The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and this time Wu Lianfeng could see it more clearly. The flesh and blood on the three people's bodies were constantly melting wherever there was smoke, or it looked more like they were being corroded.
Those two were really extremely loyal, under such circumstances, they actually stretched out their hands and blocked Qiu Tianhe's head. As for themselves, although they were trying their best to avoid the raindrops, their heads were already covered in blood, and their skulls could even be seen in some places!
"You guys, get the Holy Son out immediately!" Wu Lianfeng's face was ashen, and he immediately gave orders to the people around him. At this time, it is so cruel. If possible, he himself would definitely not will go in.
Moreover, the drizzle is still spreading, and I believe it won't be long before he will be enveloped in it.
Those masters beside Wulian Peak felt resentful, but they had no choice but to step forward at this time! Then three people rushed in quickly...
They tried their best to increase their speed, and tried their best to avoid the colorful drizzle falling from the sky. However, the drizzle didn't seem so dense, but in fact, when they really wanted to avoid it, they found that it was not so easy.
There are so many raindrops, and they seem to cooperate with each other under the circumstances that are not particularly fine, and many times they have nowhere to hide.
Moreover, after being drenched by the raindrops, the pain and fear are beyond their imagination. They can clearly feel that their flesh and blood are being melted, and their whole body is being melted. None will be left.
If it is only physical pain, it may not be so serious, but the psychology caused by these reasons is really fatal.
The screams continued to be heard, mixed with pain, fear, and despair.
Wu Lianfeng's face became more and more ugly, because the raindrops were about to cover his position. So what is he going to do? Take a few steps back? That's not very good-looking, the Holy Son is still inside, if you don't go in and try your best to rescue him, it's already a handle.
If he retreated again, even if Qiu Tianhe managed to escape in the end, Wu Lianfeng would definitely not treat him well in the future. It would not be easy to get along better in the Demon God Palace.
In the end, Wu Lianfeng made a decision. Seeing that the drizzle was approaching, he stretched out his left hand to catch a drop of black rainwater.
He wants to try it out, with his own strength, can he resist it
The rainwater spread instantly in Wu Lianfeng's palm, and the range was indeed not too large, but Wu Lianfeng concentrated all his source power in that position to resist, so it didn't have the slightest effect
Immediately afterwards, the spreading raindrops began to melt his flesh and blood, and in less than two seconds, a blood hole appeared in Wu Lianfeng's palm, which was very painful, but if it was only such a small spot, it was considered patience and within the acceptable range.
But if your whole body is often drenched by such raindrops, the sense of fear can cover your whole heart in an instant...
(end of this chapter)