Fantasy Script: I, The Supporting Role Of Destiny!

"Brother Jing An, how long will it take...?"

In the rear, Hai Song, who was dragging his injured body, couldn't take it any longer. With a pleading tone, he asked the man walking in front.

If it were in another place, these injuries might still last a while, but this is the place of the burial of demons after all, even with the anti-magic patterns painted on the hands in advance, the bluestones of Devilish Qi are still everywhere of.

At this moment, he could already feel that the wound, which was originally only a minor injury, had already festered a little.

If it is not treated in time and dragged on, it is very likely to become a serious injury!

What was even more troublesome was that the Devilish Qi penetrated into the body from the wound, and at that time it would not be able to be treated by a few medicine pills.

And the man walking in the front turned his head silently, and replied indifferently: "There is still half a day's journey, if you can't hold on, you can leave now."

Hearing this, the corners of Hai Song's mouth twitched slightly.

I have already spent countless Medicine Pills and Spirit Stones along the way, and if I look back now, it will be a loss for nothing?

In addition, he has been stuck in the fourth stage of transcendence for a long time, but he has not seen the hope of breakthrough for a long time. Obviously, his daily practice has not fallen at all, but he has not made any progress.

He knew that if there were no chances, then perhaps his life would only end in transcendence, and this was the reason why he gave everything to take this trip.

So after hearing the man's indifferent answer, although he was a little unhappy, he could only grit his teeth and continue to follow.

But the only woman among the four turned her head to look at him, and said immediately: "Brother Jing'an, why don't we rest for a while, I think the injuries of both of them have become serious, if we don't If we deal with it, I’m afraid we won’t be able to go there.”

After listening to the woman's words, the man who was walking in the front stopped, his eyes flashed a little irritability, and he said: "Forget it, let's rest for three incense sticks. 17

After saying this, he took out two Medicine Pills from the storage bag and threw them to the injured Haisong and the others respectively.

Feeling the powerful vitality contained in the Medicine Pill in his hand, Haisong immediately showed joy.

The contribution value needed to redeem this kind of high rank Medicine Pill is very scary, unless it is a powerful disciple, or some Elder's personal heir, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to take out this kind of ammunition at will.

For an ordinary disciple like him, even if he spent all his contribution points before leaving, he only got a few ordinary Medicine Pills.

So Haisong couldn't wait to swallow it, but just as he put the Medicine Pill to his mouth, he heard Haijing An in front of him say indifferently: "The Medicine Pill is not given to you for nothing, and it will be deducted from your share later."

Upon hearing this, Hai Song and the other injured person immediately smiled wryly, and then reluctantly took the Medicine Pill.

When the woman saw this, she frowned and said: "Brother Jing'an, after all, we are fellow travelers, so there is no need to be so heartless, right?"

Hearing these accusations, Hai Jing'an just sneered lightly, and then said: "It's not because the two of them are not strong enough, they were hit and injured by the triangular lizard.

Now that our schedule has been slowed down, I have done my best without blaming them, so why should I give them these Medicine Pills for free?"

...asking for flowers...

Hearing these words, the expression on Hai Song's face became more and more depressed, and he could only absorb the effect of the medicine with his head sullen to recover, but at this moment, there was some slight movement from the side

He immediately opened his eyes, looked sideways suddenly, and found that under the pitch-black leaves, two vertical pupils suddenly lit up!

This frightened him enough, he immediately took two steps back, and then shouted: "Monster!"

Following his roar, the other three turned their heads one after another, and only then did they see the huge head gradually revealed under the leaves.

"Mist Snake!"

Haijing An's eyes flickered slightly in the front, and then he immediately shouted: "Run away, Mist Snake is not fast, don't get entangled with it head-on!"

Almost at the same event as he finished speaking, his figure had already galloped out, as if he didn't care about the plans of the three people behind him.

And the woman frowned when she saw this, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she could only run away.

Haisong knew that Mist Snake was strong, and he was no match at all, so he couldn't care less about not being able to fully absorb the medicine, so he had no choice but to run away immediately.

At the same time, Gu Shaoshang in the shadow silently put away the Devilish Qi crystal, and then the Primal Chaos immediately disconnected from the surrounding Devilish Qi.

As if the Mist Snake had lost its target, it searched left and right, and then looked at the four people who were fleeing for their lives. Then, while spitting out the purple apricot, while swaying its huge body, it chased after the four people Past the factory. .