Weird World of Immortality

"Is this the dead lotus disease? Is there a way to cure it?" The warrior whose face turned blue and black shouted in a hurry, and he looked at the strange warrior who was familiar with Jing Lianjun.

"Half an hour, we only have half an hour to live. We have never lived for more than half an hour because of the dead lotus disease that was cursed by Lord Jing Lian." The martial artist who was familiar with Lord Jing Lian shouted frantically.

The nineteen people on the water were wailing or screaming in fear or madness, and they were still in an unacceptable state.

No one wants to die, so they are in a state of mental breakdown.

Zhou Fan silently looked at the nineteen blood-changing warriors of the same realm as him. He did not approach them rashly, but stood in his original position. Dead lotus disease should not be contagious, but he had to maintain a cautious attitude.

"There is no cure, no cure, terminal illness." Someone muttered to himself.

A short-statured warrior suddenly looked at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan had already covered his entire body with the purple-gold armor at the moment he was relieved of the dead lotus disease.

"No, no, I remember that he seemed to get rid of the dead lotus disease." The short stature warrior pointed at Zhou Fan and shouted.

When he was panicking and frightened just now, he vaguely glanced at Zhou Fan's direction, so he saw it. At first, because he was cursed with dead lotus disease, he didn't recover. Now that he recovered a little, he remembered it.

After he said this, several warriors spoke up.

"I seem to have seen it too."

"I seem to have seen it."

The warriors who were talking to themselves in a panic all quieted down.

The nineteen blood exchange stage warriors all stared straight at Zhou Fan, and their eyes showed deep anticipation.

"Brother Zhou, did you really get rid of the dead lotus disease?" Wu Gaoxuan asked anxiously.

He is also suffering from dead lotus disease now, which is why he doesn't care about it.

Zhou Fan remained silent.

"If not, take off your visor and let us see." A warrior said solemnly.

Zhou Fan looked at the warriors whose emotions were mostly in a state of collapse.

As if they had found a life-saving straw before drowning, they stared at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan was silent for a while, the purple-gold visor shrank one after another, revealing his face clearly.

All the warriors saw that there was no smoke pattern on his forehead, and their eyes became more and more frenzied when they looked at him.

"help me."

"Yes, save us."

"I'm willing to give you anything, no matter if you want my money, materials, talisman or my martial arts, I'll give it to you."

"I'm willing to give it to you too, as long as you save me."

Everyone rushed to shout at Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan gradually couldn't hear what they were saying.

Zhou Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Shut up."

All nineteen kept their mouths shut.

"I can't save you!" Zhou Fan calmly said.

"You lied, you can save yourself why can't you save us?"

"I knelt down for you." Someone really knelt down on the water with a thud, "As long as you save me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you."

He coughed up blood when he finished speaking.

Dead lotus disease will make their strong body worse and worse, until they die.

The nineteen people talked at length, and most of them thought that Zhou Fan could save them.

"I used a precious talisman to get rid of the dead lotus disease, but I only have one such talisman." Zhou Fan said coldly.

"I advise you not to waste time on me, and now think of a way, maybe it's too late."

"It's too late. This is District D. Even if we abandon the ship and rush back to Tang Street, how much time is left?"

"Besides, who can save us in Tang Street? This is the curse of the Hei Fiend-level slanderous Lianjun."

Many people muttered to themselves in despair.

"Whether you can survive is your own business." Zhou Fan sighed.

First of all, it was daytime. If he wanted to fall asleep instantly, he would have to ask the Black Dragon for help, but even if the Black Dragon agreed to let him fall into the Grey River space by chance, he would not dare to risk falling asleep here.

Because it is too dangerous to fall asleep here, Lord Jing Lian is dead, and his companions will come over at some point.

He just wanted to get out of here quickly.

The key is that these warriors do not know him, and the only one who has a little friendship is Wu Gaoxuan.

But even Wu Gaoxuan wasn't worth risking his life to save.

If these people dare to enter here, they should be prepared to face death.

"Only you can save us now, you are not willing to save us." A warrior said with resentment in his eyes.

"We are willing to give you anything you want, why are you not willing to save us?" Another warrior shouted sharply.

"If you don't save us, then don't even think about leaving here." Another warrior said with a sullen face.

"Take ten thousand steps back, if I can save you, I have no obligation to save you?" The last trace of sympathy in Zhou Fan's heart completely dissipated, and he said indifferently: "Get out of the way now, I'm leaving."

"Listen." The short-statured warrior who first discovered that Zhou Fan was relieved from the dead lotus disease pointed at Zhou Fan, his face twisted, "He admitted that he didn't want to save us, he must have that kind of ability in him. The talisman to relieve the dead lotus disease."

"We killed him and found the talisman." Some warriors have already drawn out their long swords.

"Let's go together, no matter how powerful he is, he has already had a fierce battle with Jun Lian, how much true energy can he still have in his body?" A warrior said sinisterly, "If you kill him, you will have a chance to live."

A sneer appeared on Zhou Fan's face, he pulled out the rust knife with his right hand, and held the giant knife that had been put back in his left hand, pointed at the nineteen people with the rust knife and said, "Come on if you are not afraid of death!"

Or the approach of death~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The desire to survive made them bolder, no longer afraid of Zhou Fan, they just stared at Zhou Fan coldly.

Fifteen of the nineteen people were holding various weapons such as swords, swords, sticks, etc., and they began to stick their highest-level talismans on their weapons.

With hesitant expressions on their faces, the other four took a few steps back, including Wu Gaoxuan, who had a bleak face.

The fifteen people didn't even look at the four who retreated. Their white eyeballs were full of bloodshots. They just wanted to take everything from Zhou Fan's body and find a talisman or medicine that could relieve the dead lotus disease.

The silent and cold confrontation only took a blink of an eye, and some of the fifteen people shouted loudly, and the whole body was full of true energy, rushing towards the weapon in his hand.

This loud shout was like a slogan to launch a charge, and the fifteen people rushed towards Zhou Fan like wolves and tigers.

The dead lotus disease made them sick, but their infuriating energy was still there, and they could still exert the strength they should have in the exchange blood stage.

The slaughter of fifteen blood-changing warriors filled the air with a cruel and **** smell. 8)