The Servant of the Magic Marks of Transmigration

Funk seemed to have a strong reaction to the methane gas. Holding his breath, he landed on the raft and soon fell down.

Severe dizziness and paralysis made Funk almost unable to stand upright.

First he felt weak all over his body, then half-kneeled and said that he would slow down for a while, and then he fell weakly on the raft.

Pound didn't have such a strong reaction, at most he just felt a little disgusted. Seeing that Funk was so startled, he hurriedly asked whether Funk had secretly taken a breath and directly inhaled the methane when he was running just now, but Funk was paralyzed. On the raft, breathlessly shook his head.The hairball on the side was better than Funk. At this time, it crawled out of Funk's chest, and turned anxiously around Funk's head, whining.

Pound wiped the cold sweat off Funk's forehead, frowned fiercely, then took out the clover from the ring, broke a piece and let Funk put it in his mouth, but after a while, Funk's condition was not as bad as Sham Shui said. The words improved, so Pound condensed the earth elements, planning to cast a second-level "Detoxification Curse" to see if it could help alleviate Funk's discomfort.

But this mobilization of elements, Pound found that it was supposed to be easy to absorb the elements, but after trying several times, it turned out to be difficult!

Pound didn't believe in evil, and after trying a few more times, he realized something was wrong in his heart, and immediately used meditation to check the elements in his body.

And through meditation, Pound realized that the magic core in his body was running in a mess!

The elemental vortexes that were originally arranged in order, all seemed to be disrupted, either overlapping or intermingling...

In addition, when the magic core is activated, all the elements are rampaging disorderly in the body!

Coupled with the abnormally strong concentration of elements around, this disordered phenomenon is even more serious!

And if this was already the case when he condensed the elements, wouldn't it be the case when Funk internalized the elements into power just now...

Pound said inwardly, and hurriedly asked Funk to use meditation to check himself.

Funk closed his eyes weakly, tried a few times, and the situation of the magic core he relayed was indeed much worse than Pound's.

Pang De couldn't help feeling cold when he heard the words, knowing that he had miscalculated this time.

Orcs don't have elemental magic, and Deep Water naturally doesn't know the influence of the miasma circle on the elements and magic core.

And I never thought of this possibility; in the high element concentration environment that the magician dreamed of, there is still methane gas that can disturb the magic core. This is simply an arrangement where life and death coexist!

Now, I should be clever but I was mistaken by cleverness.

I have to say that the smooth sailing situation before made him a little careless and conceited in this unfamiliar world.

Looking around, the surrounding dark forests are secluded and the methane is thick.Even though there is a bright moon in the sky, the visibility is no more than a few feet in front of you.

Funk had just sprinted, and they had penetrated nearly a hundred miles into the miasma circle. It was impossible to go back and think about how to deal with it.

If they are unable to cast elemental magic right now, it will not only be a problem of a sharp drop in combat power, first of all, they will also face the dilemma of water shortage immediately because they cannot cast the "Water Summoning Curse".

Pound secretly hated himself for a while, helped Funk wipe off his sweat, lowered his eyes and admitted,

"It's my fault. I didn't expect the methane gas to have such an effect on the magician. It hurt you like this..."

Funk opened his eyes, struggling to get up, "No, I, I'll just lie down for a while--"

Pound suppressed Funk and sighed, "Don't worry, since everyone in the circle is in danger, we'll just stay here, and it's more important to sort out the disorder of the elements. While there are no monsters appearing right now, use meditation to get the blood in your body quickly." Pull back the disordered elemental vortex, meditation should work, don’t run the magic core until it’s arranged.”

While talking, Pound followed suit at the same time, but he was not sure that the solution he proposed would work, and he was actually more anxious than Funk.

After all, if Funk survived the discomfort caused by this elemental disorder, even if he didn't use magic, he still had the excellent physical strength of the northerners to rely on, but if he couldn't condense the elements, he would be useless.And it was all his fault of negligence, Pang De blamed himself again in his heart.

However, Pound's good luck seemed to end after entering the miasma circle.

Not long after, the monsters hiding in the swamp quickly found the visitors who visited the swamp tonight.

When the weird shadows quickly flew around the raft, Pound opened his eyes vigilantly, grabbed the hairball back, and pulled out the dagger that he hadn't used for a long time; this was the one he wanted when he met Funk for the first time.

But Funk noticed it earlier than Pound, he tried his best to support himself, holding the big sword tightly, and Wei stood up tremblingly.

Pound and Funk were back to back, and couldn't help reminding, "Don't use internalization, remember."

Funk glanced around the dark woods around him, his whole body tensed up, "...what will happen if you use it?"

Pound was vigilant, but he had to remind him, "Severe elemental disorder will make you lose your magic, so don't be brave."

"It's fine if you don't die."

At the same time Funk finished speaking, the surrounding shadows pounced on him at the same time!

Funk immediately swung his big sword, and with the strong airflow, he accurately slashed back several black shadows in front of him!

At the same time, Pound behind him also tried to cast a spell again!But it is too difficult to fix the magic core while meditating, and it is too difficult to perform a simple light explosion with half of the elements condensed, but the spell fails!Pound's reaction was a step slower because of this, Funk immediately pulled Pound away, switched positions, and helped solve Pound's side with the big sword!

At this time, the response and power of Funk's explosion were the same as usual, but Pound could hear Funk's heavy breathing.

But the immediate crisis did not improve because of this, on the contrary it was the worst kind!

When Pound saw the monster that had been slashed to the ground by Funk, he couldn't help shouting, "Lizard!?"

At this time, more shadows appeared suddenly from the ground! !

It turned out that the solid ground around looked like what Shen Shui said, but it was a slow underground undercurrent! !

A group of dark lizards were lurking in the undercurrent. After the first wave of attack failed, the rest rushed out like dark black ghosts!

Funk paused when he heard the words, then swept his hands, grabbed Pound roughly and soared into the sky regardless of his care!

With such a charge, more than a dozen black shadows under his feet also flew to catch up!

Seven or eight lizards with strong jumping ability bit Funk's leg!

That strength can even shake Funk's leaping figure!

Fang Ke's heart trembled, thinking that if he was really attacked by a lizard, with such strength and numbers, the two of them would have no chance of surviving!

The weight in his heart immediately appeared, Fang Ke didn't dare to hesitate, his whole body was filled with silver light, and he used the magic core to sprint forward crazily!

Then there are dozens of strenuous long-distance jumps!

The swift figure shuttled between the broken branches and stumps of the methane forest, and the funk's speed was even faster than usual!

This, this is the speed after internalizing the magic power! !

Pound's heart was suddenly in a state of chaos! !

Because if this continues, it is very likely that the chance to restore the magic core will be sacrificed! !

Such a gifted funk, who has come so far in magic...for his own mistakes...

While his heart was in a state of confusion, the tip of Pound's nose suddenly smelled a bloody smell in the thick and pungent swamp gas!

In the dark, Pound thought it was Funk's leg bitten by a lizard, so Pound immediately lowered his head angrily and kicked a few lizards off with his feet angrily. Ke's eyes, ears, and nose and mouth are dripping! !

Seven, seven mouthfuls of blood! ?

Pound's heart was in turmoil, and he couldn't help shouting, "Are you bleeding!? Stop!! Stop now!!"

But Funk acted as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to run wildly, sprinting forward without slowing down at all!

At this time, the light of elements flickered all over him, flickering on and off, just like the fragile light bulb before the insurance company burned it.

Pound was really anxious and angry, shaking his funk collar and roaring,

"Stop!! Damn it!! Don't run!! You're bleeding!! Do you hear me!?"

"Funk!! Stop!!" Pound's hand holding the funk was trembling, "Now!! I can't stop dancing!!"

Hearing this sentence, Funk finally slowed down, and after a few ups and downs, he chose a thick tree trunk for the two of them to slam on it.But then, Funk took another breath, swiped his sword and chopped off the lizard's head. After finishing, Funk's breath was already filled with a strong smell of blood, his eyes were a little straight, his breath was heavy, "Don't, don't jump, I...I won't be able to catch you anymore."

Pound lifted Funk's bloody head, his voice was unsteady, "You, how are you? You are bleeding, you have to slow down, don't move!"

"I, I..." Funk said, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Pound frightenedly stopped, "Don't talk, do what I just said, and meditate!" At the same time, he was anxiously thinking about the recovery spells in his head, but first he had to condense the light elements. , but I don't know that my heart is already in chaos--

"No, it's not a problem," Funk coughed a few times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, "it's just messed up--"

Pound snapped angrily, "Stop talking! Didn't you understand!?"

Funk smiled weakly at Pound, but his expression was instantly ferocious!

The next moment, I saw Funk grabbing the big sword with his left hand, and this time his whole body glowed with a sad red light, and he put it on Pound's vest in the blink of an eye! !

Then hit hard with a "touch"! !

At the same time, Funk also let out a wow, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood!

Pound was sprayed all over his face by the scalding blood, and turned around after being shocked in his heart!

I saw a strange thick giant vine behind, twisting around the hideous vine as if consciously!

And several vines as thick as water pipes made a sound in the air, and what Funk just barely blocked was one of the attacks!

Then the giant vine swung the thick and long vine again, wanting to attack again, so Funk stretched out his hand to pull Pound behind him.

But that strength was already trembling and weak; thinking about it, the last stroke of Funk's strength had been exhausted.

But at this juncture, Pound still felt that Funk was dragging his efforts.

Pound's eyes suddenly fogged up. He didn't understand the reason for Funk's obsession, but it was enough...

How can he have a person who can protect him like this?

In the past, Brother Shouming always reciprocated the drips; now, for what reason is it the other way around?

After all, what did Funk owe him?What on earth did he owe Funk to?

The more he thought about it, the angrier Pound became!

Angry at my miscalculation, at my funk's stubbornness, at this--

It is difficult to accumulate resentment and anger in his heart, so Pound vigorously stimulated the magic core, meditating and absorbing without hesitation! !

So what about elemental disorder! ?He was able to drive three series before, but this time he will be the driver of all series! !

Instead of bothering to adjust the magic core, Pound put all the elements that swarmed, whether they overlap or cancel each other, no matter what type, they are all stuffed into a bursting spell!Just like driving the dual-element "Survival Curse" back then, Pound chanted the same spell over and over again for all the elements! !

fry! !Burst! !Blow them all up! !

In the next second, intense white light exploded solidly at the giant vine! !

There was a loud bang! !The fragments and juice of the giant vine burst and scattered! !

It's like blasting a living Warcraft! !

Pound even heard a mournful cry, but his body seemed to be shattered into pieces!

At the same time, the vibration from the magic core dealt a heavy blow to Pound! !

Like Funk, he had a sweet throat and spurted out a mouthful of blood! !

Then, countless strands of strange power began to flow around in the body!

The needle-like pain seems to be piercing through the whole body--

Extreme pain and stimulation, ...is this just funk feeling?

When he fell on Funk, Pound vaguely felt the arm around Funk.

Pound struggled to open his eyes, and saw Funk's anxious and angry face.

I feel a little happy in my heart.

See it.

The taste of anxiety is also for you to taste.