After dressing as a cultist, I harmed the protagonist group

Zhu Zhizhi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The digestive juices under his body looked bottomless, like a pool of blood from hell, and it made one feel chills all over his body looking at it.

He dived without hesitation.

The digestive juice was blood-red, and the visibility was extremely low. Zhu Zhizhi endured the tearing pain of the spiritual vein, forced the remaining spiritual energy to his eyes, and looked around with enough eyesight.

In the blood-colored area, there was no floating object other than the liquid. The further downstream, there were some precipitated black residues, which should be the toes left by the giant ghost-faced spider eaten by the dragon-trapping plant.

The tips of the first two toes of the giant spider are extremely hard, and only this part will not be melted by the digestive juice.

This dragon-trap plant has lived for thousands of years, and it has eaten countless ghost-faced spiders. Each toe is no larger than a human's little finger, and this vast pool is covered with a thick layer.

The toes of the Grimacing Giant Spider are excellent refining materials, and each one is very valuable. This huge harvest is enough to make a Nascent Soul cultivator's eyes straighten.

Zhu Zhizhi didn't have time, and didn't care to pay attention to these.He sank all the way to the bottom, and then quickly pushed his toes away from the bottom of the pool.

From the very beginning, this dragon-trapping plant made him feel attracted, and he even had the idea of ​​making a contract with this ugly monster.Since being swallowed, this feeling has become stronger.

That's right, it's right in the center of the pool, probably where the root of this dragon catching grass is...

His heart beat faster and faster involuntarily.After quickly clearing an open space, a cyan fluorescent object appeared in front of my eyes, only the size of a palm, the light was not dazzling, but full of vitality and aura.To the touch, you can feel a kind of wood grain.

This is a piece of... Wannianqingmuxin!

Zhu Zhizhi's eyes shone with excitement.

No wonder this dragon catching grass is so strong, it turns out it has swallowed such a treasure!

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Outside the bag, it seems to be another world.It was as quiet as dead silence, but it was much safer.

Although the main body of the dragon-trapping plant is extremely tough, the bag was not damaged by Du Shan's self-explosion, and it will take a certain amount of time to grow new vines.

At this time, the dragon raptor re-rooted its root system into the soil, greedily sniffing the breath of the only living person, eager to try.

This person is naturally Qin Baixu.

He stood not far away, cut off a few new vines, and stared at the direction of the dragon catching grass.

For a person whose companion had just been devoured, although he did not escape alone, his reaction inevitably appeared a little cold, and there was no trace of anxiety, sadness, or hatred on his face.

Qin Baixu pursed his lips and stood still, almost coldly analyzing the possibility of the other party surviving.

Even if the person is still alive, even the self-explosion in the later stage of Jindan cannot be broken, how can he be saved?

He looked up and looked at the direction of escape. After the Dragon Catcher was injured, he couldn't catch up. Now he can easily escape.

...Forget it, try it once.Whether it's worth it or not, at least at this moment, he is willing.

In the next second, a disk appeared in Qin Baixu's hand, and as he dripped blood on it, his aura suddenly rose.

In the pocket, Zhu Zhizhi held the evergreen wooden heart, and slowly stood up from a half-kneeling position.It was implicated and wrapped with countless small roots, as if it was parasitized, the veins on his forehead burst out, and he used all the strength in his body to tear off all the wood shrubs!

In an instant, the pool of blood seemed to boil.After Wannianqing Muxin was put away by him, it trembled violently as if she was about to vomit!

Stabilizing his figure, the sharp teeth that were originally tightly closed slowly opened in the light at the end of his line of sight.Great, the dragon trap is about to open its mouth!

The people at the bottom of the pond are like a tiny but tenacious little fish, moving upwards towards the bright sky.

For a monk, this distance is not too far, but for Zhu Zhizhi at this time, it is like the distance of heaven.When he came out of the water, he found that his spirit veins had already dried up, but he couldn't let go of absorbing the spirit energy in the belly of the dragon-trapping grass, for fear of being poisoned.

By the way, he has Qin Lingyu.

The cleansing talisman on his body flickered a few times, and after a few breaths, it was about to expire.Zhu Zhizhi didn't dare to delay for a millisecond, quickly sucked up the spiritual energy accumulated in Qinlingyu, rushed out of the water with the last bit of strength, stepped on the Lishui sword and flew upwards.

This dragon catching grass was cultivated with the evergreen wood heart, and the inner alchemy had already been integrated into it, but at this time it was pulled out by him, shaking with shock and anger, the pool of blood turned rivers and seas, and the earth shook.

Seeing that he was about to escape, the dragon-trapping grass was shocked again, Zhu Zhizhi was already at the end of his strength, his eyes darkened, his aura was exhausted, and he fell down suddenly!

In mid-air, with the last bit of strength, he changed his body shape and adjusted his posture when he fell into the water to avoid injury.The cleansing talisman has no effect. After falling into the water, several defensive talismans are activated at the same time, and they can only last a few breaths in the blood pool.

Defensive talismans were consumed one after another, but after a while, there were not many left.

At this moment, a black spot flashed in the unreachable sky above the head.

Is that... a person?Zhu Zhizhi opened his eyelids.

In the color of blood, his blue fairy robe fell apart as he sank, like the tail of a fish swaying weakly, showing a thrilling magnificence.

With a bang, the man fell into the pool, and the water splashed just above the small fish.

Zhu Zhizhi rarely entrusts his life to others.At this moment, his heart relaxed, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell into a coma completely.

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The blood vessels on the outer wall of the dragon-trap bag are bubbling, as if blood is flowing in it.

It trembled violently, and suddenly spit out bloody juice from its mouth, pouring out everything in its belly!

This grass demon is so huge that it is like a flood of blood for a while. Wherever it passes, the grass and trees wither and everything turns to ashes.What remained, apart from the countless densely packed toes of giant ghost faces, were two people.

Qin Baixu hugged Zhu Zhizhi, rolled several times on the ground, and stopped at the edge of the blood tide.

Everything is quiet.He let out a long breath, looked at the sky quietly for a moment, and laughed softly.After laughing, he looked sideways at the person beside him.

He was deeply in a coma, his face was pale, his lips were a little pale, and his tightly closed eyelashes formed a slightly curved arc. He looked cute and pitiful.

Qin Baixu stretched out his hand, tapped the end of his eyes lightly, and said with a soft smile, "I'm sacrificing myself to save others."

"...you will have to pay back what you owe me in the future."

The dragon-trapping plant that had lost its inner alchemy, after spitting out everything, seemed to shrink several times in an instant, and withered down.

After Qin Baixu adjusted his breath, he got up and walked in front of it, offering the imitation of the Qiankun instrument in his hand.

This half-step heaven-level spiritual weapon, in addition to assisting in breaking the formation, is also extremely hard and can be used for attack.He was going to jump into it and try to use it to break through the dragon-catching grass, but he didn't know what Zhu Zhizhi did, but the dragon-catching grass took the initiative to spit them out.

A flash of light flashed, and the dragon trap was harvested.Qin Baixu frowned, and once he used the spiritual weapon in his hand, he felt pain all over his body.

"Forcibly imitating a heavenly-ranked spirit weapon really requires a price." Qin Baixu shook his head and decided not to use it as much as possible.

Just as he was about to put it away, his face suddenly moved slightly, he looked in one direction, and walked over under the guidance of the imitation spirit weapon in his hand.

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After an unknown amount of time, when Zhu Zhizhi woke up, he felt severe pain all over his body and felt dizzy.

"Are you awake?" Qin Baixu's gentle voice sounded above his head.

Zhu Zhizhi felt for a while that the aura had recovered, and Qin Baixu should have given him healing medicine, but the wound on his body would take a few more days to heal.

There was something under his head as a pillow, he squinted his eyes and touched it, only to find that it was the other party's knee.

...I really didn't expect that one day, he would be able to try the treatment of a knee pillow.

Zhu Zhizhi couldn't help but chuckle.

Opening his eyes, the misty eyes became clear, and the laughter stopped.

His eyes flicked around Qin Baixu's face, and he couldn't help but look away, staring at the air next to his face. "Uh, you are..."

"It's so cruel." Qin Baixu sighed resentfully.His fingers brushed against Zhu Zhizhi's face, and he lifted his chin slightly, making Zhu Zhizhi look at his face. "It became like this to save you, but you feel that it hurts your eyes, and you don't even want to look at me."

As soon as he contracted the Qiankun Instrument imitation, one-third of his vitality was taken out, and the flesh and blood all over his body shriveled instantly.

So Qin Baixu at this time, like the black robe back then, his skin was shriveled and rough, and his flesh and blood seemed to be swallowed by something.Although it wasn't as long as the black robe had kept this spiritual weapon, it was as serious as a zombie, and it was also horribly ugly.

Only his eyes were still the same as before, when he quietly looked at Zhu Zhizhi, there was a kind of intoxicating tenderness.

The author has something to say: In fact, Xiaobai can make himself better at this time, but he did it on purpose hahahahaha

感谢在2021-06-0623:13:37~2021-06-0723:41:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Cyperus cyperus, 191 pieces;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 101712 bottles of woodfish; 6 bottles of thousands of flowers, two or three branches; 3 bottles of blessing tears; 1 bottle of cyan soda, Wuyingmu, clean, fctsa;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!