Chapter 236 (2/2)

All the people here can't beat Gu Wentian. So if they don't rescue Lian Ping, they are doomed to die.

Although in the siege of crystal stones, it seems that there is no damage at all. And Lian Ping's complexion is obviously declining. If this goes on, Lian Ping will die. Even Ping died, and all of them were finished.

Lian Ping is not far away from the stone platform, which is only three to five steps away. However, these three to five steps are just like a natural moat for the ordinary haozheng.

At present, the green root pulp is a liquid that emits green fluorescence. What's more, it is boiling, just like a pot of real magma, but with different colors. At the edge of the pulp pool, there is another kind of blue light floating.

Hao is carefully inserting his finger into the root canal pool. Although this kind of root pulp obviously does not do much harm to friars like Lian Ping, it can't guarantee the same effect on mortals.

He couldn't help crying out at once. When his fingers touched the green liquid, there was no difference between his feeling and the boiling oil. It was just a moment before he pulled his hand back. It was as if the pain in the boiling oil disappeared immediately.

He looked at his fingers. Although it feels similar, there is a difference between this liquid and boiling oil. If it is boiling oil, now their fingers have been scalded to blister or even skin. But after being soaked in this pulp, his fingers were safe and sound, but there were a few little red spots on his fingers.

”It seems that it's just pain. As long as you can bear it, you can get through it.”

Time waits for no one. Lian Ping may die at any time. Hao is no longer hesitant, suddenly through the layer of blue fire. Fortunately, he just felt in a trance for a while, and then he jumped directly into the green root pulp.

Originally, he thought that the thick Taoist robe on his body could insulate a little from the intense pain. But he was wrong. This living liquid can break down anything that doesn't have life. His robe was immediately dissolved out of countless holes, root pulp liquid into his body immediately as if immersed in boiling oil. The pain almost made him faint.

This real pain is ten thousand times clearer and stronger than the fear brought by the other party's divine sense in front of Liu Hui! But he knew that powerful Gu Wentian was sitting behind his back waiting for Lian Ping to die. He had no way to go back.

In fact, the root marrow pool left by Qin zunyang is full of the pure green wood Qi refined by Qin zunyang. As long as any friar enters, they will recognize the Lord and can control them freely. If you can't accept it for a while, you can easily turn it off without any damage to the monk's body.

But for haozheng, a weak and weak mortal, he was totally different. He has no real Qi in himself and has no control over the true Qi of no owner. Therefore, for him, this pith pool is a big pool full of miasma. These ”miasma” penetrated into every pore of his body, which made him miserable. Although he will not die in a short period of time, these miasma contaminate his body, which can be said to add fuel to the fire and cause endless troubles to the sick and weak.

He didn't think it was good. But he couldn't think much. He could only put all his mind on resisting the pain. Fortunately, at least he could move.

The short distance of three steps, for him, seems to have gone more than three years!

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