Feng Lei was about to run, Zhang Feng would naturally not let it go. However, he was injured, and he was hit by a lightning on his left leg below the knee. The burn was severe, and there was a cold breath climbing up the burned meridian. There were obvious traces of frost on the skin.
After controlling the fall, Zhang Feng ran his true energy, first dispelling the cold energy that had invaded his body. The injury did not affect his actions, so he chased him in the direction of the demon way.
I saw a blue streamer piercing the night sky like a meteor.
Zhenren Fenglei is a veteran monk, and his cultivation for more than one hundred years is not for nothing. After he injured Zhang Feng, he raised his speed to the extreme, and the gossip map behind him left a long shadow, which provided Zhang Feng with directions. .
"Monster, don't run!"
Zhang Feng stared at the shadow in front of him, roared, and the sound of thunder resounded through the sky and the earth.
The real Feng Lei in front of him turned his head and saw that Zhang Feng was able to keep up with his speed. He was shocked.
If this goes on, and is caught up again, the deity is not lightly injured, and it is bound to be unable to escape...
Supposingly, a weird and vicious smile appeared on the face of the demon way. He leaned into his arms with the only left hand and took out a black porcelain bottle.
"Let you taste this!"
With a wave of his hand, he flicked the stopper of the porcelain bottle, and a small amount of black powder floated in the air.
Under the dark night, the dim moonlight could not illuminate the floating powder at all, and accompanied by the night wind blowing, the powder spread out of the boss in a short time, forming a black smoke that is imperceptible to the naked eye.
Zhang Feng didn't have any defense at all, and while galloping, he slammed into the smoke, and was instantly wrapped in the fine powder, his eyes seemed to be covered with dust, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.
The next moment, "Ah..." the screams rang out.
A blue streamer in midair fell into the forest, the trees broke, and finally with a muffled sound, Zhang Fengshengsheng smashed into the grass, printing a human-shaped pit.
The shouting stopped abruptly, and then Zhang Feng jumped out of the pit, a wave of air sprayed around, and a blue flame rose into the sky, wrapping him up.
After a while, the flame went out, and Zhang Feng, who was completely naked, walked out of the pit. His left leg was severely burned below the knee, and there were unhealed burns on his body. At this time, there were many more black spots.
His eyes widened with anger.
Majestic and majestic, but...
With Long Xia's knife and pestle on the ground, Zhang Feng raised his leg and walked out of the pit, holding the knife with his right hand, and groping forward with his left hand, like a blind man.
That's right, Master Feng Lei poisoned his eyes in midair. The toxin was violent and burned his eyes.
"Monster, hateful!"
Zhang Feng fumbled and sat on the roots of the big tree emerging from the ground. His buttocks were cold for a while, only to realize that all his clothes had been burned by the infuriating flames.
Touching it again, the phone burned out.
It's all right now, lost the trace of the Wind and Thunder Demon Road, and he was injured and blind, sinking deep into the wilderness, and his face was ashamed.
"First think of a way to recover from the injury!"
After making up his mind, Zhang Feng stabilized his mind and worked silently to heal his injuries.
Strangely speaking, the blue innocent flame is a natural nemesis to the poison. Although it burns out the poison left by the wind and thunder demon road, it cannot repair the burned area. The burns under the lower cover of the left leg are all recovering, but it is the poison. Corrosive burns, nothing can be done.
Although the injury was not serious, he was blind, which made Zhang Feng anxious.
As time passed, the sky began to light up. Zhang Feng looked up at the sky, and his eyes were gray. He could feel the presence of light, but he couldn't see anything, as if there was a piece of frosted glass in front of him, and his vision was at most 0.1.
He stood up, used Longxia Knife as a guide for the blind, fumbled forward, and when he encountered a branch, he tore down and wrapped it around his waist. In any case, he could not run naked.
Walking down the hillside, falling down several times in the middle, finally came to the bottom of the mountain. With strong perception, Zhang Feng heard the subtle sound of water and walked in the direction of the sound.
The journey was difficult, and finally after the morning sun rose, I came to a small stream.
Zhang Feng put the knife on the shore, jumped into the stream, cleaned the body burned by the toxins and the place, and finally started to clean his eyes.
"Ah... abnormal!"
At this time, a scream came, and a young girl appeared by the stream with a basket in her hand. It was a villager who was picking vegetables from the ground.
After shouting, she turned around and was about to run.
"Don't go, my eyes were injured and burnt again, so I finally got here to clean my eyes!" Zhang Feng hurriedly called.
The girl stopped, carefully turned her head back to look at Zhang Feng.
She was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and jeans, with ponytails, and her appearance was above average. She was sixteen or seventeen, and she should have graduated from junior high school. She was very clean and attractive. If you dress up well, and you can score seven points, it must be a village flower in the village.
"You... Are you hurt?" the girl asked.
Zhang Feng stood in the stream, fearing that the branches would not be able to block the key parts, blocking it with his hands, and shouted in the direction of the girl: "I am a combatant from the special department of the state. I fought with the enemy last night and was poisoned by him. I burned my eyes. Look at the knife on the shore. It's my weapon."
Seeing the Longxia knife stuck on the ground by the shore, the girl gasped, "What a big knife!"
It seemed useless to clean the eyes with the stream, but the burns on his body didn’t hurt much. Zhang Feng felt anxious and said, “Girl, please take me to find clothes to put on, and then lend me my mobile phone. I call for help. ."
The girl stared at Zhang Feng, two red clouds flew up suddenly on her face, and she twitched and said: "No, there are people in my family. I can't bring a naked man home. You are waiting here, and I will call someone."
"Eh wait!"
Zhang Feng hurriedly stopped her and was naked. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to come to a few people
"What else do you have?" the girl asked with a blushing face, some dare not look at Zhang Feng.
Although Zhang Feng's body is full of black spots left by toxin burns, there is nothing imperfect on his body, and his muscles are sharp and angular, which fully meets the best conditions for women to choose a mate.
"You can help me find clothes first." Zhang Feng was helpless, unable to put down his face to pray, and kept his face calm.
As everyone knows, he looks very cold and cool like this.
The girl was almost dumbfounded, her little blush was about to bleed, and she hurriedly said at the beginning: "Then wait for me, I'll find clothes for you."
"and many more!"
Zhang Feng stopped the girl again and asked, "Is there any place to hide around here? I can't see it. It's not good to stay here and be hit by others."
"Chichi..." The girl covered her mouth with a small smile, which was very charming, but it was a pity that Zhang Feng couldn't see it.
When Zhang Feng heard her smiling, his face turned red, and he did not dare to move, covering the key parts with his arms.
"The bank on your left is a cornfield. Go and hide in it!" the girl called.
(End of this chapter)