Chapter 982 The Demon Seed is Natural (16)
If he doesn't want to help, even if he climbs up, it will be in vain.
Hey...
sad.
Deplorable.
Looking at the bloody handprints in front of me, I wonder what is happening to the person who left these handprints?
Although the tree trunk under his hand is hard, it won't hurt anyone so much.
The person who climbs the tree may be too low in cultivation and does not have spiritual power to protect his body, so he will definitely be injured by this hard tree trunk.
It's strange and weird.
With such a low level of cultivation, how could he achieve the Mirror of Heaven?
Forget it.
Aowu, I don't have the energy to think so much. How to climb up is now a problem. How can I find the free time to think about the consequences of being an unlucky guy?
I don’t know how long it took.
Aowu's palms had been worn out, leaving slight palm prints on the tree trunk. He screamed in pain with every step he took.
Qinglong frowned.
"I have to rest, it hurts too much."
"Three hundred and thirty thousand steps, now it's only half of it, so you just cry out in pain and tiredness, it's really useless."
"Three hundred and thirty thousand steps?! There's half left?! Do you know why you didn't tell me? I won't leave, I won't leave!"
Wow, crazy.
After climbing half of the 330,000 steps on this hard and rugged tree trunk, wouldn't his dragon claws be useless?
When the time comes to find Zhou Ye, he won’t be able to get his claws back.
Qinglong looked at his cowardly look and said coolly.
"It's harder to go down. If you don't go to heaven, just sit here."
Wow, I looked down and saw that my body was covered with silver flowers and smoke, so I couldn't even see it.
It's so hard to go up, and it's definitely going to be even harder to go down. Why did he believe her evil deeds in the first place and climb up from this tree trunk?
Three hundred and thirty thousand steps!
Walking on a flat floor would kill someone, and he was not happy climbing steps, let alone climbing a tree!
It's better now. It's hard to go up and even harder to go down.
"My hands really hurt."
The skin was torn several times, with bloody marks appearing every step of the way. After two or three steps, the moaning became unbearable.
Qinglong looked at him with disdain in his eyes.
"Go on, I will use my spiritual power to protect you."
After hearing the cry, he sat up unhappily and continued to climb a step further.
Seeing that the palm of my hand was wrapped in a layer of soft green light, it really didn't hurt anymore, so I happily dragged my big tail upwards.
Three hundred and thirty thousand steps, and in the end I didn’t even know how to get up.
Even with the spiritual protection of both sides, he was still too tired to lift his legs when he reached the last section of the climb. His arms were as sore as two cooked noodles. No matter how hard he tried, he could not lift them.
In the end, Qinglong couldn't stand it anymore and directly used his spiritual power to push him up.
He rolled around on his flat bottom and lay on the ground whimpering like a dead dog. His chest heaved violently, his pupils were dilated, and everything he looked at was glowing with silver.
At first I thought the silver flowers were so beautiful, but in the end I wished I could poke myself in the eyes and go blind.
The silver flowers were soft and gorgeous at first, then dazzling at the end, and now they are making people dizzy and vomiting.
"I won't come...ha...I won't come here again next time..."
In the past, the ancestor could carry him from the human world to the ninth level of the outer world with just one command. Now he still has to climb 330,000 steps to climb from the immortal world. Now all the spiritual power in his body has been used up, and there is no trace left.
Now I am determined.
The person who left bloody fingerprints at the beginning will definitely not be able to climb out.
He was already weak, and even he could barely hold on under the support of this spiritual power, let alone the person who was injured from the beginning.
If you really climbed up, let alone being tired, your hands would probably be worn out.
(End of chapter)