"One more..."
When the hoarse voice came from the stone platform, the complexions of Moruo and Tang Xinlian changed slightly, only the green pheasant smiled faintly, as if it were not unexpected.
"Lin Dong, so far in this dead flame spirit pool, no one has endured fifty cycles of death energy. The last one is far from the previous one. Once you fail, no matter how strong your body is, you will be corroded by death energy. !" Moruo said solemnly.
On the stone platform, Lin Dong stretched out his palm. At this time, his skin was already a little gray due to the erosion of life. He seemed to be enduring great pain, so he didn't say anything, just the slight swing. The palm of his hand reveals some stubbornness that refuses to give up.
There is no ordinary force in the world. If you want to be stronger than others, you need to make efforts and risks that others can’t match. Lin Dong knew this clearly when he just stepped out of the Great Yan Dynasty. NS.
When Moro saw this, his eyes condensed slightly. This kid was really stubborn.
"Molo, let him, he really has to decide what to do, you can't pull it back." Qing Pheasant smiled lightly beside him.
Moro gave a bitter smile, shook his head, and said, "You can just talk coldly. When the time comes, this kid's body is destroyed. Is it easy for you to come out as a secondary body by re-cultivating?"
The green pheasant smiled at the slightly trembling figure on the stone platform, and whispered, "He will succeed..."
"I hope so..."
The viscous dead air dripped from the stone platform, but when it fell into the pool, there was no sound of water droplets, and even on the surface of the pool, there was no ripple spreading.
After the forty-ninth death qi washed down, the dead flame spirit pool gradually recovered its quietness, and it seemed that there was no follow-up.
"Master..." Tang Xinlian looked at this scene, with a glimpse of doubt in her eyes, because no one had persisted to the fiftieth path before, so she didn't even know what the fiftieth lifeless rush was like.
"I'm coming soon..." Moruo raised his head, but his eyes were concentrated on the black waterfall above the dead flame spirit pool, and there was a dignified appearance in his eyes.
"Buzz!"
Soon after Moro's voice fell, the land suddenly began to tremble. Tang Xinlian raised her head in amazement, and then her pupils shrank slightly to see that the huge black waterfall was actually creeping slowly at this time. .
The black waterfall, like a black dragon with no end in sight, quietly reveals its hideousness.
A terrible indescribable death aura spreads, and this space has become a little bit ashamed because of this. The death aura can't even bear the space.
Lin Dong on the stone platform was also aware of the terrible fluctuations above, and he slowly raised his head, his pupils were squirting the black waterfall that wriggles, the shadow, like death descending, made him take a deep breath. , This last rush of lifelessness was so perverted, it’s no wonder that even Moro would speak out against...
However, at this time, it would be impossible to shrink back.
"Come on." Lin Dong was sitting with his body in a circle, and his eyes staring at the black waterfall began to have a searing challenge.
The black waterfall, slowly twisting, has a stream of black water pouring down, and then quietly blending into the pool water, but no matter how majestic the mid-air is, there is still no sound coming out, that kind of quiet, weird It's chilling.
Click!
Invisibly, there seemed to be some abrupt sound, and immediately the air in this space escaped quickly. The black waterfall, mixed with terrifying sound, poured down from the sky, like a black mountain, yes. Lin Dong fell immediately.
Bang!
The waterfall was about to fall, and those huge stone platforms were almost instantly turned into ashes. Although there was no loud noise, the violently trembling earth still proved the terrible impact.
what!
The black waterfall flooded Lin Dong's body, and then a low roar full of pain was heard at this time.
At the edge of the Dead Flame Spirit Pool, the three of Moruo looked solemnly at the falling black waterfall. With their extraordinary eyesight, they could vaguely see that Lin Dong's body in the waterfall was actually at this time. It gradually became dark, which was a sign of physical necrosis.
"He can't hold on anymore." Tang Xinlian hurriedly said, no one could imagine that this last one was so ferocious. Compared with this one, the previous forty-nine ones were nothing short of insignificant.
"Master, get him out quickly!"
Moro looked dignified, he looked at the calm blue pheasant, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, that kid is still insisting."
what!
One after another, they were repressed, but still contained extremely painful roars, which came out from the waterfall like a beast. It was impossible to imagine the extent of that pain. Even Lin Dong, who has always been tough in character, is like this. Like performance.
Tang Xinlian's jade hand covered her red lips lightly, she could see that in the black waterfall, Lin Dong's body seemed to shrink in circles, those majestic deadness, as if they had a terrible corrosive effect, Constantly eroding his body.
Layers of black skin quickly piled up on the surface of Lin Dong's body. That scene made people feel chilly.
The painful roar, after a long while, finally gradually weakened, but it was not because the pain stopped, but because the lifelessness eroded his throat, the sound like a tattered windmill, no more The freshness of the past.
Tang Xinlian watched this scene, even though she had always been tough, her eyes were slightly red at this time, and she immediately turned her head away, not looking at the painful figure in the black waterfall.
She can finally know a little bit, why this young man who is about the same age as her can make her master and the green pheasant such a powerhouse at the peak of heaven and earth value so much. This is not a talent or something, but he himself. The kind of resilience that doesn't admit defeat.
That kind of resilience, even she couldn't achieve it, because at least at the beginning, she didn't have the courage to challenge the fiftieth lifeless wash...
"Lin Dong... Come on..." Tang Xinlian murmured, holding her hand lightly, tilting her head slightly.
The hoarse and painful roar finally dissipated completely, but the waves of terrifying death still continued to wash away at one of the already motionless figures, because of the death isolation. , It is even impossible to detect whether the figure in it is still alive.
And this scouring lasted for ten minutes, and then the raging black waterfall went upstream again, hanging high in the sky, like ink, pouring down.
The eyes of the three of Moruo also slowly receded as the black waterfall, condensed in the dead flame spirit pool, on the surface of the pool, black flames rose, and a pile of black dander piled up into a hill.
With a wave of Moro's sleeves, the strong wind blew in, and the black dander flew away, revealing one of the black, scrawny bodies.
As soon as Tang Xinlian looked at this black body that was almost like a bone, her shell teeth couldn't help but bit her red lips tightly, trying to stop herself from making a sound.
In that body, she couldn't sense any vitality.
Moruo looked at this scene solemnly, and then turned his head to look at the blue pheasant. Although the latter's face was still calm, he could still feel that the blue pheasant's body seemed to be tightened a lot at this time.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere was depressing.
Click.
This atmosphere lasted for about a minute. Suddenly, there was a faint noise. The three of Moruo hurriedly looked along, and then they saw that the black bone was cracked. There were cracks.
"this… "
The three of them stared at this scene, their eyes condensed, because the black matter is completely condensed by death, so even the blue pheasant can't sense whether there is still life under it.
The crack quickly spread among the three people's unblinking eyes, and at the last there was a soft sound, a crack burst open, and then a slender arm stretched out from it.
Click! Click!
The black matter quickly fell off at this time, and as the black fell off, the healthy and vibrant color was revealed again.
When the black matter completely fell off, a tall and strong young body appeared again. The pair of black pupils were bright and confident. Every line on the body was full of power.
This is like a body reborn from the flames of death. Although it does not have astonishing muscles like giants, under that seemingly thin body, there is a kind of terrifying power spreading out.
"Unexpectedly... It succeeded..."
The three of Moro looked at the body that was like a metamorphosis. They felt quite astonishing, and they were naturally able to perceive that this body was obviously too tyrannical compared to before.
Moreover, within that body, there is still a majestic and surging vitality, in the vitality, a trace of pure death is mixed with it, that realm is as solid as a rock!
Obviously, Lin Dong has truly survived the fiftieth lifeless flush.
"This kid..."
Moruo grinned, eyes full of admiration, and Lin Dong shocked him once again.
call.
The smile on the green pheasant's face was also full, but only Moro could sense that the former's tight body also began to relax.
Lin Dong looked at the three people by the pool and smiled. Just about to walk forward, a fiery red spear was already pierced through. When the fierce wind frightened him back a few steps, he was shocked. Looking at Tang Xinlian, the latter at this time had a hot pretty face, and his eyes drifted to his side, a pair of bright eyes, full of shame and annoyance.
"Put your clothes on!"
In Tang Xinlian's embarrassed shout, Moruo on the side couldn't help but laugh, and the green pheasant also shook his head with a smile.