Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"Puff" "Puff".

The sound of the feet plunging into the water at this moment was particularly harsh. Zhu Gehong, a true disciple of Guiyimeng, was taken aback by himself. He looked around nervously and found no sign of a madman jumping out. He was relieved.

"Um ... ooooooooooooooooooooing." The woman on her back seemed to wake up. She struggled a bit and seemed terrified.

-Probably because there is a monster in this water ...

Zhu Gehong thought.

It was in this water that this woman was taken away by a monster with huge tentacles and wrists. She is probably afraid of here.

——Don’t say, she is on my back, her vision is expanding, what did she see?

Zhu Gehong hurriedly looked around in all directions. The mist shrouded the four sides, not too far away. In the dark, the clear water was like dark ink, faint and terrifying. Zhu Gehong even doubted that even if thousands of troops and horses were hiding under the water, no one would find out.

He waited quietly for one second, two seconds, three seconds ...

Ten seconds later, he was relieved and patted the man behind him: "Okay, it's okay."

About feeling the kindness of Zhu Gehong, the woman stopped struggling. However, her breathing is still very fast.

Zhu Gehong struggled to breathe. There seemed to be a weird sweet smell in the air, infiltrating his lungs. As both men stopped, the water surface became smooth again like a mirror. Zhu Gehong finally observed carefully and found no fluctuations in the water surface.

The water level is like a mirror. Zhu Gehong looked down. The face was quite familiar, but the expression was extremely stern. A "gap" on the face stretched from the eyeball to the corner of the mouth. In the strange aura environment here, the monk's powerful flesh did not heal the wound, but there were traces of polyps emerging from the wound. His left eye was affected. Thanks to this wound, he even once again experienced the taste of "oral ulcers" that he had never experienced in more than two decades.

——When I was young, A Niang always got me a pine flower egg ...

He sucked his lips, feeling the corner of his mouth seemed to be missing a piece of meat.

What a handsome guy he was, it was so disfigured.

Zhu Gehong sighed for a while, and then moved on.

The sliding body broke the smooth water surface like a mirror. The woman on Zhu Gehong's back was tense and her eyes closed. Behind him, there seemed to be a splash.

However, neither of them noticed.

The mud at the bottom of the river slipped over Zhu Gehong's feet. This makes this man feel very comfortable. Although the leeches here are terribly large, they still have small horns. At first glance, it is a mutant species. If you accidentally step on it, you will lose a lot of blood. However, he could not care much.

Only in this way can the eyes and ears of "those enemies" be barely avoided.

After going ashore, Zhu Gehong first touched his feet and checked his toes. After realizing that his hands and feet were still sound, he continued to walk forward with the woman on his back. The twisted strange tree fills the space. There are no leaves on the big tree, but the humus on the ground is very fresh. He found a place where the rock protruded. The three rocks formed a small corner, and Zhu Gehong tamped the ground to prevent snakes, worms and ants. Then, he picked up a few pieces of firewood and picked one, and the real fire ignited.

"Boom!"

There was a blasting sound in the air. The firewood continued to explode, as if he was not holding a firewood, but a firecracker-under extremely high spirits, the conditions and results of some physical changes [chemical changes] had changed. The woman he had just laid down was even more frightened. She lost a leg and had serious internal injuries on her body. She couldn't run too far. In the moment exposed to the fire, the boneless, human-like arm of the woman was also exposed in front of Zhu Gehong.

She was also transformed!

Under the light of fire, Zhu Gehong found that this woman was inexplicably bruised all over again-she had not been injured in the battle just now!

Zhu Gehong reached out his hand and wanted to help the woman. But the other party retreated in horror. Zhu Gehong withdrew his hand in frustration: "Okay, okay, I know, I know, Missy, you can't believe people now, and you are afraid of light and fear of sound-but we have to find a way to maintain light, you know?"

The woman didn't seem to listen to what he was saying.

"Huh, really ..." Zhu Gehong shook his head sadly. With the light of the fire, he looked at the face of this unknown woman with Yu Guang—it was really pretty. And this behavior made the woman more frightened.

Zhu Gehong was sad. A pretty cute woman, well, it turned out so crazy.

He met this woman before eleven days-probably. The calculator on his body has long been unusable, and now he can only count on the "positive" word engraved on his body clock and his arm. Eleven days ago, Zhu Gehong was with another partner. And earlier, there was another person. It's just that the person who left the earliest has fallen among endless monsters and chasing soldiers. The other one died in another accident.

When the two picked up the woman, she could say a few words clearly. She said she escaped from a fighting field. There, an evil strong man forced Jinfa Xiu fellows to fight. If someone gets his appreciation during the fight, even if the limbs are disabled, they will be replaced with artificial heterogeneous bodies, and gradually transformed into non-human things. At that time, Zhu Gehong's companions heard righteous indignation. He wanted to rush to save people, but in the end he was stopped by Zhu Gehong.

Everyone knows that most of the monks who were caught and then fought were the same fellows of Erweizhuang on swordsmanship. In this position, everyone's combat power is actually not much different. Since more compatriots over there can't get out of the encirclement, then go over here, it is estimated to be a food delivery.

So the two men took the woman and continued to find a way out.

Then they finally found the edge of the Black Forest-outside is a large red rocky ground, like solidified magma. In the distance, there is a huge fissure, and a red light that is not strong but not weak appears in the fissure. There was a faint heat flow.

At that time, the partner rushed out of the forest. Zhu Gehong was a few steps slower-he had to turn around to carry the woman back.

He was only a minute behind. Only one minute before and after. His partner only rushed out of the Black Forest for a minute.

But this minute becomes the difference between life and death. Through the mist unique to this jungle, Zhu Gehong saw the most terrifying thing in his life. His partner suddenly had blood-red eyes and made an inhuman roar. He thought his partner got into trouble and stepped in. At this time, the muscles and muscles of the guy began to move unnaturally. He was crazy, dancing and fighting, and his figure gradually got out of the category of "human", and finally became a monster.

Zhu Gehong didn't see the end. A team of "enemy" rushed over. He was carrying a woman and fled quickly. The strength of the partner turned into a monster is even more terrifying, and the battle with those enemies is shaking. Zhu Gehong was reluctant to think about the outcome of that war. He would rather not know the result.

After this battle, he went to the edge of the Black Forest again. Because he had learned from the past, he did not directly rush out of the edge of the forest, but stretched out a hand, through the mist, and touched the bare igneous rock.

Then, terrible things happened. The endless "devil's malaise" is pouring into his arm, wrapped in the endless "evil desire". In just a few moments, he felt that his arm was not listening. The muscles on his arm seemed to be refined, and he kept crawling around his brain. At the same time, several sarcomas were born in an instant. He quickly withdrew his hand and exhausted his mana to destroy the vision in his hand.

"I always felt that this forest is really strange, and there must be evil spirits." He said to himself. The woman could hardly communicate, and he seemed to be crazy without talking to himself. He said: "Asashi and I still thought that this forest caused this ... this strange phenomenon. These evil spirits mixed in the aura are caused by these strange and strange trees, similar to the mountain forest. "

"But I never imagined that there are some normal spiritual powers here, but almost all of them are all evil spirits. If they are monks, they almost die when they are touched."

"In the past few days, I have been thinking, when ... when I woke up, would the kind of ban imposed on us just prevent us from extinguishing all the moment we touched this place? And this What kind of seal is it for ... what is that black hand behind the scenes, and why must we be struggling to survive here. "

He said to himself, and then glanced at the woman again. Women are still speechless. He finally shook his head and gave up communicating. Zhu Gehong picked up a piece of stone-in this strange place, small stones are rarer than diamonds. This piece of stone was picked up by him a month and a half ago and has been reluctant to throw it. He now uses this thing to carve something in stone.

At the beginning, a map was engraved. This was detected by them with countless blood and sweat in more than a month. Then he engraved a few words. He took a closer look and found that these words did not go out of shape. Then he extinguished the fire in his hand.

With the positioning of that line of words, he was not afraid that the following words would be skewed.

The monks who came here must be more than these. If there are other rebels, maybe this is a kind of ignition. And his name may be remembered by others because of these stone carvings.

He didn't see that, before the fire went out, the moment he engraved the words, the strange look of the woman behind him.

Sorry? sympathy? mercy?

The strange atmosphere between the two was also buried in the darkness.

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