moment, and he was extremely anxious to look forward to blood poison, hoping that blood poison would be able to absorb part of the medicine as soon as possible.
However, at this moment, the blood poison did not move at all, it actually stayed quietly aside, like a silent spectator watching Luo Tian's endless pain.
Looking at Luo Tian's painful body, Chang Bao'er finally relented, aimed the short sword at Luo Tian's heart, and cried and said: "Brother Luo, let Bao'er give you the last ride! ”
Because of the pain, Luo Tian's brows had been wrinkled deeply, and when he heard Chang Bao'er's words, he gritted his teeth and finally spit out a word: "Get out." ”
Chang Bao'er didn't seem to hear Luo Tian's words, and the short sword in his hand trembled and pressed down.
"Your uncle, I can't die. The pain became more and more intense, and Luo Tian's body suddenly turned to the side uncontrollably.
The short sword was thrown on the ground, Chang Bao'er looked at Luo Tian excitedly, sobbed and said: "Brother Luo, you are like this, Bao'er sees it in her eyes, it is better to die." ”
"Ah......" Chang Baoer screamed loudly.
Luo Tian was so painful that his mouth felt like it was touching something soft, and he unconsciously buckled his teeth and bit tightly. It was Chang Bao'er's finger.
The water on Chang Baoer's face became heavier and heavier, with tears of sadness and sweat from pain. But he still held his breath tightly and didn't let out a second call, he knew that the pain in his fingers was not even one thousandth of that of Brother Luo.
Time passed slowly in the constant pain of the two people.
Luo Tian didn't know how long he could hold on, his internal organs were aching, and his stomach was about to burst. "Blood poison, your uncle, hurry up! As long as you have a seizure, I will never curse you again. ”
Slowly, Luo Tian's face had turned yellow-white, his feet kept kicking, but his stomach still didn't shrink at all. More and more blood dripped from the stone wall, and it soaked into the small holes in the stone crevices.
Chang Bao'er leaned her head next to Luo Tian's ear and said hesitantly: "Brother Luo, if you want to have a good time, you can let me know." ”
"Ah......" Chang Bao'er's fingers hurt even more.
Just when Luo Tian felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, something seemed to start flowing in his lower abdomen. It was the blood poison that Luo Tian had been looking forward to for a long time, and the blood poison finally attacked.
Luo Tian fainted happily.
Touching her fingers, which had already been deformed, Chang Baoer felt very confused. Brother Luo ate purple mangwen alive, but he really didn't die. How is this possible? This is simply unheard of. However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it.
Immediately, the deep confusion turned into great excitement: Brother Luo is not dead, what do you care so much?
Watching Luo Tian's belly get smaller little by little, although it was still unbelievable, Chang Baoer knew that Brother Luo was fine and safe. Picking up Luo Tian's short sword again, Chang Bao'er slowly stood up with his left hand on the stone wall, he wanted to carefully watch any wind and grass around him, he would not let Brother Luo be disturbed in the slightest.
Even Chang Bao'er didn't notice that Luo Tian's wrist had already stopped bleeding, and even had a bloody scab.