Chapter 308 Zombie Riot
After using some elixirs to stop the bleeding on Di Kun’s body and treating the injuries a little, Lu Xiaotian took out a spirit beast bag and put Di Kun in it. He naturally didn't have so many spirit beast bags, but many monks died in his hands, and many unnecessary things were piled up in the barrier. I usually don’t pay much attention to it, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy at this time.
Except for Di Kun, there was nothing else worthy of his attention. After finishing all this, Lu Xiaocai smiled bitterly and found that he still had no feeling in his legs. While I was busy with all this just now, my injury actually showed some signs of deterioration.
Lu Xiaotian hurriedly sat down and swallowed a pill to adjust his body. Although this place was on the edge of the White Army's activities, given Bai ***'s fear of the Flying Silver Corpse Emperor Kun, I'm afraid that Even if you smell Di Kun's breath, you don't dare to get too close. After a battle with Di Kun, there are still traces of the fluctuations of Di Kun's magic power here. Staying here will be safer than other places for the time being.
Lu Xiaotian used his deputy soul to control the native puppet and stood aside vigilantly while he closed his eyes and meditated. The elixir in the mouth turned into extremely pure spiritual power, which spread out from the eight extraordinary meridians and turned into a stream of warm heat that merged with the original magic power. Moisturizing the meridians that were nearly dry after the battle.
After all the discomfort in the upper body was cleared, the circulating mana began to extend toward the legs, trying to enter the numb legs. As long as the mana can be completely transferred to the legs, then the leg injury will naturally be cured.
It’s just that things didn’t go as smoothly as imagined. At this time, the coldness and heat on the legs were mixed, and the physical body was numb and could not sense it. Only the soul could sense this strange and contradictory complex. He could even faintly feel that there was an icy blue glow in his legs, which was the icy blue flame that entered his legs. When the Dharma transfer within the body passed, it lost its sense in an instant, like a mud cow drowning in the sea. A lot of mana was wasted in vain, but it had no effect.
Lu Xiaotian has long understood the horror of ice blue flames. He is very lucky that the flames did not burn him to death or burn his legs into powder, and he did not expect to be able to solve it in a few seconds. These ice blue flames enter the body. And it is not like he has never encountered such a thorny problem before. When he came out of Wangyue City after building his foundation, he encountered a green-armored skeleton. He had no choice but to use a thunder bead that was comparable to the strike of a thunder-type golden elixir monk. It was shocking. Thunder and lightning entered his body and almost killed him, but he still survived. Although the ice-blue flames in front of him were not easy to eliminate, Lu Xiaotian believed that drops of water penetrated rocks and saw ropes broke.
The ice blue flames on his legs could not be eliminated for the time being. Lu Xiaotian was not in a hurry. He just used magic power to block it to prevent it from spreading further in the body, and then nursed the injury.
A few hours later, Lu Xiaotian opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air. The injuries in the body have been stabilized for the time being, but it is not possible to expel the ice-blue flames for the time being. It is better to leave this tomb for the time being. The current environment is not suitable for peaceful cultivation.
The inconvenience of the legs is indeed quite restrictive in such a relatively small place. If the wind control technique is used, Lu Xiaotian can also move, but the mana fluctuation caused by the spell can easily attract the attention of other zombies or inferi in the tomb, and the gain outweighs the loss. Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that one day he would end up with paralysis.
After a while, Lu Xiaotian sat on the shoulders of the native puppet and strode forward in the direction of leaving the tomb. Lu Xiaotian was playing with a piece of tortoise shell in his hand. There were countless paths in the tortoise shell, like a trace palace. , but when the consciousness is forbidden to enter it, there will be a small red dot inside, and a red line, where the red line passed before. Lu Xiaotian only needs to follow this red line to return, and does not need to worry about going back. The road is nerve-wracking. There is something very strange in this tomb, so it would be better to get out early.
About half an hour after the native puppet left, there was a fierce fighting sound in front of him. Two voices sounded familiar. They turned out to be the two ghost cultivators who had escaped him before. "Why did these evil beasts come to the white man's territory? They are so difficult to deal with, Xiao Sanniang, let's get out quickly!" Ge Changting looked at the small black patch of green mandarin in front of him, looking a little angry. Corruption commanded the hundreds of skeletons under his command to delay the progress of the Green Army, while he himself retreated in embarrassment.
Xiao Sanniang also had a look of defeat on her face and screamed, "Retreat, where else can you retreat? If you retreat further back, there will be the Flying Silver Corpse Emperor Kun. There is a White *** territory, and if the two of us go in, there will be nothing left.”
"The fight between Di Kun and the unlucky young man must have ended a long time ago. It is impossible for him to stay where he is. Now he is desperate. The zombies in the tomb seem to be rioting. It is really unlucky. How could such a thing happen? Take advantage of now That sixth level sum Several fifth-level green bastards are fighting with white bastards. Let’s run quickly and escape for a moment, otherwise we won’t be able to get past this level.”
Ge Changting cursed. After a few words, he and Xiao Sanniang fled in confusion.
Back then, two different groups, the white *** and the green ***, fought together, but the green *** had the upper hand. When fighting around the white ***, there were still more than twenty Gu chased in the direction of Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang with great ferocity.
The two people who escaped naturally met Lu Xiaotian who was coming from the opposite side. When they saw the huge native puppet and Lu Xiaotian sitting on the shoulders of the native puppet, they could not help but look stunned. He didn't react, obviously he didn't expect to encounter Lu Xiaotian's situation again.
"Why is it you?" Xiao Sanniang couldn't help but exclaimed first, but she clearly remembered that before she and Ge Changting escaped, Lu Xiaotian was knocked away by Di Kun without any resistance. After hitting the stone wall, with Di Kun's habits, how could he let Lu Xiaotian go? And it didn't look like he had any damage.
"Why can't it be me?" Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly, and when he saw the more than twenty green *** chasing after him, he couldn't help but frown slightly, his face darkened and he said, "Didn't you say this is a white ***? Territory, why are there so many green hairs?" He had been tricked by the soul in the Forbidden Soul Pearl before. At this time, he couldn't move his legs and was very angry. If these two guys also lied to him, , he doesn’t mind giving Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang a bloody lesson.
"It's a long story. It's great to meet the young master. I don't know what happened in this tomb. The evil things inside seem to be rioting. They are out of control now. Many green* ** came to Bai ***'s territory. It seems that some of the *** have also killed the green ***, and now the whole tomb is in a state of chaos. "Ge Changting explained angrily, seeing the green *** who were chasing them, there was no time to go. Concerned about why Lu Xiaotian survived from Di Kun's hands.
(End of this chapter)