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The first thousand seven hundred and eighty chapters

Bing Zhixie thought for a while and said: "I am not a woman, and you are not pregnant. This nightmare should have nothing to do with whether it is a 'fetal demon', but the nightmare we had at the same time must be related to the black tiger." He thought of that.

The black cat that only appeared a few times and lured him here: "It wants us to save it."

"Save it! Then it will eat us?"

"I'm even more surprised by the image of the evil tiger that appeared in my dream." Bingzhixie said carefully: "This is different from all the tiger-related monsters I know. Especially..."

"What's special?"

Bing Zhixie shook his head: "I don't know either, I just feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong."

After this nightmare, the two of them were still sleepy. They came to the tiger corpse again. Bing Zhixie looked at the black tiger: "If it is really the nightmare caused by you, then you are not dead. Of course, you can use it if you are dead."

No seal. I can’t understand the sword formation of this seal at the moment. If you want our help, please give me some hints on how to break this seal.”

Naturally, Black Tiger didn't react at all. Bing Zhixie looked up at the air flowing above: "Perhaps we can set up an isolation circle outside the seal to block the source of the seal's power."

Just give it a try. He had some simple formation tools with him, including a magic stone pen and high-quality magic crystals. He couldn't set up a large formation, but it was OK for a small formation. He considered cutting off the sword from two aspects.

The power of the array seal is to operate from outside the array, and the second is from the magic weapon. He plans to isolate these five directions with magic arrays so that they cannot maintain contact with each other. It is equivalent to adding another seal in addition to the seal.

, but the purpose and effect of the seal are different.

It had been more than ten hours since the formation was set up. Bing Zhixie looked at the demon-sealing formation painted on the ground. There were still some flaws, but the conditions here were limited and there was no way to make it perfect, so he had to investigate.

Before activating the formation, he himself had no hope. The power of this formation was too small to completely seal such a stone chamber. To cut off the flow of abilities in the center, it would be too difficult to seal the magic weapons in the four directions.

It's difficult. But there is only one try now. He said to Kun: "Go away, don't stand within ten steps of the outside of the formation ring." As he spoke, a blue magical halo appeared on his hand, and he struck with a bang.

Break into the formation.

The Demon Sealing Formation is like a blue will-o'-the-wisp that lights up according to the pattern, burning on the lines of the formation. In five directions, five blue formation fires are connected to each other, and a bright blue flame rises from the center of each formation.

Flame ghost. The flame ghost is covered with dense curse patterns, like a rolling prayer wheel, and the layers of curse seals are shining with a bright black evil light.

This is the Dark Element's 'Mighty Demonic Forbidden' formation, which can calm the surge of magic within the formation, causing all magic to calm down and then be annihilated. It is a rather advanced demon-sealing formation, and if all the props are available, it can be set up

, the effect will be very obvious. But not long after the formation was activated, a strange scene appeared.

The blue flame ghost that rose up from the formation and was covered with magic seals had no time to show its effectiveness. It strongly repelled the magic weapon sealed in the formation and dispersed into a piece of fireworks. And it disappeared.

The sword formation that sealed the black tiger was even more peculiar. The green sword absorbed the invisible magic power surging around it, and the magic power in the formation he arranged was absorbed by the sword.

I saw that the magic circle that I had worked hard to set up for more than ten hours had completely disappeared in less than two or three minutes before it took effect. The mark drawn with the magic stone pen on the ground also turned into a layer of scorched ash. Bing Zhixie

Although he had been mentally prepared, he still didn't expect to fail so quickly. He had a very bad feeling that he might really be trapped here and unable to leave.

Time passed day by day, and the two of them had been trapped in the dark palace for several days, and they still had not found a way to break the seal or leave here. At this time, the two of them had completely lost their energy, and Kun was injured, like a

The fish that landed on land and was about to die fell to the ground dejectedly, not wanting to move at all.

Although Bing Zhixie is still sitting cross-legged, he has not seen the sun for several days, and has been experimenting for several days with no results, making his face haggard and his hair messy. Now he can still maintain a calm appearance, but he is already irritable inside.

Extremely.

There is no way not to be irritated. This is a big prison, and he is trapped here. He has all the strength but cannot use it. This feeling is like being trapped in a narrow channel and trying to stretch out his hands and feet.

But it can't be done.

Food shortage is not the most serious problem now. The lack of water brings them closer to death. There is still some water element hidden in the air in this dark palace, but it is no longer enough for them. It is completely isolated from the outside world, and even the elements cannot

Come in. Water elements can regenerate themselves in some environments, but the regeneration speed cannot meet their survival needs.

What's even worse is that Bing Zhixie noticed that the air was gradually becoming turbid. Thanks to the huge size of the dark hall, they had not been suffocated to death yet. But... they couldn't hold on much longer.

"What day is it today?" the confused Kun suddenly said, breaking the damn tranquility.

"What?" Bing Zhixie was dizzy as he tried to think of a way out, but he couldn't hear clearly what Kun said.

Kun got up with difficulty and touched her body with her still intact hand: "Where is my medicine? It's time for me to take medicine. If I don't take medicine, I will have a heart attack."

Bing Zhixie's heart sank, and then she remembered that there was still a poison in Kun's body that had not been cured.

Kun seemed to have figured out something, and stared blankly at the surrounding darkness: "I remembered, I have finished taking the medicine. Yes, I have finished taking the medicine... I am going to die..." She said these words very calmly,

It seemed like he was talking about an ordinary thing, without any fear.

Bingzhixie said: "Is there an antidote? I still have it here, but..."

Kun shook his head: "It's useless. The medicine given by my grandma can only be used three times. After three times, it will be useless again."

"That……"

Kun said in a daze: "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, I will die."

Bing Zhixie gritted her teeth secretly, stood up and said, "I'll try again. If I take you back now, it might still be too late." He was unwilling to see such a pure and strong woman die like this. It would be such a pity.

He angrily walked to the tiger corpse and looked up again to see the sword stuck in the corpse: "I can't sit still and wait for death. I can't die here! How can I bury the second life I finally got?"

Even though his body was already very weak and his physical and mental abilities were far from the best, he could only fight hard now. Life or death, he would never stand on the side of death.

"Zaffino~!!!" He roared at the top of his lungs, bright yellow light burst out from his eyes, and with every move of his hands and feet, endless magic power surged out unexpectedly. Although his movements were slow, they were powerful.

Holding the green sword.

Yeah~!!!!!!

The two forces formed an unparalleled confrontation. Every millimeter Bing Zhixie's arrogant hand moved towards the hilt of the sword consumed an unimaginable amount of magic power. The sweat on his face dripped like rain, and the back of his hand and fingers were tense.

Tightly, trembling as we move forward.

"Ah~~~!!!!!"

He yelled desperately to cheer himself up and to prevent the strength held in his chest from retreating. There was a faint dragon roar in the air, and an illusory dragon stood behind him, looming.

He caught the sword again, and the confrontation between the two forces reached its climax at the same moment.

"I must get it out, I must get you out!" He was convinced that as long as he pulled out the sword, the seal of the entire dark palace would be released. However, the undercurrent above his head meant that this was destined to be a difficult process.

Holding the sword in both hands, the arms covered with poisonous sores and scars were bulging, and the bulging veins could be seen on the originally fair skin. He took three extremely labored breaths, stretched his neck and exerted force again. The illusory dragon behind him

It's a little brighter again.

Has it moved? It feels like it has moved.

Bing Zhixie's eyes were frighteningly bright, staring at the thin sword inserted into the tiger's body, which seemed to have come out a little. There was a terrible inhalation sound coming from his nose, which was the result of forcibly raising his breath under extremely difficult circumstances.

, in order to stimulate stronger magic power in the body.

Previously, his arm had been swollen red and congested due to the huge amount of magic power stimulated. This time, the force was applied again, and the skin had turned black and purple. This was the result of the blood being suffocated due to the huge pressure in the blood vessels, unable to flow. This is

It was already the limit of the magic power his body could bear.

"It's moving, it's really moving!" Bing Zhixie exclaimed in his heart. He saw the thin sword blade extending out by two or three millimeters. Just when he was happy, the flesh of his arm suddenly burst and swollen in the blood vessels.

The blood in his body burst out instantly, and the strength to hold the sword suddenly disappeared. The originally resisting force on the sword counterattacked on the spot. A frightening force directly rushed back to his body, and the whole person was blown away more than a hundred meters like a torn sack.

, without even a groan, he hit the door wall of the entrance and fell to the ground unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, but Bing Zhixie woke up. After receiving such a shock, ordinary people would have died a long time ago. His body suffered a huge shock, his insides were tumbling, and he is still in severe cramps. His arms are even more painful.

The pain was so excruciating that he couldn't move. He lay on the ground, suffering in pain. He tried desperately to calm himself down and not be disturbed by the pain, but the pain was just pain, and it was so painful that he couldn't rest at ease, and it hurt him so much.

He didn't dare to roll around on the ground, the pain was so painful that he wished he could cut off his arms and dig out all the internal organs in his stomach.

He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to move at all. Moving would only make the pain worse. The ground was all wet, and he pursed his lips that were touching the ground. The sticky stuff was blood, the blood he had shed. A normal person.

After bleeding so much, there was no possibility of waking up again. The dragon's tenacious vitality gave his body a powerful hematopoietic ability.

Gradually, maybe because he got used to the pain, although the pain was still unstoppable, he could barely focus on the situation other than himself. The light source was not far away, which was where he and Kun had been resting for the past few days. There were blood stains on the ground.

The drag marks indicate that it was Kun who dragged him here. But at this time, Kun was lying on the ground motionless as if he was dead.

Bing Zhixie couldn't scream or speak. He was anxious to confirm whether she was dead or alive, but there was no way. He was not sure how long he had been unconscious. If it lasted too long...

"What should I do? What should I do? Is this the end?" Bing Zhixie really didn't expect that he would end up like this. He blamed himself for being more careful, but it was useless to regret it now.

If his body wants to recover now, it will take at least half a month to more than a month. This is still under the condition of good medical care. But the environment in the stone room may not allow him to talk until half a month later. The air is already full of

He was filled with disgusting exhaust gas, his lips were so dry that they were cracked, his throat felt like fire, and his body was so weak that he had no strength at all. The previous drawing of the sword had exhausted almost all the physical energy of his body, and now what was waiting for him was

The only thing left is not far from death.



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