Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

Chapter 267: Wan Wu Shao was plotted against

Ding Cheng raised his sword and stabbed Zhao Yiming: "Bang...!" The sword was whipped out by a tail.

"Pfft..." Ding Chengyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Do you still have contract beasts?"

"Yes! I won't let you have an easy life even if I die." I really regret it. If I had known earlier, I should have released Bai Yi and killed these insignificant people, so this situation would not have happened. I have already obtained the Nine Pattern Heavenly Mushroom. Regret! Regret...!

"Bai Yi, kill him." Sun Yan roared angrily.

"Hiss..." You can kill him, but I want to terminate the contract with you. "

Sun Yan gritted his teeth: "Okay."

"Hiss, hiss..." you swore.

Sun Yan clenched his fist tightly and said, "Okay." He took the oath of heaven.

Bai Yi rushed to Dingcheng and started fighting. Zhao Yiming watched Sun Yan come out with another contracted beast. He didn't know if this man had any back-ups.

He looked at a big tree in the distance. When the fight between the big snake and Ding Cheng was at its most intense, he activated the teleportation talisman and ran away again.

His poison was only suppressed and he did not dare to use too much spiritual power. The fight with Ding Cheng left him seriously injured, and now he can only hold on for breath.

"Senior Brother Luo, that man ran away!" Lan Ling'er said anxiously. Fortunately, they had endured a little longer just now, otherwise they would have been unlucky when the man released the big white snake.

"The man can't run far, let's chase him. He was so seriously injured, this is a good opportunity for us. He was poisoned, so he didn't dare to use his spiritual power to run away, and the teleportation talisman he inspired will definitely not be transmitted. Very far."

Zhao Yiming knew that someone was chasing him behind him, so he took a handful of pills to replenish his spiritual power and used all his strength to run away.

Soon the two of them caught up and said, "Did you run away? Hand over the nine-marked mushroom." Lan Ling'er held a whip and whipped it at Zhao Yiming with the fierce wind.

Zhao Yiming threw a magic weapon and detonated it. Lan Ling'er and Luoyang easily blocked it and then chased after him. Zhao Yiming threw some low-level talismans to stop the two of them. He can't activate high-level spiritual talismans.

"Stop struggling in vain, it's useless. Hand over your things obediently, let you die more happily, and leave you with a whole body. Otherwise...!"

Zhao Yiming felt that he was really going to die today, and thought to himself: Brother, I'm sorry. I will be your brother again in the next life.

He pulled out his sword and started fighting with the two of them. After a few moves, he was sent flying by Luoyang.

"It's really ineffective, go to hell." Lan Ling'er's whip was wrapped in black light and whipped. With this whip, Zhao Yiming's life was over.

"Bang...!" No one expected that Lan Ling'er would be knocked away. He saw a sword scabbard lying on the ground shaking. A deep murderous intent was felt from the scabbard. She saw two people flying in the distance.

"Yi Ming, Yi Ming...!" Wan Wushao gently held the person in his arms.

"It's you, God is really kind to me. Pfft...!"

When Wan Wu Shao saw the bright red blood spraying on his clothes, he was heartbroken: "Stop talking, take the elixir quickly to heal your wounds."

"Lichen, isn't this the person you have been longing for?"

"Those two people...?"

"Run away. The two of us merged. Those two are just little monks who transformed into gods."

They found a hidden cave: "You go and rest, I will protect you. Your sweetheart needs to take good care of yourself, the injury is not serious!" Xia Haoyang said with a smile in a somewhat teasing tone. But there was no smile in his eyes.

Wan Wushao was worried that the people in his arms had not seen the fierceness and unclear meaning flashing in his friend's eyes.

"Thank you Haoyang." At this moment, Wanwu Shao thanked Xia Haoyang very much.

"There's no need to talk about this between us. You guys have a good rest." He turned around, with a trace of determination in his eyes.

In the cave, Zhao Yiming took out an advanced defense array: "Activate him." Wan Wushao looked at Zhao Yiming,

"Be careful with your ship." There were some words that he couldn't say, and he also hoped that his eyes were wrong. How could such a shrewd man as Wan Wushao not be able to see through a person who was different from what he appeared to be.

When they were still outside, he was only injured but not unconscious. He could clearly see the depth in this man's eyes. Although I don’t know what the meaning is hidden inside, it’s always better to be careful.

I hope he made the wrong meeting! Ever since he got the Nine-Pattern Sky Mushroom, he has become a little frightened and suspicious.

At around midnight, Zhao Yiming felt unbearably hot all over his body. His limbs were flying around and touched Wanwu Shao who was meditating next to him. It was like a butterfly effect. Wanwu Shao also felt that his whole body was unbearably hot and he felt a sense of lack of energy.

"Yi Ming, Yi Ming, wake up." Zhao Yiming woke up and found that he was lying on Wan Wu Shao's body, and the two of them felt as if they were on fire.

puff……! "Zhao Yiming spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Yiming, what's wrong with you?"

"Quick, Young Master Wanwu, take the detoxifying pill quickly, someone has poisoned it. It's hot... so hot...!" At this time, Young Master Wanwu could not be more angry.

He tried to use his spiritual power, but he was really poisoned. I thought: Xia Haoyang, you hide it really deep.

"Master Wanwu, has your poison been cured?"

"The antidote pill I took just now seems to be of no use. My blood seems to be boiling all the time, as if my blood vessels are about to burst."

"Try eating my food, hurry up." Zhao Yiming said anxiously.

Wan Wu Shao took Zhao Yiming's detoxification pill: "Don't panic."

These words seemed to have magic power, and Zhao Yiming's fearful and anxious heart finally calmed down.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, he said: "The elixir is useful, but it will take some time to detoxify these poisons. Xia Haoyang may come in at any time and will not leave us any time to recover."

Wan Wushao sent a message: "Now I don't know if Xia Haoyang knows that we have the antidote to this poison. If he doesn't know, we can make a good plan and give him Qi Zhisheng. Even if we can't kill him, we can get it for him." It’s okay to be seriously injured.” The worst case scenario is that they will die together.

"Then it depends on when he comes in. Mr. Wanwu, please take a few more antidote pills."

"Don't call me Young Master Wanwu. Call me Li Chen, or just Chen." He pinched Zhao Yiming's red cheeks.

Zhao Yiming glanced here and there, but did not look at Wan Wu Shao: "Don't make trouble, what time is it now? You are still talking about this."

"When? I'm just fighting for my legal rights. Call me and listen."

“”

"Scream quickly."

Zhao Yiming really couldn't do anything with this man: "Li...Li Chen."

"I couldn't hear it because it was louder. I wonder if my ears were affected by the poisoning? I don't know if I can survive this disaster!" Wan Wushao said a little discouraged.

"Lichen...Wan Lichen...Chen, did you hear me?"

Wan Wushao smiled slyly: "I heard it! I heard it! It seems that I was just a little affected, not deaf."

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