At the bottom of the Wulong Abyss, it is deep and quiet.

It was a quiet night, so dark that no one could see any fingers, and it was so dark that there was no light at all.

Click!

Suddenly, a sound like this sounded, which must have been a branch breaking.

Then, there was a bang.

It was Zhao Yun who landed.

A person with incredible talent and incredible luck seems to have incredible luck. When he fell from above, by chance, he got hung up on a branch protruding from the rock wall. If he had landed directly on the ground, he would have been smashed into a puddle of flesh. What should I say?

Life should not be cut off.

However, even though he was still alive, he was not far from death. He fell to the ground in a pool of blood, one arm was crippled, another arm was knocked off, countless tendons were broken, and blood and bones were exposed in many places. It was as if he had already died.

A bloody person.

The injury was so severe that he fainted.

Look at his breath, it's so weak that it could be cut off at any moment.

"This is the thrill."

The Moon God let out a sigh, but fortunately Zhao Yun hung on the branch. Otherwise, he would have fallen all the way into the gate of hell, and she was also in a state of shock. She had already seen through life and death in the state of mind of the God, but this time, she was really frightened.

This is no wonder Zhao Yun.

From the moment Zhao Yun was sucked into the underground palace, the situation was beyond his control. Zhao Yun could not escape from such a situation. Even if he escaped from the underground palace, he could not escape from this abyss. The only way was to fight to the death.

There is a glimmer of hope.

Facts have proved that Zhao Yun did a good job.

It's really scary for people with obsessions to go crazy, just like this little martial artist at the first level of the true spirit. He calculated step by step and fought to the death, almost killing an eighth-level Xuanyang figure. If he had the final blow, he would

A strong stream of true energy will definitely be able to pierce the old man with one sword. In this way, the merits will indeed be complete.

However, the attempt was at the end of the battle and ultimately failed.

Now, although things are extremely bad, at least Zhao Yun is still alive.

"wake up."

The moon god called softly, and if he continued to sleep like this, he would never wake up again.

"Am I...still alive?"

Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes and wanted to get up, but he was powerless and found it difficult to move.

It hurt, it hurt all over, it hurt so much that he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction.

"Alive." Moon God smiled.

This simple dialogue turns darkness into tranquility.

Zhao Yun lay there quietly, unable to move.

Before, the pain was severe.

Nowadays, the whole body seems to be gradually losing consciousness, and it is as if it has become a useless person. All the limbs, internal organs, and eight meridians are broken and cracked.

Up to this moment, the scars are still bleeding,

"water."

I don't know when I heard him speaking feebly. He must have lost too much blood, and his mouth was dry and cracked. The wasted arm was moving with difficulty, trying to get his little purple and gold gourd, and also looking for a cure.

pill.

"It's not in vain."

Moon God whispered, and as he spoke, he glanced at the broken branch of the rock wall, Zhao Yun's bag of pills, and the purple gold gourd, all hanging on it.

Zhao Yun gave a bitter smile.

At this moment, he was not only hungry, but also cold all over. His eyelids trembled again and again, and there were signs of closing in the drowsiness. It was as if he saw the God of Death, waving at him, with a terrifying smile, like a terrifying ghost.

Tick ​​tock!

Suddenly, there was a sound of dripping water.

Zhao Yun, whose eyes were about to close, opened them again.

Water, there is water not far away, he still has hope.

"Three feet."

The Moon God said leisurely, giving a certain distance, and the meaning is obvious. If you can climb over, you can drink water; if you can't climb over, you will die.

"water."

Zhao Yun turned over with difficulty and crawled that way inch by inch.

rustle!

The sound was very harsh, as if something was rubbing.

It's Zhao Yun's bare bones.

It's the sound of bones scraping against the ground.

He groaned in pain, clinging to the ground, and it was extremely difficult to crawl every inch.

The distance of three feet seemed like a chasm.

His consciousness was so confused that he felt like half of his body had fallen into hell.

At this moment, he is crawling out of hell.

The moon god said nothing, only watched quietly.

The distance is only three feet, which is actually not that far.

However, to Zhao Yun at this moment, it seemed like it was thousands of miles away.

He was hurt too badly.

At this speed, I'm afraid that my soul will be dead before I even get a drink of water.

"water."

Zhao Yun's voice was hoarse and weak, and he was still squirming as hard as he could, dragging his bloody body and crawling inch by inch, his bones grinding against the ground.

His will is strong enough.

Perhaps, there is also such an obsession that is struggling to support him. He can't die yet. He hasn't paid off the blood debt for his mother, so how can he die like this.

One inch, two inches.

One foot, two feet.

His journey was a trail of blood. A little grain of light was flickering dimly in the darkness. Perhaps one day, it would burn more dazzlingly than the sun, and there would also be such a ray of brilliance that would fill the world.

.

"There are...three inches more." Moon God whispered.

Zhao Yun still didn't respond, his eyes were almost closed, and he couldn't exert any more strength. Except for his head, his whole body was unconscious.

"The person who killed your mother is still up there."

Moon God said calmly, although he knew that this was a futile statement, but he still had to give it a try.

He only had one breath left.

If he couldn't hold back his breath, he would die on the spot.

But if you can hold on, you will reach nirvana.

What was dripping three inches away was not water, but fairy dew. One drop could bring life and death to human flesh and white bones. She only found out when she came down. After all, she only had a trace of residual consciousness and her perception was really limited. If she had known that there was fairy dew, she would have known it.

Tell Zhao Yun to come down and get it first.

Zhao Yun did not disappoint her.

He managed to hold on to his last breath.

At that moment, he finally closed his eyes.

At that moment, a shining drop of water fell from the air in the darkness and landed on his body. It had infinite power and there was magic in the decay.

Click! Click!

The sound of bones colliding followed, and the blood gorges on his body were restored one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye; the broken tendons were connected one after another; the exploded bones were also

Remodeling one step at a time.

A man who was bleeding was rekindled by a drop of fairy dew.

call!

At this point, Moon God breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...