Wuqi was silent, and his eyes carefully swept around carefully, shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know how to deal with it. The invincible golden body technique consumes too much and cannot continue to be used in a short period of time. At present, it seems that we can only speed up and make this path from here as soon as possible. Otherwise, we may be exhausted by these deadly flexibly."

As soon as this said, Xiaobai suddenly became even more nervous, and his heartbeat was "bang bang...bang bang" accelerated countless times, but at the same time, it was no longer uneasy because it had no time to be uneasy. After fully understanding what he should do now, Xiaobai immediately used all his strength and flew forward desperately, hoping to leave this place of crisis as soon as possible.

During this process, the number of undead spirits around him became more and more, and the speed of rushing up to him became faster and faster. The offensives of the undead spirits became more and more fierce, and the threat to Xiaobai became greater and greater. In just a moment, Xiaobai's body was destroyed and covered with bruises, blood splattered everywhere, and the soul was so painful that it was almost unbearable.

But Xiaobai survived, and no matter how painful it was, he did not stay for a moment. In order to leave here earlier, he did not even do anything to attack the dead, and devoted himself to flying.

At this time, Wuqi was sharing the work of dispersing the dead around him. In order to make Xiaobai last longer, he has been constantly using medical techniques to heal Xiaobai since the moment Xiaobai took off. Originally, compared to Xiaobai, Wuqi was actually much easier. Because he was too skillful for him to perform medical techniques.

However, the real situation is not the case. Compared to Xiaobai who is constantly being entangled by the dead, Wuqi's situation is actually even less optimistic.

Because Xiaobai now just focuses on flying forward, but Wuqi has to be distracted.

Of course, this is not the most important reason. The more important reason is that there are too many undead spirits around. In order for Xiaobai to avoid being exhausted by the dead, he must constantly perform medical techniques. This kind of consumption is difficult to last for too long, even if the amount of physical strength reserves is large.

As expected, not long after, Wuqi's face turned pale and his condition became a little weak. But he had no complaints, nor had he planned to rest. After his physical energy was almost exhausted, he began to consume his essence and blood without any consequences. When his essence and blood were also consumed to the limit he could bear, he began to consume his vitality.

Such consumption must be maintained until Xiaobai takes him safely out of this place of right and wrong before he can end it. Otherwise, all efforts will be in vain and will become futile. Wuqi is very clear about this, so he has been persisting, hoping that his stubborn persistence can completely get rid of the dangers brought by these undead spirits.

However, reality is often contrary to expectations, the ideas are beautiful, and the reality is beautiful. Most of the time, it only appears in fairy tales or people's imagination. The real reality is often cruel.

This is the case with Wuqi and Xiaobai. Just as the two of them kept insisting and thought that if they continued to persevere, they could break out of the siege of the dead and come to a safe place where they could rest, the cruel reality finally came to the heads of the two.

I don’t know why, but all the dead spirits seemed to have seen through Wuqi and Xiaobai’s thoughts in an instant. In a moment, the speed increased by countless times. They rushed up from all directions, like water opening the gate, and swallowed Wuqi and Xiaobai in an instant.

Wuqi and Xiaobai's bodies trembled uncontrollably and immediately lost consciousness. Because the speed of being swallowed was too fast, they couldn't even react.

Fortunately, the two did not die. Because, just as their bodies were about to be decomposed by the densely packed necromancers around them, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared here. As soon as they came to the middle of the necromancers, all the necromancers were scared to dissipate.

Will Wuqi and Xiaobai be saved? Of course, it is not. Because, this black shadow came to the two of them and did not exert any rescue methods on them. Instead, he raised his hand and waved it, and took out a pitch-black bamboo from somewhere. He thrust two "puff" and stabbed it hard, and directly made it into a skewer of living flesh, and took it away from here in blood.

"Sizi...sizizi..."

"ah……"

Not long after, Xiaobai let out a shrill scream, and suddenly woke up in an extremely harsh explosion. It subconsciously said to himself: "I am not dead yet? What is this... where is this?"

However, it was fine if I was not awake. When Xiaobai really woke up, he realized that awakening was not a good thing for him now, but rather not awake. It observed the surroundings and found in horror that although he was no longer in a dangerous place with dense necrotic spirits, his situation was much more dangerous than before.

Because this place is a pot, a huge pot, with only boiling oil boiling like boiling water, constantly making a "hissing" sound. There was no other food in this pot, only me and Wuqi. Wuqi was fine, but his clothes were pulled out all over his body, and he was in trouble, and his thick hair had been completely removed.

No wonder I instinctively screamed like that just now, no wonder my body and soul are in such pain, it turns out that I am being blown alive.

"What a joke! How could I be here! I want to go out, I have to go out! Boss, I..." After realizing that I was finally treated like something, Xiaobai immediately put away his nervousness. With a thought, he immediately wanted to activate his breath and use his magical powers, and escape from here with Wuqi, who was still unconscious.

But it would be fine if you didn't try it. After trying it, it was frightened to find that there was something wrong with it and that the mind could not take action at all. The breath in the body was still very sufficient. Although the body was seriously injured, the soul was intact. As long as you could activate the breath smoothly according to your own thoughts, you could use magical powers to let yourself and Wuqi leave smoothly.

Even if you can't fly, the fiery red wings on the ribs have no feathers, but with the powerful jumping power of your limbs, there is no problem with jumping out of the pot. Unfortunately, I can't do it now.

For some reason, Xiaobai found that at this moment, the aura in his body seemed to be locked by something, and could not be mobilized no matter what, let alone activated it.

What the hell is going on? Why can't I control my breath?

With this discovery, Xiaobai suddenly became uneasy. Because it was clear that this meant that in this way, it was no different from an ordinary tiger. Apart from a pair of flesh wings, it was the most ordinary tiger. Moreover, it was still plucked up and was about to become the kind of food in the mouth of others, and the ending would be very miserable.

Realizing this, Xiaobai quickly observed himself and was shocked.

It would be fine if it didn't look at it. After a closer look, it understood why it turned out that it was now strung together by something like a bamboo stick. It was this bamboo stick that imprisoned its breath and made it unable to mobilize a trace of its breath.

"Hahahaha... I'm very scared, right? Don't be afraid! Little tiger cub, you won't feel it soon, and it will be very painful now. Once it's fried, you won't be in pain. It's obviously a living creature, but you dare to trek into hell, which is really a death. Since you want to come to hell so much, then I'll let you feel what the sanctions on the second level of hell are."

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded, coming from above. Xiaobai looked up and looked up at the sky. At a glance, he saw an ugly and huge face grinning at him. It was startled, and his soul trembled uncontrollably and almost collapsed on the spot.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, I calmed my mind in time, so I was able to survive. But immortality was only temporary. Xiaobai understood that if I continued to be fried in this huge and boundless pot, I would not last long.

With this in mind, even though he was very scared of the huge face above his head, Xiaobai still bit the bullet and asked some of the questions he wanted to know the most.

"Who are you? Why are we here? What exactly is this place? What exactly do you want to do to us?"

"Who am I?" Hearing this, the giant face laughed loudly. The ferocious look on his face suddenly became stronger. He did not choose to hide it, but explained loudly: "I am the guardian of the first and second levels of hell, the mad demon Parsa.

Why do you ask so much? Is it my last wish before dying? If so, it doesn’t matter to tell you. Anyway, you won’t live long and will immediately become my food. Hahahaha!

Listen, Little Tiger Cub, this is the second floor of hell, and I brought you here. The land of undead that you are trapped is the first floor of hell. I am ready to eat you together. I have let you fulfill your wish. Can you die with peace of mind?"

There are several levels of hell? This news was so shocking. Xiaobai's body trembled uncontrollably after hearing this, and his soul was almost gone.

However, this place is already the second level of hell, so this matter is actually worth being happy. However, when Xiaobai thinks of the cruel fact that he is about to be swallowed by the other party, he is not only unhappy, but also particularly scared.

But it is not afraid of the fact that it will die, but is afraid of other things. It is afraid of Wuqi being eaten, and being eaten by itself. According to the current situation, it is inevitable. So Wuqi? Wuqi can be avoided. As long as you make some efforts now, Wuqi may be able to get out of this.

As long as Wuqi can get out of the trouble smoothly, he will likely be resurrected by Wuqi's medical skills in the near future, and both of them will be able to escape.

As soon as I thought about this, Xiaobai's nervousness finally completely disappeared. It returned to its calmness. It endured the pain that its body was becoming more and more mature. It looked up to the sky. The giant face that claimed to be a madman spoke, saying, "I want me to die with peace of mind, yes. Madman Parsa, can you agree to my request?" (To be continued...)
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