Another cloud of wind hit Luo Tian's body, and Luo Tian stumbled and fell directly backwards.

Luo Tian was in pain, and it was very painful to fall to the ground. I have already eaten dozens of green mango lines, and there is a severe pain all over my body, as if my bones are about to fall apart and are about to be recombined.

Standing up straight, Luo Tian rubbed his back carefully, the last time he fought with the golden-eyed wolf in no man's land, the scars left by him still hadn't fully recovered. Touching the shallow scars on his back, Luo Tian thought a little far: he didn't know what the effect of swallowing the innermost golden mangwen would be.

Then, there was a warm current in the lower abdomen again, and then the body twitched again, as if it was accompanied by a slight "popping" feeling. Luo Tian could only be speechless: he had long been numb in the pain, but he was even more painful in the numbness.

Luo Tian knew that he couldn't swallow the green mangwen anymore, and he really couldn't swallow it anymore.

After all, his physical condition is too poor, and the green mangwen he swallowed last time has not been completely digested, so he swallowed the second one again, so that the energy in the abdomen slowly accumulates and cannot be quickly replenished to all parts of the body.

What's more, swallowing the mangwen is too delayed, mainly because the body is convulsed, and it can't recover at all for a while. However, if he didn't swallow the mangwen to enhance his physique, Luo Tian had reason to believe that he would not be able to go far and would be chopped alive by Gangfeng.

To swallow or not to swallow?

Tangled.

The key is that his body is too poor to deal with the wind in this polar land. Perhaps, like Long Hao, Lei Dong and those people have never thought of devouring Mangwen at all now. Thinking of the two of them, Luo Tian had to laugh at himself: I don't know where the two of them have gone now, and I don't know if the storage space of their post has been filled with mangwen.

Catching a green mangline again, Luo Tian wanted to swallow it directly, but when he looked at his abdomen, he hesitated. In the end, Luo Tian ruthlessly threw the green mangline into the storage space of the post.

Still too slow.

How can we go faster?

At such a turtle speed, I don't know when I will be able to reach the purple mango area.

Luo Tian swayed his body again, because Gangfeng was very fierce, making himself a little unsteady on his feet. But before Luo Tian could fully stand firm, another wind blew and slammed on Luo Tian's body.

Luo Tian fell again, and he was very embarrassed.

His head was tightly pressed against the rocks on the ground, and Luo Tian's chest ached, and the wind hit his chest. When I opened my clothes, I was already covered with purple bruises on my chest.

Luo Tian endured the pain in his chest and knelt up, his body had not yet risen, Luo Tian's eyes were fixed, and his right hand quickly grabbed the wind around him. Grabbing the one-foot-long green mangwen in his hand, Luo Tian smiled, then opened his mouth and swallowed it extremely indecently.

Because of the grabbing of the mangwen just now, Luo Tian did not get up, and was still half-kneeling on the ground. At this time, a wave of heat came out of his abdomen, and Luo Tian knew that he could only fall into this numb pain again.

Lying on the ground in an extremely obscene posture, Luo Tian endured pain all over his body, and the time was a bit long, especially for this painful time. Slowly, the pain in my body gradually subsided, and I was able to move. But Luo Tian still didn't move, he really didn't dare to move, Luo Tian knew that although his body was not in pain, the energy of Mangwen had not been completely digested, and he had to rest.

Another half an hour passed, and Luo Tian felt that he had more strength in his body, and his energy seemed to have increased a lot. When he lifted his clothes, the blood on his chest was gone, and only his skin was white.

"Huh?" Luo Tian fell into thought again.

Luo Tian suddenly noticed a very strange phenomenon: there were very few winds on the ground, very little.

Luo Tian suddenly thought of the scene when he was still half-kneeling just now, grabbing the green mangline. It seems that he really can't feel the presence of Gangfeng under his knees.

In other words, Gangfeng just floats above the knees of ordinary people?

Luo Tian snickered.

In the land of Polar Man, there is not a single figure to be seen. However, if you look closely, you will be very surprised to find that there is actually a person crawling on the ground, crawling forward in embarrassment.

Luo Tian knew that he had really guessed right. There was really no wind near the ground, and I was able to open my eyes widely. This way, the line of sight is clearer.

Luo Tian could clearly see the black winds above his head, and he could also notice that those winds were mixed with cyan patterns. Therefore, Luo Tian's arm was facing upwards and grabbed a green mang.

Along the way, there are already dozens of green lines in the storage space in his post. Equally. Luo Tian was also even more embarrassed, although there was no wind on the ground, there were still stones one by one, some of them were very sharp and sharp, and the stinging was very painful.

At this moment, Luo Tian heard an obvious roar. It was not the sound of the wind raging, and it was not the voice of people. Luo Tian knew that it might be the sound of Zimangwen being caught.

"I don't know, who was the first to enter the purple mangwen area. Luo Tian whispered, and then suddenly felt a little sad: he had suffered such a big crime, and he had only walked such a short distance, I am afraid that he would not even be able to take two hundred steps!

I obviously crawled over.

The action is simple and even somewhat boring. Crawling slowly, his eyes fixed on the traces of the mangwen above, and the hand that grabbed the mangwen was stretched out. Luo Tian seemed to habitually repeat this boring but very useful action.

When you're tired, stop and rest for a while. If your arm is cut by the wind, or your body is cut by the rock below, then you will skillfully swallow the green mangwen that you have grasped. Then, I waited for my convulsive body again, enjoying this numbing pain again.

The energy of the green mangwen is very limited, Luo Tian has clearly felt it, and he has already recovered from the initial state of excitement. Although the body is very painful, it is just a chain reaction of mangwen's digestion and absorption, and the body is still the body of the martial arts cultivation that is completely wasted, and it has not achieved the effect of bone recombination at all. Then again, how much pain would it suffer if the bones of my whole body were rearranged and combined, and each bone was put together more reasonably and accurately in confusion?

Luo Tian licked his tongue and touched his wrist, his body was a little stronger than before he entered the Extreme Human Land, his back had already recovered as before, and there were no scars on his face, so he finally didn't have to worry about being disfigured.

Just when Luo Tian was still doing a series of effect analyses for Mangwen, there was a cry of pain and struggle from the sky.