Legendary mage breaks into Marvel

"how so"

Su Zheng, who thought he could heal his injuries as quickly as before, drank the healing medicine, but didn't feel the energy raging in his body show any sign of weakening.

Su Zheng endured the bone-breaking pain and the painful feeling originating from his internal organs, which tortured Su Zheng's nerves.

His face was covered with black blood on his twisted and thin face. Su Zheng roared like a wounded beast. He violently overturned the table with the healing medicine and smashed his hands on his chest while he was kneeling on the ground.

"Brother Su, please bear with me." Seeing Su Zheng in such pain, the kind-hearted girl suddenly felt extremely tormented. She thought of something and quickly said to the man who was gnawing at Wannian Xueshuang in vain: "I'm going to find someone."

"Brother Zhou, hurry up"

Huang Rong's movements were very fast, and the forest was not very big. Awakened by the movement in the tent next to him, Zhou Zhanbo got up early and rushed towards Su Zheng.

"Su Zheng, what's wrong?" He firmly pressed Su Zheng's hands tearing at his chest and hurriedly ordered the Taoist priests around him to cast healing spells on Su Zheng.

Starlight gradually fell, and the scratch on Su Zheng's chest healed instantly. However, such treatment does not help the internal feelings at all. The level 26 mage's blood volume has already dropped from 106 to just over 80 points.

The cold feeling temporarily restored Su Zheng's clarity, his hands were firmly fixed, and Zhou Zhanbo's resolute face was filled with anxiety. He could clearly feel the Iron Warrior's concern. Although it failed to alleviate the chaos in Su Zheng's body, it temporarily relieved Su Zheng's tormented touch.

"It's nothing, I was just injured." He showed a wry smile. He really didn't expect the Mandarin's dark particles to be so weird.

After swallowing so much healing medicine and ten thousand years of snow, Su Zheng already understood the reason why such magic medicine did not help his injuries.

If you don't expel the strange dark energy that is raging in your body, no matter how many recovery potions you pour into it, the organs in your body will still be completely destroyed by the dark energy.

There is really no way to explain the Mandarin, a powerful man in the Marvel world. Su Zheng only described in detail the characteristics of the opponent's skills and his feelings afterwards.

Listening to Su Zheng's words silently, Zhou Zhanbo's face became darker and darker.

Sensing that something was wrong with the soldiers around him, the smart Huang Rong became more and more uneasy: "Brother Zhou, do you know this situation?"

Just introducing his own situation, Su Zheng didn't have any hope for Zhou Zhan Bo Bao. After all, this was energy coming from the Marvel world. As far as Su Zheng knew about the use of energy from various legendary systems, there was no such thing as the dark system.

"This is dark magic." A trace of tenderness flashed across the steely and cold face, but in an instant it was covered up by a trace of determination: "Dark magic originating from the Red Moon Demon."

Clearly seeing the expressions that flashed across their faces, Su Zheng and Huang Rong looked at each other but did not ask Zhou Zhanbo eagerly.

"Dark magic, as the name suggests, is the energy of the dark system." After thinking about it, Zhou Zhanbo said nothing, but simply introduced the source and harm of dark magic: "Dark energy is generally weird and highly corrosive. The recipient's life and strength will continue to be attacked until death.”

"Then how to get rid of it?" Huang Rong, who couldn't wait, obviously saw the body of the man next to her twitching slightly from time to time.

"Holy Word"

Holy Word is a high-level skill that can only be practiced by wizards at level 32. It has a strong restraint effect on summons and dark energy. Mages above level 32 are high-level professionals who have mastered magic shields.

Powerful defense coupled with powerful attack, as a strategic weapon to fight against monster invasion, will not be sent to the alliance to participate in the civil war between humans.

"So, we don't have any mage who knows the Holy Word here."

Regarding Huang Rong's question, Zhou Zhanbo was obviously a little embarrassed: "There are two mage masters in the Beech Palace who are proficient in the Holy Word, but one of them is my enemy."

"Then let's go to Biqi immediately." It was about Su Zheng's life and death. Huang Rong, a girl who had always been weak, rarely displayed a vigorous and resolute style. Her fiery appearance did not match her petite figure at all.

What followed was a flurry of activity, and by the time everything was put in order, Su Zheng's upper limit of blood volume had already dropped below 60.

Half a day later, there was still a luxurious carriage, and the carriage was swaying on the rugged road. Huang Rong in the carriage was busy peeling grapes from the Marvel world for Su Zheng, hoping that the sweet fruit would bring Su Zheng a moment of peace.

Seeing that the maximum blood volume in his body had dropped below 30, Su Zheng had given up all hope of rushing to Beach to ask for help from a level 32 or above mage.

Not to mention that one of the two mages has a grudge against Zhou Zhanbo. Even if the other level 2 mage can help him exorcise the dark magic for the sake of being a former palace guard, he still has to persist until Biqi.

Furthermore, after dispelling the raging magic power in the body, can the internal organs that were previously seriously injured be restored to their original state? Can Su Zheng's upper limit of blood volume, which is about to hit the bottom, be restored to 106 points?

Nothing is certain. Instead of doing this, it is better to follow your own method

"Girl," there was a desperate expression on his face, but a smile flashed in his eyes: "I'm about to die."

The delicate little hands peeling the grape skin instantly stopped, and a lot of tears welled up in the already red eyes, um, a lot: "No, Brother Su, let's go to Biqi and ask the Archmage to help you expel the dark energy from your body. "

"Girl" pulled the body of the girl next to her who was still thin despite the good food. Resisting the trauma in her body, Su Zheng continued her prank: "If you don't have time, the most you can do is get to the Viper Valley. I won't be able to hold on." "

"Don't" hugged the man who saved her and brought her hope and happiness. Thinking of the time they spent together, tears welled up like spring water: "You promised Grandma Huang to take care of me. He also promised me that he would marry me, how could he die?"

"You can't die, you know?" He broke free from Su Zheng's hands around his waist, held Su Zheng's cheeks, looked at his eyes that were once stained with blood but had been cleaned by himself, and said seriously: "Su Zheng, listen to your death If you die, I will die. If you live, I will live. I will not let you leave me, even if you die, I will follow you."

"If I really want to die, let's die together. In this world, I have no other nostalgia except you. Life or death has no meaning to me."

"", Su Zheng was silent in silence. He didn't expect that Huang Rong had such feelings for him. A love that transcended life and death. It was pure and selfless, burning his heart like a raging flame. What more could a husband ask for when he got a wife like this?

"Girl."

"Um"

"I won't die"

"I will accompany you"

"I really won't die."

"Don't comfort me. In another world, you can't dislike me."

"Girl, I really won't die."

"Don't talk. Let me listen to your heartbeat and feel your temperature one last time. I heard that after death, there is no heartbeat and it's still cold."

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