Doom Talisman

If he hadn't felt a slight fluctuation in spiritual power, He Jing really couldn't directly link him with the person who had a double-sided relationship a few months ago.

I saw that this person had a messy beard and hair, covering most of his face. His whole body was dark and thin, leaving only a tall skeleton.

He Jing glanced at him briefly, and guessed that he must have suffered from some unmanageable illness, his spirit was broken and his body was weak, and his whole body was weak.Entering the secret realm with such a body that is not even comparable to ordinary people will undoubtedly only be sent to death.

But maybe, based on the experience of two hasty meetings, together with this time, the "Diamond Ring" is very likely to have encountered some bad luck again, which is really not a coincidence.

The wounded man's sanity was still clear, and the mortal situation was revived. He didn't hesitate at all, and swallowed the recovery pill after thanking him.

It never occurred to He Jing that this person could keep the dozen or so pills in the medicine bottle that he casually handed out back then.

However, his first crude recovery pill was only effective in stopping the bleeding and relieving the pain, and even a mere pill couldn't pull out the evil spirit, which was far from enough.

Seeing that the spirit of the wounded became weaker and weaker.

Ding Yixu's act of taking the medicine was seen by everyone, so someone asked: "Brother, what kind of medicine is this? Unless there is a doctor present, or the strange medicine obtained there, other common medicine It doesn't work at all."

The well-known medical practice is located outside the secret realm, and "that place" is one of the ways for Shen Yi to sell medicine, not many people know about it.

Some people even said: "If you can't save it, you will waste your time. You have exhausted your benevolence and righteousness, so let's go."

"In the last days, who still engages in selfless dedication? We came here to hunt for treasures in secret realms."

"Everyone has his own life, if he can't save it, no one can blame him."

There are not a few who have the same idea, and they continue to open the way before long.

He Jing stopped and didn't leave, neither did Ding Yixu.

He sighed, sat down unsteadily, and rubbed his face with his palms.

The man with the treasure box in his hand laid the wounded person down gently, adjusted it to a comfortable angle, then stood up, his tone could not hide his frustration: "I, I can't do anything here, what can I do... "

After he finished speaking, he was startled to feel that his eyes went dark, and the colorful lights and shadows in the sky were constantly flowing and dancing, and the entire space he was in went into chaos in this twisting and squeezing!

Taking this opportunity, He Jing shot a pill into the wounded man's mouth.

Ding Yixu turned his head as if feeling something, and exchanged a glance with him.

Ding Yixu: "!!!"

In the next second, the four people on the scene really left the place, only listening to the wind and waves in their ears.

the other side.

Feng Yao swung his arm lightly and neatly, the knife light flashed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.The evil creatures with hard scales as their armor were defeated like water, and their corpses were scattered all over the field.

They have never seen such a swift and swift attack before, they bared their teeth and could not retreat in fear, and could not strike with their teeth and claws.On the contrary, after the tragic deaths of the same kind, one by one gave birth to a cowardly retreat.Those with a slightly weaker level can't even escape, and the fragmentation of corpses is just the inevitable result of the blink of an eye.

Feng Yao harvested the monsters expressionlessly, as if people and monsters had completely switched identities at this moment.

The people who happened to be in the same space as him were overjoyed, and they crowded around and followed behind the Great God.There is a strong person who clears the way, and no one needs to take risks, and can simply walk through the entire Kangzhuang Avenue.

There are many people who come to court and flatter in the gaps, Feng Yao looks at each other with a cold face, regardless of these trivial matters, his purpose is only one: go out to find a wife as soon as possible.

Cultivators can still keep up with Feng Yao's footsteps, but ordinary people have a little difficulty.

A young girl turned around and grabbed a 35-year-old man with an anxious look on her face: "Mr. Zheng, let's hurry up, or we won't be able to catch up."

Zheng Chuanqin has been sitting in the office all year round, and his physical strength is indeed not very good. At this time, his lips are pale and sweaty.

His eyebrows and eyes are soft, and when he smiles, he always gives people a feeling of spring breeze. Even in this situation, he still maintains a smile: "Xiao Lin, don't worry about me. It's important to keep up with the big troops. Go straight ahead, sure." There is a way to survive. I am just your high school teacher."

The girl named Xiao Lin was about to cry, she shook her head vigorously: "No, no, Teacher Zheng, you are such a nice person. In the past, you were the one who cared most about me in class. I couldn't leave you behind."

Zheng Chuanqin smiled wryly and remained silent, wanting to break the girl's hand away.

Xiaolin shook her head firmly, and tightly held Zheng Chuanqin's arm: "Teacher, follow me!"

The girl is not as tall as Zheng Chuanqin, but she is not small in strength. Although it is a burden to drag a grown man to run, it will not be a problem in the short term.

"Mr. Zheng, I will definitely take you out."

Ding Yixu's strange feeling about the surroundings is far less than seeing He Jing.

"You...you are...your name..." He found out that the two met each other thousands of miles away for the third time, but they hadn't exchanged names yet, their words were incoherent, and they couldn't explain why.

"My name is He Jing." He Jing squatted down to observe the mud on the ground, and answered him casually.

"Ah, my name is Ding Yixu." The tall and thin man brushed aside his messy hair, and deliberately moved closer, "Little handsome guy, don't you recognize me?"

He Jing glanced at him: "I recognize it."

"We are really destined. Cough cough." Ding Yixu leaned back, feeling sincerely, "It's too coincidental, how come we always meet."

"really."

"How will you be here?"

He Jing replied briefly: "Passing by."

"Ah? I was passing by too, what a coincidence."

Then there is nothing to talk about.

Now the space they are in is calm, there is no evil thing, only a few humans are sitting on the muddy coast not far away, their faces are ashamed.

They didn't show any surprise when they saw the sudden addition of newcomers. Instead, they looked at this side and "giggled" strangely.

Ding Yixu frowned to see: "These people are sick? What's so funny."

He Jing answered for him: "There is a problem with the soil on the ground."

Ding Yixu was startled when he heard the words, and hurried to stand up.

When the treasure box man heard this, he paused for a while, and then turned around to help the wounded on the ground.

But he raised his foot, but couldn't move.

The mud on the soles of the feet was sticky and thick, and the dark black seemed to be mixed with horrible blood.Countless tiny tentacles protruded from it, tightly gripping the soles of the feet.

Ding Yixu staggered during his movements, and was almost pulled to the ground by the reaction force. Fortunately, there was no mud around him, only a crimson mycelium-like thing thinner than a strand of hair, floating around silently, There were several quick turns on his thumb.The skin was cut, and the bacteria instantly absorbed a drop of plump blood.

"Hiss." The pain caused him to gasp, "What the hell."

"What, what is this?" The treasure box man's eyes were full of horror, looking at the fine red fungus on his feet that was constantly spinning out from the mud and dancing wildly, "What do they want to do?"

Obviously, they want to suck human blood.