Weird World of Immortality

There are wounds of different sizes, with blood flowing slowly.

Zhou Fan calmly observed the wound on his body. If the wound had healed before, but it has not healed now, his Pluto chakra body seems to have failed.

There was something wrong with the attack of that flock of paper birds.

It could be a curse, or it could be a poison.

Of course, it could also be caused by the little white worm that burrowed into his body.

He didn't deal with the wound. The regeneration ability of the Pluto chakra made him not worry about ischemia. Instead, he wanted to see if the Pluto anti-chakra could eliminate this curse or toxin.

With so many wounds, because he wanted to experience the law of immortality by relying on the Pluto chakra, he didn't have any medicine for wounds at all...

"The self-healing ability of the anti-chakra body of Pluto is temporarily invalid. What effect can ordinary wound medicine play?"

Zhou Fan thought like this, he looked at the gradually darkening sky, and continued to walk in the city, and soon he found an unknown little beast.

He walked over cautiously, and after killing this little beast as big as a rabbit, a smile appeared on his face. If he didn't find food in the bone ruins, he would be hungry today.

Before he came in, he brought some bigu pills, but bigu pills can satisfy hunger, but the taste is really bad. He usually would rather eat dry food than eat bigu pills.

He found a dead tree in the city, cut it down, lit a bonfire, and peeled off the skin of the little beast and baked it in the fire.

During this period, his blood was still flowing slowly, and he became a blood man.

If anyone saw him here, they would have thought they saw a monster.

It's like being soaked in blood. It's definitely not comfortable to be sticky, but Zhou Fan can only get used to it. When he sees that the animal meat is almost roasted, he takes it out and eats it.

There is no need to consider whether it is poisonous or not. If it is really poisonous, it will only make the internal organs rot away and will not die.

He took a bite, the meat was delicious and not unpalatable. He felt that he was still too cautious before. He clearly had a Pluto chakra body, so he didn't need to worry too much.

Pluto's anti-chakra body is the ability he uses the least.

However, he stopped before taking a few bites, because the wounds all over his body were itchy, and he glanced at it and found that the wounds had bright red threads spreading out.

Hundreds of wounds, large and small, had bright red silk threads growing out and hissing noises.

He looked even less human.

He sighed, speeding up and eating the roast.

The bright red silk threads grew faster and faster, and each of the scarlet threads at the wound was three feet long, and the silk threads swayed like water plants on the seabed.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, he grabbed a bright red silk thread and pulled it hard, sigh, even his flesh and blood was dragged out, and he grinned in pain.

However, he soon discovered that the flesh and blood that had been dented by the bright red silk thread torn off quickly grew back, and the bright red silk thread he tore off was withering and turning into dust.

"It turns out that these ghosts have to be ripped off." After Zhou Fan understood, he began to quickly pull out a fluffy bright red silk thread.

The pain was unbearable at first, but he quickly got used to it. After all the bright red silk threads were torn off, the wounds on his body healed quickly.

"If it weren't for the inability to mobilize the real essence, there would be no such trouble. Using the real essence should be able to kill these things."

Zhou Fan sighed after the wound had healed. Only the Pluto chakra was still a little troublesome to deal with. He quietly realized it again, and he didn't have much understanding of the law.

After such a tossing night, Zhou Fan added a talisman to the bonfire that could dispel the shadows.

The white bug in his body hasn't made any movement yet. He thought about it and ignored it. If he knew where the white bug was on his body, he could just dig it out, but he didn't know where it was hiding. , you can only continue to wait and see.

Not far away, the ghostly burial coffin shadowed woman and two children were still watching him motionlessly.

His consciousness became groggy, which was an omen to enter the ship, he did not resist, and soon appeared on the ship.

Zhou Fan greeted the three brothers Xiaobai, and he quickly said to Zhou Liang, "I want to go out now."

This is the responsibility of the leader, Zhou Liang waved his sleeves, and the gray fog swept toward Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan quickly opened his eyes again, the outside world just passed a moment, and there was no small silk to watch the night, he did not dare to stay on the boat for a long time, he did not forget that he was in a period of doom, he looked around, everything was the same as before.

He closed his eyes and rested again, which was definitely not as comfortable as Xiao Qian's vigil for him, but even if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, it would be fine for him, not to mention that closing his eyes and resting could play a big role.

The flames flickered, as if ghosts were showing their teeth and claws, and the temperature was dropping sharply.

Zhou Fan didn't seem to feel it, his eyes were still tightly closed.

When he opened his eyes, he appeared in a pure white world.

"Is this a dream?"

Zhou Fan looked around, he was clearly in a barren city, and appeared here as soon as he opened his eyes, what could this be if it wasn't a dream?

He has experienced the danger that sleeping will drag people into a dream before, so he is not too panicked, but wants to see whether it is caused by strange delusion or dangerous delusion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He stood up, Walking in the pure white world, it seems that there is nothing in the pure white world, and there is no end to it.

"Shouldn't I be stuck here forever?"

"If this is the case, the Pluto chakra body will not be able to play its due role..."

As he walked and thought, his face gradually became solemn.

This is a very scary thing for him now.

He pulled out the knife and tried to stab the ground. With all his strength, the sharp star frost knife could not leave a single scratch on the ground.

He silently glanced at the knife in his hand. If this is a dream, his knife is still there, and everything else is still there. This is not what he came up with, but the illusion that the other party gave him. What is the purpose of giving him the knife?

mock him?

Or that it wasn't a dream at all.

He calmly thought about what to do, and suddenly there was a harsh sound of Chi Chi.

The harsh sound came from all directions.

He soon saw pure white thorns as sharp as knives, and countless thousands of pure white thorns as thick as the wrist were closing in on him.

Zhou Fan looked up along the pure white thorn feet, and found that there was a huge flat black body in the sky.

Those thorn feet are from this monster, its legs.

Zhou Fan didn't recognize what kind of **** it was, but for him now, even if it was a resentment-level bullshit, it was a very dangerous bullshit. This **** could drag him into this situation without him noticing. In the dream, I don't know how many times higher than the resentment-level monster.

He calmly drew out his knife, ready to fight this monster.

This monster raised hundreds of pure white thorn feet, but did not stab at Zhou Fan, and a white light spit out from the tip of the thorn feet, turning into one after another Zhou Fan.

The transformed hundreds of Zhou Fan looked at Zhou Fan with open eyes.