As early as when he climbed the Thorns Road, as early as when he made up his mind not to use aura, this life had already been taken out clearly.
He had thought that the toxin could be temporarily suppressed in his body, and when he got the Jade Blood Jade Flower and saved Luo Xue, he would have no worries.
The premise is that saving Luo Xue is the most important thing!
"Daddy be careful—" Xue Linger had no other choice but to remind Qianmo Qingcheng.
Stepping forward, with a sound of'Zi-', a poisonous thorn twice as long as the other spikes pierced deeply into the soles of Qianmo Qingcheng's feet. If you lifted the skirt of the clothes, you could almost imagine that spike. It has penetrated the soles of his feet.
Jin Xue on his feet is like a thin layer of paper at this moment, and it breaks with a prick, let alone a sharp thorn.
Qian Mo Qingcheng's complexion was instantly lost, and he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out the soles of his feet.
Stepping on it again, the sensation that had just disappeared, once again attacked every nerve in the body, clamoring in the body presumptuously, as if dissatisfied with the owner's carelessness and wanted to hurt it again.
Xue Ling'er's face was already covered with tears, and she was crying freely, "Grandpa, why, why is it so difficult? Why does father suffer such suffering?"
She was sobbing and crying, her little hand gripping Grandpa Bai's shirt tightly, so worried that once she let go of her hand, her father's life would disappear without a trace.
Grandpa Bai didn't do anything other than sigh, and he couldn't help much with the current situation.
To get the Jade Jade Flower, this must be experienced.
Otherwise, how could the legendary spirit flower be so good
On the road to thorns, Qianmo Qingcheng once again stepped on the very long stinger, his center of gravity was unstable, and he knelt down.
The whole knee was pierced with poisonous thorns, and the toxin passed through him like a flood, quickly sweeping through his body.
Qian Mo Qingcheng gritted his teeth fiercely and suppressed the unbearable pain.
On his knees, blood was flowing like a river with a gate opened.
"Daddy—" Xue Linger cried out.
"Father, Ling'er believes you will stand up, you will definitely stand up..."
Qianmo Qingcheng hadn't heard of it, it was not because he didn't want to stand up, it was because he couldn't stand up at all.
After the spikes eroded again and again, his feet no longer felt.
It seems that the blood on the soles of the feet has run out.
How arrogant and domineering he is, if he could stand up, how could he be like this
It's just, really... I can't stand up.
It's not that he doesn't want to, but can't.
With his eyes closed, he breathed a sigh of relief. With a bite of his silver teeth, Qian Mo Qingcheng lay his hands on the spikes....
"Daddy, no..." Xue Ling'er's eyes widened in an instant, how could it be
How can it be...
Qian Mo Qingcheng opened a smile at the corner of his mouth, as pale as a cloud in the sky, as if the wind had blown away.
On the thorny road, the spikes are all over, and the feet can't walk. It doesn't mean that the hands can't. Even if he crawls, he will overcome this difficulty!
With a sound of'hiss-', the sharp thorn fell into the palm, piercing, and blood gushed out.
Qianmo Qingcheng's complexion has no blood, and the blood has slowly disappeared in time.
Suddenly, thunder rose on the ground, and purple air lingered on the thorny road, as if fireballs were burning.
Different from the usual red color, this is a purple flame.
It will not burn people's surface skin.