Once upon a time there was a demon pass

It was just a blink of an eye, Yu Sanshui blinked his big eyes one second, looked at Yu Sheng ignorantly, and curled up on the ground in pain the next second, howling!

And the synchronization is accompanied by a series of symptoms such as convulsions, foaming at the mouth, rolling eyes, and cramps in hands and feet.

Yu Sheng looked at it curiously.

"The speed of effect is less than half a second, and there is almost no delay."

"If the mountain and river bottle is summoned, I don't know if there will be an additional bonus."

Yu Sheng kept muttering, and the next moment, the Mountain and River Bottle appeared in front of Yu Sheng.

As if feeling the breath of his collar, the child was very excited and kicked the white dog in front of him vigorously.

It just seems to be because of his lack of strength, the white dog has been lazily lying on the ground, motionless, ignoring the child's 'abuse'.

But the white dog doesn't hurt, but Yu Sanshui does!

He felt that his soul was being grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and it seemed as if he would burst at any moment.

This feeling...

too painful!

Far more than several times before!

"Um..."

"After summoning the Mountain and River Bottle, the effect is indeed better."

"If I increase the energy infusion, it may hurt even more."

"But... I'm afraid of killing him directly."

Yu Sheng adhered to a scientific, serious, and research attitude, carefully observed Yu Sanshui's physiological reaction for 1 minute, and then took the Shanhe bottle back.

But even so, Yu Sanshui was still howling and twitching, his breathing became very weak.

It was like the instinctive trembling of a person when he was about to die.

"Well..."

"It shouldn't be so..."

Yu Sheng was a little puzzled.

If this ancient item could kill a Jiujue in just one minute, it would be somewhat exaggerated.

Those top existences of the Celestial Clan are equivalent to those above Jiujue, or for example, Tenjue.

In other words, even in ancient times, Jiujue was an absolute core combat power, a master of masters.

Although I don't know the difference between "Ten Senses" and Nine Senses, but it's not so...

While Yu Sheng was contemplating, Yu Sanshui, who was still twitching, suddenly jumped up from the ground, his body no longer twitched, but his eyes were still bloodshot, and in an instant he had come to Yu Sheng's side, raised his hands, and Pinch Yu Sheng's neck hard!

"Die together!!!"

Accompanied by Yu Sanshui's ferocious roar.

Feeling threatened, Yu Sheng activated the collar again almost subconsciously. Fortunately, Yu Sheng had been practicing repeatedly during the past two days, so the activation speed was extremely fast!

At this time, Yu Sanshui's two fingers had already touched Yu Sheng's neck, but he didn't even have a chance to exert his strength, so he fell to the ground with a wail, and rolled again in pain.

"Um..."

"There are restrictions on Jiujue, but it is not fatal."

"It just keeps hurting."

"But if Jiujue itself has a strong tolerance for pain, there will be accidents."

Yu Sheng recorded the latest data again, stepped back about ten meters, and recovered his energy.

The phantom of the collar on Yu Sanshui's neck gradually disappeared, his body was already covered with sweat, and even his white buttocks were stained with dust, making it dirty.

This time, Yu Sanshui didn't even have the strength to get up, but rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

After an active attack on Yu Sheng, the soldiers of the Pojun looked at Yu Sanshui with vigilance, staring at him cautiously, and quietly blocked Yu Sheng behind them.

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Is there any water..."

Yu Sanshui spoke hoarsely, with a slight sense of tearing.

"Yeah, there is."

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, and responded very politely.

Then...

The air fell into silence again.

Another 1 minutes passed.

"There is water...give it to me!!!"

Yu Sanshui's voice sounded very painful, he growled and shouted, but when he shouted, his voice became hoarse.

"I don't want to give it."

Yu Sheng shook his head slightly, and responded politely and seriously again, and by the way, chatted to death.

"Fuck!"

"I'm your father anyway!"

Yu Sanshui couldn't help cursing angrily, like a shrimp, arched his body, half lying on the ground, but stubbornly raised his head, looked directly into Yu Sheng's eyes, and was furious!

"So you're still alive."

Yu Sheng also responded in a daze, it was very natural, and he didn't understand why Yu Sanshui said that at all.

For the rest of his life, this was already his greatest forgiveness.

Yu Sanshui was stunned, and then fell powerlessly to the ground again, looking at the blue sky, his eyes were empty, his expression was numb, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yu Sheng waved his hand, and the soldiers of Pojun slowly dispersed.

Yu Sheng, on the other hand, sat on a rock, glanced at the lake next to him, and observed carefully: "This water is drinkable."