This Damned Thirst for Survival

There was still a space under the coffin, and Jiang Luo and the fateful man fell rapidly.On the way of falling, Jiang Luo pulled the fateful man tightly under his body, using him as his flesh pad.

Surprisingly, the fateful man didn't even struggle.

With a bang, the two fell to the ground.

The space was about ten meters high, and even if there were people on the mat, Jiang Luo's impact would not be light.He was dizzy from the fall, Jiang Luo staggered to stand up from the fateful man, rubbed his forehead and looked down, the body possessed by the fateful man had already lost his breath due to bleeding.

died.

But Jiang Luo knew that this person would come back to life later.

Faced with this kind of people who are constantly dying and living, and living and dying, Jiang Luo will be useless even if he makes up a few more stabs now.He pressed his killing intent and observed the environment here.

This is a cave made of stone, and the place where he fell was a black hole above his head.There are dense stalactites growing on both sides of the black hole, and water droplets slowly drip from the stalactites and fall into the milky white turbid pool below the stalactites.

After Jiang Luo saw the water in the pool, two words immediately came to his mind: Longquan.

Intuition told him that this was Longquan.

Jiang Luo immediately tore off the bag under his body, took out the water bottle from the side pocket, went to the pool and filled the whole glass.Just as he was about to screw on the lid of the cup, someone asked with a smile, "Is this enough?"

Jiang Luo turned his head to look, and the fate man didn't know when he would come back to life.He stood behind Jiang Luo, so close that he could touch Jiang Luo with just raising his hand.The fateful man looked at the water bottle in his hand, and kindly pointed out, "These are not enough for what you need."

Jiang Luo said coldly: "You don't need to care about it, fateful person."

The fateful man sighed, "If I don't help you, you will die."

Jiang Luo sneered twice, stood up and twisted the cup.But the fateful man suddenly reached out and gently pushed him.

Jiang Luo subconsciously fell backwards, but at the critical moment, he grabbed the fateful man's arm with his backhand in time.Longquan was behind him, and Jiang Luo was sweating on his forehead, "Fateman, what are you going to do?"

Daoist Weihe said that the power of Longquan is too great, and it can only be diluted when used.And when using Longquan, all the power in the body will be suppressed, this is to avoid riots in the body during the body quenching process.

Daoist Wei He had repeatedly told him that even Fate had never soaked in a pure Longquan, and his behavior of pushing Jiang Luo into the Longquan was tantamount to murder.

The fateful man said softly, "I just want to save you."

Jiang Luo didn't believe him a word, he held onto the fateful man's hand to keep his balance.Unexpectedly, the fateful man grabbed his wrist instead.However, the next moment, the fateful man raised his other hand, and gently took off the yin and yang ring on Jiang Luo's wrist.

He casually threw the yin and yang rings into the pool, and then, the fateful man paused for three seconds, and let go of Jiang Luo's hands one by one.

Jiang Luo fell heavily into the pool.

The water in the pool boiled instantly, and a few drops of water splashed onto the hands of the fateful man, causing a burst of burning pain.Fate's face remained unchanged, he lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Luo who had fallen into the pool.

Jiang Luo's mouth and nose were instantly submerged, and the Longquan boiled violently around him, with big transparent bubbles popping up.Unprecedented pain swept through every nerve in Jiang Luo, and the spring water only reached Jiang Luo's chest, but Jiang Luo was so painful that he didn't have any strength to crawl out of the Longquan water.

He rolled painfully in the water, and the waves on the water surface got bigger and bigger, and the fateful man took a step back slowly.

He watched Jiang Luo faint when he just fell into the water, and then woke up forced by the suffocation, struggling to climb out of the water to breathe.

Every cell in Jiang Luo's water was overflowing with blood, and he turned into a blood man in a blink of an eye.Fated people know this kind of pain. Body tempering is to transform the whole body from a human into a god. All the bones seem to be crushed and restructured, and the skin and flesh are scraped and reshaped. It will be more painful than being transformed from the inside out by the power of worship.

At this moment, Fateman couldn't bear it.

He felt strange pity for Jiang Luo in the pool, and this feeling made him unable to help reaching out his hand to help Jiang Luo end this pain, but halfway through his hand, the fateful man slowly retracted it.

A bloody hand suddenly stretched out from the pool, grabbing Fateful Man's ankle tightly.

Jiang Luo struggled to lie on the edge of the pool, his voice was broken, "Do you want, kill, people?"

Fate man knelt on the ground on one knee, brushed his hair lightly, and said softly, "Jiang Luo, I'm saving you."

"You took away half of my power in one breath, this power is too powerful for you to bear," Fate said, "Alcohol has helped you reduce the number of pains, although it is effective, it also makes your body more corrupt. You can't survive anymore, and a small amount of Longquan water is useless to you, Jiang Luo."

"Only in this way can you survive." He held Jiang Luo's face in his hands and said softly, "If you don't break or stand, as long as you survive, you will survive."

He was just trying to force Jiang Luo to death with saving words.

Jiang Luo felt that he couldn't make it through.

Jiang Luo had faced death many times, but this was the first time he felt death was so close to him.

He couldn't even say any unnecessary words, Jiang Luo felt as if he was in a frying pan volcano, all his nerves were so painful that he was numb, and his whole body twitched and trembled uncontrollably.He has only one consciousness: it hurts, it hurts to death.

Jiang Luo's face was wet, besides the pool water, there were tears from his pain.Jiang Luo's fingers holding on to Fate's man gradually weakened, Fate's fate broke away his hand, and Jiang Luo fainted from the pain again and slid into the pool.

The fateful man looked at him quietly, the false god closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he turned into a calm and equal appearance.

Except for his slightly tightened fingers, no one could see the ups and downs in his heart.

Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him.

The fateful person turned around, and it turned out that Teng Bi jumped down with a big knife in one hand and the half-dead Lisa in the other.

Tenbi's shoulders and back were covered with blood, and his breathing suddenly became heavy after seeing the scene in the cave.He threw Lisa to the corner of the wall, and Lisa hit the stone wall with her head, and passed out without even humming.

Teng Bi clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and with a strong killing intent on his face, he rushed towards the fateful man without saying a word.

There were swords, spears and halberds on the shore, but in Longquan, Jiang Luo gradually exhausted and sank to the bottom of the water.

He was drowned once.

But compared with this time last time, it is completely insignificant.

The man of destiny said he was saving Jiang Luo, but Jiang Luo felt that life would be better than death.

The power of Longquan penetrated everywhere, Jiang Luo felt that his body was undergoing huge changes every minute and every second, but he also felt the rapid flow of life.

It seemed that a pair of big hands covered his mouth and nose, and pressed him to the bottom of the pool, making Jiang Luo feel a biting cold.

He thought he might really be dying.

The sound of the battle between Destinyman and Tenbi on the bank reached his ears, and gravel splashed into the pool.But Jiang Luosheng couldn't have any hope, he knew that Teng Bi couldn't defeat the man of fate.

In fact, he underestimated the fateful person.

Even if half of his strength is taken away, even if he is seriously injured, the fateful man's counterattack is hard to guard against.

The oxygen in the lungs is getting less and less, and the pain in the body is like gangrene. The pain Jiang Luo has experienced in the past two weeks is the most frequent and deepest in his life.If someone who is afraid of pain comes, it is probably painful to death.

Jiang Luo still bled a lot this time, but there wasn't a single evil spirit around to wipe his blood with cold hands.

It is said that when people are about to die, images of the past will flash in their minds.Perhaps it was an illusion caused by lack of oxygen, but Jiang Luo also saw his past memories.

From childhood to adulthood, there are pains and joys.There are many scenes of carnival with the crowd, and there are more pictures of being alone.Drawing in a boring design institute, a lonely lighter on the computer desk.Familiar friends and unfamiliar strangers flashed by one by one, and finally they were frozen on the face of the evil spirit.

Suddenly, a huge sense of unwillingness and sourness rose in Jiang Luo's heart.

This emotion was so strong that it made his teeth chatter. Before the pain and death brought about by suffocation, emotions that he had never thought about before would accumulate rapidly here, rushing past Jiang Luo's threshold in one go, breaking all his emotions in an instant. Pretending to be calm and sensible.

Jiang Luo curled up, his fingers trembling.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly at this moment he fully understood how he felt about the evil spirit.

The feelings he deliberately ignored, the surrender he didn't want to admit, were so clear before life and death.

The sadness in Jiang Luo's heart rushed to his throat almost instantly, he thought, so I fell in love with him.

But he still wants to break up with Chi You.

But how sad and ridiculous.

His stubbornness only made him understand his own intentions until now, but after he understood, no matter whether it was breaking up or being together, he would never see Chi You again.

……

Down the mountain.

Chi You didn't know why he was a little restless.He kept walking up and down the foot of the mountain, his steps changing from effortless grace to increasingly restless.

As time passed, the haze in his heart not only did not ease, but became more serious.

Chi You was a little uneasy.

Realizing that he was uneasy, Chi You almost sneered, joke, how could he be uneasy?

But his smile became stiff as soon as he pulled it up, and the corners of the evil ghost's mouth could not be pulled up any more.The evil ghost finally gave up deceiving himself. He walked quickly to the mountain road and looked up at the towering Dawu Mountain.

The air is dry, people's hearts are impetuous, and there is a faint feeling that something big is about to happen.

Chi You's lips pursed more and more straight.

When he visibly became irritable to the naked eye, the three moles on his waist suddenly became hot.

Chi You was taken aback.

The three moles were feverish, which meant that his "other half" was at a critical moment of life and death.

Chi You's eyes suddenly sank, he didn't say a word, the black mist behind him appeared and quickly enveloped him, turning into a cloud of black mist and rushing towards Dawu Mountain without hesitation.

The movement in Longquan became smaller and smaller.

The premonition in Teng Bi's heart was getting worse and worse, he rushed to the edge of the pool regardless of the blow of fate, and stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Luo in the pool.

But as soon as his hand was inserted into the turbid white water, he twitched violently in pain. Tenbi withdrew his hand, and his hand had already turned into a pile of white bones.

Teng Bi was sweating profusely from the pain, and the veins on his neck were bulging. He protected his hand in pain, and shouted towards the bottom of the pool, holding back the severe pain: "Jiang Luo!"

Instinct told him that the water in this pool was a terrible thing, as long as he dared to enter it, he would definitely die without a place to bury him.

Fateman didn't take the opportunity to attack Teng Bi, he also looked at Longquan, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, "This is the most essential part of the dragon's veins, it suppresses evil spirits the most, you can't save him."

Teng Bi gritted his teeth and used all his strength to catch Jiang Luo with a big knife, "Jiang Luo!"

Fate man frowned and dragged him away from the pool, "You shouldn't disturb him at this time."

"Ahhhh!"

Teng Bi red-eyed and roared angrily, holding a big knife and stabbing him hard with his backhand, "I'm going to kill you!"

The fateful man jumped back slightly to avoid it, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the black hole above his head.

A cloud of light-colored black mist suddenly drilled in from the black hole.The mist was thin, barely the size of a person, and the black mist fell on the ground and dissipated, revealing the evil ghost wrapped in the black mist.

The fateful man stared at Chi You closely, the expression in his eyes changing rapidly.

Chi You finally came.

Teng Bi couldn't believe that Chi You had come to the deepest part of the dragon's veins, but he couldn't care less about other things now, as if he saw a life-saving straw, he hurriedly said: "Master, the river fell into the water!"

The evil ghost didn't seem to have suffered any injuries on the surface, but his face was much paler than usual, and his eyes were also stained with blood.

He didn't even look at Teng Bi and Fated Man, walked straight to the lake, jumped into the spring without saying anything.