The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

The long sword drew a dazzling arc in Qin Mo's hand, the cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword was directly inserted into Lin Zizheng's chest, and the bright red blood flowed down the smooth blade and slowly spread in the water , gradually dyed the waters red.

At the same time, the spear in Lin Zizheng's hand also approached Qin Mo, but the silver tip of the spear flew directly over Qin Mo's head, and stabbed viciously at a place behind him.

Liquid sprayed out from behind him. Qin Mo paused for a moment with the hand holding the long sword. Feeling the coolness coming from behind him, his hand trembled slightly.

Turning around slowly, he saw that Lin Zizheng's long spear was inserted into a huge lotus stem at the moment, and the lotus stem also slowly turned into a pool of emerald green liquid.

Qin Mo turned his head, looked at Lin Zizheng in front of him, pulled out his right hand suddenly, and took out the long sword stuck in Lin Zizheng's body.

Blood gushed out from the wound, and the two of them looked at each other from a distance through the bloody water, and the whole space became inexplicably quiet at this moment.

The corners of Lin Zizheng's mouth rose slightly, wanting to give Qin Mo a smile, but a burst of pain came from his body. It seemed that Qin Mo's sword did not intend to hold back at all.

Qin Mo's lips moved. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a tightness in his chest. His expression changed. After staying in the water for too long, he could no longer hold on anymore. Hurry up. Just click get out of here.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo pursed his lips tightly, and quickly held Lin Zizheng's hand. Feeling the blood on his hand, his hand paused, and then he grabbed Lin Zizheng, turned around, and was about to leave here. Let's go out first. .

Looking at the hands held together by the two, the smile on Lin Zizheng's face gradually widened, as if Qin Mo's sword hadn't stabbed him, and the blood around him didn't belong to him either.

Lin Zizheng clasped his hands together, and even though he was injured at the moment, he easily pulled the defenseless Qin Mo into his arms.

Lin Zizheng took out a small crystal clear ball from his body. He had accidentally obtained a few water-proof beads, and just about to put it directly into Qin Mo's hands, as if thinking of something, Lin Zizheng frowned. With a slight pick, and with a twist of his wrist, he immediately put the water-repelling beads in his mouth, and lowered his head towards Qin Mo's direction.

When he felt the cold touch on his lips, Qin Mo froze in place.

When he was in a daze, Lin Zizheng's wet tongue directly pried open his lips, and then a cool ball slipped into his mouth along the force of the tip of Lin Zizheng's tongue.As soon as the ball entered his mouth, Qin Mo felt his breathing became smooth again, and the surrounding water could no longer affect him in any way.

Until Qin Mo realized at this moment, Lin Zizheng's lips were still sticking to his. He wanted to push Lin Zizheng away, but when he stretched out his hand, he only touched the sticky liquid in his hand. Qin Mo's movements froze. It was caused by his sword just now.

Sensing Qin Mo's movements, Lin Zizheng stood up straight, parted his lips from Qin Mo, looked at Qin Mo's dumbfounded expression, and suddenly laughed softly: "Brother, this is the water-proof bead. Pfft..." Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, a complex look flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, he stopped thinking about what happened just now, he held Lin Zizheng's hand tightly and walked upwards.

Behind them, the green liquid that was almost mixed with the surrounding water suddenly rolled up, turning into a thin long whip-like object, and hitting Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng's backs.

Qin Mo was in a complicated mood at the moment. Lin Zizheng was injured and his mind was focused on Qin Mo. Neither of them felt the attack behind them. go.

The pool doesn't look that big from the outside, but after entering it, you will find that it is very deep.

Being dragged by the green whip to the depths, even though Qin Mo could breathe normally in the water, he gradually felt a strong sense of discomfort. The pressure around him suddenly increased, and the temperature in the water became lower and lower. , almost turning people into ice cubes.

Qin Mo noticed that Lin Zizheng's face was much paler, and the blood on his chest was flowing faster.He stopped hesitating, clasped Lin Zizheng tightly with his left hand, turned his right wrist, and clusters of thunderfires ignited on the long sword. The thunderfires were so miraculous that they could burn vigorously even in water.

The long sword slashed at the body of the green whip, and when it touched the thunder fire, there was a "chi chi chi chi" sound on the long whip, and the place where it touched the thunder fire became scorched black.But no matter how Qin Mo attacked, the green whip wouldn't let go of Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng, instead, it speeded up and headed down stubbornly.

Seeing how Qin Mo was struggling with Lu Teng, Lin Zizheng slowly let go of his moving hand, so be it, even if he died, he would still be with the senior brother.Thinking of this, he held Qin Mo's hand tightly.

"Boom...boom...boom..." There was a muffled sound from the pitch-black water, even under the burning of the thunder and fire, the green whip that tightly trapped Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng trembled, but still did not let go two people.

"Boom...boom...boom..." The sound suddenly amplified, and the surrounding clear water boiled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally cold temperature also rose rapidly.

"Zizizi..." As if receiving some huge stimulus, the green whip trembled in the water, and the original green color gradually became transparent. After a while, with a wave of the whip, Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng He was thrown out.

Qin Mo's face turned pale, he was thrown out before he could figure out what happened just now, in a hurry, he only had time to hug Lin Zizheng.There was no point of support in the water, so Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng could only slide backwards under the influence of the current.

"Boom...boom...boom..." The voice was still ringing unhurriedly, as if it was already close to my ears.

The figures of the two kept retreating, and a bronze-colored door suddenly appeared behind them. A strange giant bird was painted on the door. The bottom of the water looks out of place.

The figures of the two people bumped into the bronze door straightly, and when they touched the two of them, the eyes of the strange bird on the door opened, and the huge door that was originally tightly closed opened wide in an instant, and there was no room for them. They struggled a lot, and the two of them were sucked in by this weird door.

go with.

After the figures of the two disappeared, the bronze door closed immediately, and the opened eyes of the strange bird slowly closed, and the whole space became silent again, only the sound of "Boom... Boom... Boom..." kept coming. The water spreads.

Inside the Bronze Gate is also a vast water area, but unlike the outside, the water area here is pitch black, with scorching huge waves rolling over it, and there is still a trace of black air permeating it.And around the waters are huge barren mountains, and a dark cave faces the two of them across the waters.

Qin Mo glanced at the surrounding environment, put Lin Zizheng aside on the fairly clean flat ground, and looked at him with a complicated expression.He took out a pill from the Qiankun belt and fed it into Lin Zizheng's mouth. Qin Mo bent down and squatted in front of him. With a pull of both hands, he tore open the clothes on Lin Zizheng's chest.

Lin Zizheng's skin was very fair, and now there was an extremely conspicuous wound on it. The wound was very long, almost piercing through his entire chest, which was particularly shocking.The skin and flesh of the wound were turned out, with a bit of scorched black color, and a few traces of faint purple fluorescence could be seen faintly.

Injured by Qin Mo's Thunder Falling Sword, the wound was stained with violent thunder element, without Qin Mo's help, it would be very difficult to heal.

Qin Mo's movements paused, and he stretched out his hand to gently brush over Lin Zizheng's wound, and those irritable elements of the thunder element slowly returned to his body.

Lin Zizheng lowered his eyes, staring closely at Qin Mo in front of him. After a series of previous events, the trance caused by the fragrance of jade dew had disappeared.Thinking of what happened in the cave earlier, Lin Zizheng's eyes became darker and darker, and he didn't know if he had more regrets or regrets.

"Big Brother" Lin Zizheng's hoarse voice sounded in the space, breaking the quiet atmosphere here, "I'm sorry, I was drugged before to do such a thing..."

Qin Mo's hand suddenly pressed hard on the wound, and bright red blood flowed out from the wound again, staining his chest red.Lin Zizheng's face was white with pain and he was speechless.

Qin Mo continued to move his hands calmly, until the purple fluorescence on the wound disappeared, and then he slowly withdrew his hands.

"Okay." Crushed the elixir into powder and sprinkled it on Lin Zizheng's wound, then found clean clothes from the Qiankun belt and tore them into strips to bandage them. Qin Mo stood up straight.

After only one glance at Lin Zizheng, whose complexion had improved a lot, Qin Mo put his gaze on the dark water in front of him, and said lightly, "Forget about the previous incident, after all..." Finally, Qin Mo Mo's voice was inaudible.

Looking at Qin Mo's back, Lin Zizheng slowly lowered his head, making it hard to see his expression, and he could only vaguely hear him say in a low voice: "Forget it?"

At this moment, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew past, and there were low and shrill screams from the mountain.

Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng's faces were solemn, and they held their breath for an instant and looked forward.