After killing the black wolf, Chen Weiming didn't think about anything and flew straight towards the stronghold.

There were still two red dragon grasses that had not been found, but at this time he had no time. Trying to find those two red dragon grasses was definitely not something that could be found in a moment, and that would make it impossible for him to hold out until he returned to his base.

If he can't find or destroy all the Red Dragon Grass, even if the mission fails, Chen Weiming at this time can only pin his hopes on other killer apprentices.

The toxins of bats are still spreading in the body, not particularly fast, but not slow either. Everywhere it passed, it was destroyed, causing the true qi and body functions to continue to decline.

At this moment, the only thing he could pray for was that the wind chimes did not stop on the road, and returned to the stronghold at full speed, or went to the place where her original mission had been. Otherwise, once this person knows his situation, the consequences are self-evident.

Wind Chimes only needs to bring a seed apprentice who is on a mission at the same time as him, and he can intercept himself halfway, without even coercion, just tell the man that he has the head of a bat and a revenant.

After running wildly for ten days, Chen Weiming felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and there were even bursts of pain everywhere in his body, as if countless ants were biting in his body, itchy and numb, and sometimes stabbed, extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when my attention is drawn to those pains, I can't control them, and I can't wait to rub my whole body with rough sand to relieve the pain.

In desperation, Chen Weiming could only keep recalling the things recorded in the books in his heart, using this way to divert his attention and reduce the uncomfortable feeling.

Although the method is simple, it is quite effective, and constantly recalling all kinds of things recorded in the book has made him greatly dilute all kinds of feelings in his body.

This battle of Evil Dragon Beach made him taste the sweetness of the formation, and the chain of formations arranged one by one allowed him to easily kill the black wolf, the twelfth-ranked seed apprentice, with almost no loss.

The formation is a low-consumption method, which is too beneficial for the battle, if you give yourself enough things and enough time, don't say that the black wolf, I am afraid that the sword god himself will come, and he can also consume him to death.

However, the so-called low consumption of the formation is only true qi, and in terms of property, it is extremely high consumption. In this attempt, Chen Weiming was not stingy, and the dozen or so formations he arranged almost consumed all the low-grade Yuan Crystal stones in his Qiankun bag, if there were more places, he would not be able to afford to consume them at all.

Moreover, this is only the lowest level of the first level formation, if it is replaced by a second level formation, a single arrangement will have to consume more than a hundred low-level yuan crystals. Not to mention the value, a low-level Qiankun bag like himself can't bring too much formation needs at all.

Maybe there is still room for improvement in his formation...... Chen Weiming forced himself to constantly think about the shortcomings of the formation, and then think about how to improve it. There is no perfect person, and it is difficult to have a perfect formation, especially his current strength, which is always a little insufficient.

Under the compulsion along the way, he really thought of a lot, strengthened and improved it in his heart, and it was almost perfect.

The method of attention diversion is good, but unfortunately manpower is sometimes poor, even if Chen Weiming tried his best, but after seventeen or eighteen days, the toxins of the bats finally permeated most of the body, and even the head was affected, not only in pain, but also began to appear confused.

From time to time, there are starlight dots in the eyes, like fireflies, turning into stars and slowly blooming, gradually turning into golden flowers, covering the world in their eyes.

Another day passed, getting closer and closer to the stronghold, but the body's tolerance was also at its limit. He didn't miscalculate the evolution time of the toxin, the limit of twenty days, but he overestimated the tolerance of his body.

As the poisoning got deeper and deeper, the speed became slower and slower, and now he couldn't even fly, so he could only stumble forward on the ground. What I thought was a twenty-day journey now takes at least twenty-two days. The difference of two days is not long, not short, but it is enough to kill him.

At this time, he was already bleeding from seven holes, his body was black, and there were even large cracks on his skin, and the dark green muscles and black bones below could be seen.

The poison of bats is like this, it will not be menacing, but it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone that is difficult to choose, and it will deplete the vitality of the target little by little, until the oil runs out and the lamp dries up.

Gritting his teeth, relying on a will to survive, and forcibly stumbling for another day, Chen Weiming finally couldn't hold on, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground.

I felt the sharp pain in my body slowly disappear, and my soul became lighter and lighter, slowly flying, farther and farther away from the ground, until it rushed into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

I don't know if it's clouds, smoke or fog, layer by layer, circle by circle, filling the world, enveloping the heavens and the earth, making the eyes dark, almost out of sight.

Bursts of strange sounds, sometimes heavy as thunder, sometimes light as mosquitoes and flies, dotted and bursting, striking the soul.

The thick fog is majestic, like a mountain squeezing, which makes people breathless. Chen Weiming wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't move, his hands and feet seemed to be pressed by something, and he couldn't exert his strength.

"Chen Gongzi, Chen Gongzi ......"

Just as I was feeling uncomfortable, I suddenly heard a soft shout.

Chen Weiming was shocked...... It's her again.

He snapped back to his senses, knowing that he was in that familiar dream again. The difference is that in the past, it always seemed that it was really happening and could not be withdrawn, but now, it is clear that I am in a dream.

In the dark mist, a blue light appeared, like a sharp sword stirring in the mist, breaking through the smoke clouds. A green-clothed figure rushed out, with a light body, like a blue bird coming from the dust.

Seeing that he was about to get closer, suddenly a terrifying thunderbolt fell from the sky, covering a radius of thousands of meters, exuding the power of heaven and earth, as if it was about to destroy the heavens and the earth, instantly submerging the woman in green.

It's still the same dream, it's the same plot, it's still the same result.

Chen Weiming felt inexplicable heartache for that woman...... Just when he thought it was all about to end, he saw an arm stretched out from the thunder and lightning. The slender jade hand actually swept away the thunder and lightning, like the purest goddess in the world.

With a gentle wave, the power of heaven and earth is stirred, causing the mist to disperse and the thunder and lightning to disappear.

I couldn't see her face clearly, I couldn't see what means I used, and I couldn't see her strength, the only thing I could see clearly was that the woman in green had a bracelet on her wrist, a green bracelet.

The green clothes were full of green, reflecting his eyes, making Chen Weiming feel that the world of heaven and earth had turned green, spreading until his consciousness was submerged.

"Ahh

With a loud shout, Chen Weiming sat up.

The strange world disappeared, and when I looked around, it seemed that I was back in the stone cave of the stronghold.