People plant sunflowers in Douluo

Chapter 249 Entrance to the Abyss
The four of Zhu Yuan looked at each other, and he frowned and asked, "How is Poison Douluo doing now?"

"Fortunately, I found the best healing fairy grass, and now I am recovering my vitality. Thank you for your concern. I wonder how you plan to deal with Abyss?"

"Of course I came directly to the door. My Wuhun Palace has its own situation, and no one dares to hide it from us." Zhu Yuan held his head up confidently.

The corner of Zhang Wei's mouth twitched, are these crazy?

"Hehehe, then I wish you all the best." He sighed, as if comforting a child, and then he didn't want to drag these four people any more.

Zhu Yuan didn't realize it at all, instead he took out a piece of herbal medicine from the soul tool: "This is a medicine that specifically targets the breath of the abyss.

You are the deacon of our Wuhun Hall, this is also a little bit of our heart. "

For his gift, Zhang Wei still put it away, he must decide whether to use it or not, not to mention Dugu Bo woke up.

Seeing Zhang Wei accepting it, Zhu Yuan nodded, and then offered to leave: "Since we already know the news about Abyss, let's take our leave first.

If you collect other useful information later, you can find a way to notify us. "

"Well, how about this, I will hang a red flag at the gate of the East City with my martial spirit on it, can I notify you in this way?"

Zhang Wei thought for a while, and came up with a more reasonable method. It happened that the poisonous fog over the east gate hadn't dissipated, and Li Wenhu would not attack from there.

Zhu Yuan nodded in satisfaction. The four came and went in a hurry, without even taking a bite of food, they left directly from the north gate, just as everyone was here.

After waiting for them to leave, Zhang Weicai returned to the city. At the place where the old king had been lying down when he was seriously ill, another patient was lying down now.

Dugu Bo's eyes were open, and he was not asleep. After Zhang Wei came in, he didn't turn his head. He stared straight at the wall, wondering what he was thinking.

"They've already left, leaving this behind. Can you see if it works for you?" Zhang Wei naturally sat aside and took out the herbal medicine.

Dugu Bo moved his nose slightly, turned his head, and focused his eyes on the herbal medicine.

Without stretching out his hand or making any other movements, Dugu Bo seemed to be able to distinguish the characteristics of the herb in a short time.

He slowly sat up and waved his hands: "It's just a purifying herb that can remove the abyssal breath from the surface of the human body, but it's not very useful.

The person I am fighting against is not weak, it seems that due to the limitations of the world and unknown reasons, the opponent can only exert less than [-]% of his strength.

The abyssal breath he left has penetrated deep into the inner organs. Fortunately, there is the help of the fairy grass. This herb is not very useful to me. "

Seeing Dugu Bo's disdainful expression, Zhang Wei also understood that most of the herbal medicines are fine, but their potency is too low and can only be useful on the surface.

"Okay, take a good rest during this time, don't worry, the city wall can still be defended, Lan Yin'er and the others will probably be back soon." Zhang Wei talked a little about the recent situation.

Dugu Bo fell into a deep sleep for several days, and he didn't know what happened in between.

Even if he doesn't care about it, Zhang Wei still has to say something interesting, otherwise the patient will stay in a narrow place for a long time, which will not be conducive to recovery.

Dugu Bo nodded, and took the peeled fruit that Zhang Wei handed over.

The two had a peaceful time here, but the fifth prince, Lie Wenhu, was not very happy.

The four of Zhu Yuan also did what they said, without the slightest pause. After going out from the north gate, they directly searched for traces of the abyss that might exist around Lie Wenhu.

They took out that feather again, and as it approached the fifth prince's military tent, the feather became blacker and blacker. Everything proved that this was the beginning.

The four of Zhu Yuan made gestures with each other. According to the order before departure, they were just forwards, they were here to investigate, and there were helpers behind them.

Now that the source of the abyssal breath has been determined, it stands to reason that they can retreat.

But Zhu Yuan turned his head and thought, there never was a Titled Douluo here, and it was impossible to stop them with just a bunch of ordinary soldiers.

In order to obtain further information, Zhu Yuan and the others unanimously agreed to move forward to really find out where the abyssal breath came from.

The four of them hid carefully, and didn't say that they directly exposed their figures. They were arrogant in front of Zhang Wei before, but that was to make the other party be careful.

But now facing the abyss, Qian Daoliu especially reminded them several times that the four of them would not cause problems because of their arrogance.

Those ordinary people's patrols couldn't stop them at all. The feathers in the hands of the four were like a compass, guiding a special path.

The final destination was actually behind Le Wenhu's military tent. The four of them didn't look for Lie Wenhu directly, but instead looked behind the military tent.

It was a large tent with no space at all, and six rows of soldiers stood back and forth, all of which had dark faces.

They seem to have lost their human form, their faces are pale, and they don't have the slightest vitality.

But the whole exudes a strange atmosphere, and his strength is not weaker than that of a soul king.

Not only that, Zhu Yuan also saw a strange thing, soldiers kept walking in through a gap in the big tent, but there was no trace of coming out.

"That's right, the inside is where the abyss is, Li San, you go and report, we will go in and check the specific situation inside." Zhu Yuan ordered the specific arrangements.

One of the remaining three left directly, and the remaining three looked at the gathering from all directions, and then entered the big tent.

Zhu Yuan thought for a while, but there was only one way. If he wanted not to scare the snake, he could only enter through the main entrance like those soldiers.

After a simple change of clothes, the three of them stood behind a group of soldiers, followed the flow of people, and gradually entered the deep cave, as if they were dying.

The opening of the hole is like a big mouth. The people who entered did not come out, but the outside kept entering and sending out food.

"Boss, I have an ominous premonition, let's not go in." At this moment, the voice of the youngest of the group of four rang in Zhu Yuan's ear.

His Wuhun is a pangolin, with the most special ability, able to sense some kind of danger.

Zhu Yuan shook his head slightly, expressing that he didn't need to worry about it, since it was their turn soon, he also signaled that there was no need to say anything, the black tent in front of him was just for a look.

However, just as he was about to go in, Zhu Yuan's footsteps stopped, and he felt some kind of danger.

"Oh, forget it, let's have a fight." Zhu Yuan sighed, and directly unfolded the martial soul. His instinct told himself that if he entered, he would definitely die.

The pangolin showed a bright smile. He had been refusing to enter it all the time, and now he also deployed his martial spirit and started fighting directly.

(End of this chapter)