"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang!"
Inside a dark passage, Wang Xiaopang kept calling out to Zhang Lei, trying to wake him up.
Meanwhile, he kept moving his hands, constantly tearing off the red grass from Zhang Lei's body.
After the fall, Wang Xiaopang grabbed Zhang Lei's body tightly. Fortunately, Zhang Lei's bones were strong enough that he wasn't seriously injured.
Wang Xiaopang also managed to land safely by clinging to the wall.
But before he could be happy for long, the red grass around him, like hyenas, grew rapidly at the smell of blood on Zhang Lei and rushed towards him!
Although the internal organs were protected by the bones, the sheer number of red grasses was too much for them to handle. They kept thrashing about, creating cracks, and began to suck Zhang Lei's blood.
Upon seeing this, Wang Xiaopang dared not linger any longer and led him away from the red grass with great difficulty.
Fortunately, he was lucky and soon found an area without red grass, where he put Zhang Lei down.
But the red grass on Zhang Lei's body, like insects, was still sucking his blood and stubbornly surviving.
Wang Xiaopang tried to wake Zhang Lei from his daze while doing his best to pull the red grass off his body.
But his movements slowed down, and he stared blankly at Zhang Lei.
Unbeknownst to them, Zhang Lei's heart had stopped beating.
Perhaps when he fell, or perhaps the red grass pierced his heart.
What cannot be changed is that Zhang Lei is dead.
Staring blankly at Zhang Lei, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but recall the image of Zhang Lei blocking the palm strike from him.
If it weren't for his insistence on coming, Zhang Lei might not have revealed his identity as a believer, nor would he have been severely injured by Kuan Rong.
They will not be helpless and have their lives taken by these weeds!
Bang!
Wang Xiaopang slammed his fist into the ground and roared with a ferocious expression, venting his powerlessness, completely unconcerned that his hands were bloodshot.
How could the pain in one's hands compare to the feeling of helplessness in one's heart?
The smell of blood spread along the passage, but there was no red grass around, so he was still safe.
However, after a short while, the entire underground cave began to shake.
The red grass that had been stabilizing the area began to stir. Having lost their large eyes, they seemed to know they were going to die, and desperately searched for blood to prolong their lives.
Rumble...
The underground cave shook, awakening the grieving Wang Xiaopang, who struggled to lift his head.
"It's going to collapse."
He murmured, looking at Zhang Lei's corpse beside him, and remained silent for a moment.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, please make do with your space bracelet for a while."
After placing the body in his spatial bracelet, Wang Xiaopang began searching for a way out.
call out!
Red grass burst out from the side of the cave and wrapped itself around Wang Xiaopang's arm!
The barbs pierced deep into his arm, greedily sucking out the blood to sustain his short life.
Wang Xiaopang's face contorted with rage as he grabbed the red grass and roared, "Damn it! You weeds!"
Ignoring the barbs on the red grass, he exerted force and tried to uproot it!
Zhang Lei's death was actually due to Ning Tianming. Even though Wang Xiaopang knew this, he just wanted to vent his own incompetence.
But he seems to be even less than grass.
With a splash.
Instead of uprooting the red grass, the smell of blood excited it even more, and it suddenly exerted its strength, dragging Wang Xiaopang deeper into the passage.
Wang Xiaopang's expression changed slightly as he looked at the flashing red light ahead, knowing that there was an even denser concentration of red grass there.
If you get dragged there, you'll be completely drained dry!
His will to survive forced him to calm down, and he picked up his weapon and began hacking at the red grass.
bite!
But the sound made Wang Xiaopang's expression change drastically; he hadn't expected the red grass to become so hard!
Ding ding ding!
Its body was covered in dust, its arms were hooked by red grass, and it was being dragged around like a dead dog.
Despite the constant sword swings, the effect was truly moving.
For some reason, Wang Xiaopang suddenly thought of the pigs raised in the slaughterhouse. They must have been like that before they died, struggling, but being held down tightly, having their throats cut and bleeding out, before they died.
There was no color left on my arm.
He's now ridiculously empathizing with pig farmers?
He mechanically wielded the long sword in his hand.
Although his mind was filled with all sorts of chaotic thoughts, he still wanted to live; he didn't want to die like this!
With a thud, Wang Xiaopang's hand slammed to the ground.
But he looked delighted because he had cut down the red grass!
Even though he felt completely weak and his arms felt like they didn't belong to him anymore, he still pressed the hand that had been wielding the longsword onto the ground covered in rubble.
A little stinging is good; at least it can clear his mind a bit.
"We need to get out of here quickly, get out of the cave as soon as possible."
Wang Xiaopang used the wall for support to move his body and slowly moved in the opposite direction. There was no red light or red grass there.
Once they find a safe place, Lao Fan and the others will be able to rescue him soon.
Moreover, there is Commander Luo, and a venerable one.
They will soon find the missing person and come to rescue him.
He just needs to find a safe place to stay.
thump…
Wang Xiaopang stood up blankly, only to fall flat on his face at that moment?
But the stinging pain in his foot brought him back to his senses. He took out the longsword from his spatial bracelet and was about to slash at the red grass wrapped around his foot!
Snap!
A red shadow lashed out and wrapped itself around his still-strength arm.
At this moment, Wang Xiaopang's eyes were lifeless as he watched dozens of red grasses rush towards him one after another!
The way he looked made it seem like he wanted to drain him dry instantly!
"hehe."
Wang Xiaopang let out his final laugh, which was indeed a mockery of himself.
There's no chance to fight alongside Ye Bufan. What kind of fat guy is this, saying he'll stand in front of Ye Bufan one day?
How come he never realized how confident he used to be?
He didn't even have a chance to shield Ye Bufan from the attack!
He could only die silently and unnoticed deep in the cave…
Bang bang bang!
The red bursts open, resembling vibrant roses, making it difficult to distinguish between blood flowers and red grass for a moment.
...
"What happened?"
Amidst a river of blood, Ye Bufan's heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition creeping over him.
He raised his head, stopped absorbing energy from the blood, and surveyed his surroundings with a solemn expression.
After being dragged away by the red snake, he finally managed to break free, only to fall into this stream. At the same time, he discovered that this place could greatly accelerate the process of tempering his five internal organs.
He immediately began his cultivation here, and has now reached 90% completion.
But just as it was about to be completed, I experienced palpitations, as if something terrible had happened.
"What happened?"
With a furrowed brow, Ye Bufan hesitated for a long time before finally gritting his teeth and sitting down in the small blood river to begin the final step of tempering his five internal organs.
In any case, strength is the most fundamental thing!
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