Magic Punk

When Xuan Yi said these words, Xuan Er had quietly appeared beside Ye Ya.

The black-haired boy was wearing a blaze of glory.

"You're a guy who won't give up until he reaches the Yellow River." The young man looked down at Ye Ya's withered face, and his tone was inexplicably sad: "Fortunately, I can help you make up for it this time."

"Can it be saved?" Xuan Yi asked.

"If not." Xuan Er said calmly: "Why should I make this deal?"

Saying this, he walked towards Xuan Yi step by step, and then raised his palms high.

Xuan Yi raised his hand and gave the illusionary boy a high five.

The applause was crisp.

In the next moment, Xuan Yi felt a fire burning in his body.

It was such a hot flame that it felt as if the blood in the body was boiling and the skin was being scorched.

Xuan Yi knelt on the ground and held his head, but did not dare to make a sound.

Because this place is too close to the battlefield over there, even at this time, he knows that he must not expose his presence here.

Especially this moment.

“It’s definitely a bit uncomfortable the first time, but you’ll get used to it.”

Xuanji whispered in his ear.

"Also, young people should be more showy and show off their fangs and roar at the top of the world. What does it look like to always be timid?"

Saying this, the boy who was kneeling on the ground holding his head suddenly let go of his hands and let out a loud roar.

The surrounding yellow sand flew out in all directions, forming a yellow salon with Xuan Yi as the center.

Then Xuan Yi slowly stood up.

Its hair is like fire.

His originally pure black short hair seemed to be on fire. While slightly growing in length, it completely turned into pure and bright red.

The originally dark eyes were also stained by flames.

It's like the underground fire burning from the coals lying dormant underground.

It's enough if it doesn't burn.

Once burned, it continues to the sky and the earth, and will never be extinguished.

Xuan Yi lowered his head and looked at his hands, only to see that the original skin had been burned away by the flames, and the new skin was smooth and white, just like a baby, but much tougher.

The young man turned his wrist, and a fine steel dagger appeared in his hand. Then he held the dagger and slashed the wrist of his left hand hard - the new skin was so strong that it felt much tougher than kraft paper.

When blood gushed out from his wrist, Xuan Yi immediately squatted down and put his hand on the corner of the unconscious Ye Ya's mouth. Normally, his blood was the most poisonous thing in the world, but at this time, Xuanyi regarded his blood as a panacea to cure diseases and save lives. use.

Whether it fell into Ye Ya's purple lips or the blood splashed on her face and neck, it quickly seeped into it like water meeting a sponge, leaving no trace behind.

In fact, Xuan Yi's blood at this time was indeed cured by the medicine.

The purple color on the girl's lips began to slowly fade away, and her weak breathing began to calm down.

At the same time, Qianye Liubi's flow of light became more powerful, even covering the girl's entire body. Even if Xuan Yi did not look inside Ye Ya's body, he knew that this meant that Qianye Liubi was completely removing the remaining toxicity from Ye Ya's body.

This also means that Ye Ya was finally pulled back from the gate of hell by Xuan Yi.

Then the Blue Wings also started to move, and the shapeless wings began to pull out white silk threads bit by bit, entangling the little girl with her eyes closed in his arms, turning them into a three-meter-long white silk cocoon. It is like a natural recuperation warehouse, providing the best treatment to the injured inside.

Xuan Yi did not stop it until the silk cocoon was completely formed, then he grabbed it with one hand and put it into his black iron ring.

Conventionally speaking, the black iron ring should not store living creatures, but Xuan Yiqu did not hesitate at all. It seemed that he was sure that he could do this, and he was also waiting for the silk cocoon to be formed.

And when he put the silk cocoon containing Ye Ya into the black iron ring, the wound on his wrist had healed silently, leaving no scar at all.

Xuan Yi's body seems to be in a really great state now.

The young man raised his eyes and glanced at the battlefield in the distance, and a ball of fire mist instantly rose around him.

This fire mist first consisted of fine red sparks, just like the shining charcoal fragments blown out when the Dushuo wind blows the charcoal fire, but then, when the fire mist extinguished, a second flame started to burn. , this time it was the raging flames, clear and bright red, that completely enveloped the young man with burning hair and eyes.

He tapped his toes slightly.

The whole person gently left the ground.

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…

Xi Ziquan was stuffing green pills into his mouth one by one with a grimace.

Antidote.

While stuffing it for himself, he would occasionally feed the donkey under him one or two.

Even he didn't expect that Di Zijing's [Purple Charm] mixed with the Red Sand Scorpion's scorpion venom would be so overbearing. Even he, who was carrying the prototype of the domain, couldn't resist it and even needed to take drugs to resist.

However, it is finally said that the poisonous fog has finally slowly dissipated, and the battle is about to reach its final conclusion.

only.

Xi Ziquan stopped taking medicine.

He looked into the distance quietly.

Then, a circle of yellow sand rose up from where he looked, spiraling into a sky-high sand tower.

He frowned.

Is there really anyone who knows how to choose time?

What is the most suitable time to pick fruit?

But in that case, why did he choose to expose himself suddenly?

Instead of continuing to lurk?

Not far away, Di Zijing also untied the green branches and vines wrapped around her body. She did not look at the red sand scorpion that had collapsed on the sand, but looked back towards the direction where a long roar came from.

Even as the initiator of the poisonous mist just now, she did not expect that the mixed toxins would react magically, and its ultimate power was far beyond her imagination.

As a result, it was inconvenient even for her to move, and she could only cocoon herself again.

But similarly, the Crimson Sand Scorpion is unable to resist this all-pervasive and extremely violent poison. Although it is not fatal at this moment, it probably only has less than half of its life left.

And in the future, if you can harvest the scorpion venom from the corpse of the Red Sand Scorpion, then you will have the opportunity to release this terrifying toxin at any time. Now it seems that, let alone the vast majority of Dongxuan realms, there may even be Dongxuan realms. It is difficult to face it directly. If you can improve it into a colorless and tasteless type, then your chips and trump cards will undoubtedly increase a lot.

But—the first step is to deal with the rat hiding underground.

Although it's unclear why he chose to reveal his whereabouts, there is no doubt that he came here at this time not to meet her face to face and to bother her.

His target is also the Red Sand Scorpion in front of him, and he wants to snatch this fruit from himself.

She glanced at Xi Ziquan.

Xi Ziquan continued to stuff a pill into his mouth with a grimace, and then spread his hands towards her.

Indicating that he still wouldn't take action.

Otherwise, this will defeat the purpose of exercise.

Di Zijing nodded.

In the field of vision, a red fireball was coming towards the two of them at a terrifying speed in the sky.

You actually want to fight head-on?

Di Zijing showed an intriguing smile, and then calmly put her right hand behind her back.

Hello Shana, goodbye Shana.

Xuan Yi also has a single sword, Xia Na wants to know about it.