Shen Luo staggered out of the giant insect's mouth. The blood color on his body faded quickly and his body returned to its previous size, but his face was extremely pale and his body was shaky.
What he had previously used was a secret technique in the Huangting Sutra called "Qian Tian Gang Qi", which can stimulate the potential of the body in a short period of time and exert a strength several times stronger than usual. However, the price is also not small. It consumes a lot of energy and blood, and it takes a long time to recover. However, the situation is urgent and he can no longer care about so much.
He tried hard to get to the shore, but just after taking two steps, his vision suddenly went dark and he fell into the river.
The river water was quite turbulent, flowing forward and soon swallowed Shen Luo's body.
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When he was drowsy, Shen Luo's eyes trembled slightly and slowly opened.
A semi-arc black roof came into his sight, on which he could see a dense pattern of rattan mat weaving.
He let out a light breath and felt something blocking his chest. His whole body ached and he felt that although the poison in his body was not as serious as it was at the beginning, it seemed that it had not been eliminated yet.
Just as Shen Luo was about to move, his shoulder hit a lacquered wooden box next to him.
He looked around and found that the not-so-spacious space was filled with heavy wooden boxes and rolled-up beddings, as if it was on a moving cart.
Shen Luo turned over with difficulty, supported himself with his elbows, and tried to get up.
As a result, the carriage under him seemed to have run over a rock, causing it to shake violently, causing him to lose his balance and fall down.
"Well… "
Shen Luo cried out in pain, the pain all over his body intensified, and his face turned pale.
The noise was quite loud and startled the coachman outside. The curtain of the carriage was immediately opened, and a young face with a bit of childishness came in.
"Are you awake?" asked the young driver with a smile.
"Where is this?" Shen Luo asked as he struggled to get up again.
"Sir, the eldest lady said that your injuries are serious. You'd better stay still and lie down quickly." Upon seeing this, the young coachman quickly pulled the reins and shouted.
"Miss?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, did not listen to his dissuasion, still insisted on getting up, and sat down against the box behind him.
"Oh, it was our Miss Shen Yu. She found you unconscious by the river and rescued you." The young coachman was stunned for a moment, then said.
"Young man, where is this?" Shen Luo coughed lightly and asked again.
"I don't know where this is. We've probably just reached the border of Songfan County. Alas, the entire Dengzhou has been smashed to pieces by demons. Not to mention the county seat, even many mountains and rivers have been razed to the ground. How can we tell where is where now?" said the young coachman, unable to help sighing repeatedly.
"Songfan County? You said this is the territory of Songfan County?" Shen Luo became excited when he heard this, and his voice trembled slightly.
The driver was shocked to see him like this, thinking that the man in front of him had a broken brain, and hurriedly said, "Well... the eldest lady said that when you wake up, let me notify her. Please wait a moment, I will be back soon."