The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Pah..........

This is the sound of a drop of green gastric juice dripping on Li Jia Chongxu.

This drop of gastric juice is not very big, just a little smaller than a human head.

The furious Li Jia Chongxu was startled, and the next second he became even more furious: "I am the great Chongxu! Who dares to attack me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thick smoke came out of his body. The drop of green gastric juice seemed to have extremely horrible corrosiveness.

With a painful roar, Li Jia Chongxu only felt that his own strength was being suppressed at a very fast speed, and his whole body was piercing with pain.

This feeling is like countless thick needles piercing your body, even the head is not spared!

At this moment, Wang Que is still seriously injured. His right arm has just grown muscle tissue, and he can't use too much strength now.

"Fuck?! Where is this?" Goodbird looked around in shock, and Xiao Yuying's eyes were also a little terrified.

Shui Wangyue propped up a golden spiritual barrier. This spiritual barrier contained the power of artistic conception. I wonder if it can block the erosion of gastric juice.

A group of people kept avoiding the dripping gastric juice under the protection of Shui Wangyue. Not only that, they also had to beware of the splashes of the gastric juice sea below...

"Hehe, you came at the right time." When Li Jia Chongxu screamed in pain, another abrupt voice suddenly came out.

Mo Lingqing and others looked in the direction of the sound. It was a ragged young man.

The young man wore a tattered hat and smiled with a rusty tetanus harpoon in his hand.

"Wangyue, let's go." Mo Lingqing glanced around the man. The guy was in a pit in the stomach wall, and the guy didn't seem to have any power.

He could not use his power in this extremely smelly stomach... Obviously, the guy was in a safe place!

Shui Wangyue flew over without any hesitation, dodging the dripping and splashing gastric juice all the way.

The young man just smiled when he saw this: "I can give you some space, but you have to give me enough spiritual stones and elixirs, otherwise... a breath of Chongxu passed by."

Mo Lingqing said indifferently: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, spiritual stones and elixirs are not a problem."

The young man's eyes lit up: "That's the best."

This place is already a desperate situation. If you can get a safe place in a desperate situation, then paying some spiritual stones and elixirs is nothing.

Mo Lingqing, who is very shrewd, knows which is more important, and that's why she agreed without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist, save me, and I will give you spiritual stones and elixirs!" Li Jia Chongxu roared and rushed over, and the artistic conception power that was agitated from his body was already very weak.

Mo Lingqing's eyes flickered but he didn't speak. She sent a message to Shui Wangyue to slow down a little bit.

Shui Wangyue understood, so he slowed down and dodged the gastric juice frequently, watching Li Jia Chongxu go by.

The young man in the pit of the stomach wall still smiled: "My fellow Taoist, you'd better keep your voice down, and don't release your power so blatantly."

"This is the stomach of the golden horn winged fish. You are reminding him that you have not been digested yet."

The young man really meant well, maybe because this place is a desperate situation.

Li Jia Chongxu and Mo Lingqing and others heard... Shui Wangyue directly retracted the barrier formed by the power of artistic conception, not only that, they also withdrew their breath!

Li Jia Chongxu was not stupid, he also hurriedly withdrew his breath and the little power he had.

But he was already seriously injured, and he still had the gastric juice of the golden horn winged fish on his body... It would be better if he didn't withhold his power. This time, the smoke on his body became more intense. In the thick smoke, Li Jia Chongxu endured the severe pain without saying a word!

When he saw the flesh on his body corroded and fell off... he raised his hand to gather the spiritual blade, and cut off a lot of his own flesh in a few strokes!

This was not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing was that he didn't even want his face and scalp!

He didn't dare to stay any longer, his face and head were covered with gastric juice, if he didn't remove it... he would die.

At this moment, he was at most a flesh wound, as long as the wound was healed in time, it could grow back, so his decisive treatment also made the young man in the pit of the stomach wall look twice more.

However, the next second, Shui Wangyue directly rolled up the gastric juice and splashed Li Jia Chongxu all over...

The young man in the stomach wall looked condensed, and Li Jia Chongxu closed his eyes in shock and anger: "If you don't let me live, then die together!"

As he said, Li Jia Chongxu was about to self-destruct!

The young man in the stomach wall had a slightly gloomy face, raised his hand to sacrifice a rune and slapped it, and at the same time Shui Wangyue also took action.

Two Chongxus against an extremely weak Chongxu... Li's Chongxu couldn't even self-destruct.

Mo Lingqing saw this.She wanted to take the Ten Thousand Souls Banner out of habit, but after seeing Li Chongxu like this, she still withdrew her hand.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner can only accept the souls of the Skybridge now. If it accepts Li Chongxu... she can't suppress it. If Li Chongxu "revolts against the slave" in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner...

It's not worth it!

"You are really cruel." The smile of the young man on the stomach wall has disappeared.

Mo Lingqing said indifferently: "Senior Chongxu realm, I think he is not a kind-hearted person."

The young man on the stomach wall smiled slightly: "It's just the same."

Just when Mo Lingqing and others fell into the pit of the stomach wall, Deng Chongxu, who was shrinking in the blood light in the "pipeline" above his head, fell down.

The pipe above his head closed, and this place was blocked again.

The extremely strong stench plus the gastric juice that was enough to corrode Chongxu, what else could this be if not a desperate situation?

Shui Wangyue made a seal with one hand, and a thin film appeared directly at the mouth of the pit to seal the breath here.

The stomach wall youth smiled: "Do you have a grudge?"

Mo Lingqing, who checked Wang Que's injuries, said indifferently: "Yes."

"I'm fine." Wang Que said indifferently, the muscle tissue on his right arm was still growing, and at the same time, the right half of his body was gradually recovering at an extremely slow speed.

At this recovery speed, the body can be restored to its original state in seven days at most.

Mo Lingqing settled Wang Que, and then turned to look at the 'stomach wall youth' opposite: "Junior Blood Witch Girl, meet the senior, may I ask the senior's name."

The stomach wall youth glanced at Mo Lingqing and Wang Que, and then looked at Shui Wangyue.........

"My surname is Zhang, and my name is Xuzi."

He did not reveal his name, but only his surname and nickname.

And this move, he was also testing whether Mo Lingqing and others had heard of his reputation.

Mo Lingqing and the others did not react, but Zimei was slightly surprised: "Zhang Xuzi? Are you Master Xuzi?"

Zhang Xuzi felt much more at ease and smiled: "I didn't expect that after I disappeared for 20 years, there are still people in the outside world who remember my name. Who are you, my friend?"

Zimei clasped her fists respectfully and bowed: "Junior Zimei, my name is Zimeigui."

"Zimeigui........." Zhang Xuzi raised his head and thought for a moment: "Are you... the leader of the Sea Rose Pirates?"

Zimei was stunned: "Senior Have you heard of my name?"

Zhang Xuzi smiled and nodded: "You are the first person to openly confront the Deng family of Hailing Island with the resources of Tianqiao."

Zi Mei smiled embarrassedly: "There is no way, who let the Deng family bully too much."

"Wait." Mo Lingqing suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, and saw Mo Lingqing's expression was extremely serious: "Senior, you said you disappeared for twenty years?"

"Could it be..."

Mo Lingqing didn't say the rest of the words, she just looked at Zhang Xuzi, somewhat unwilling to believe her guess.

Zhang Xuzi smiled and lowered his head, then raised his head and pretended to be relaxed and said: "You guessed right, this seat... has indeed been here for more than 20 years."