SanjitNovel Chapter 278 Flesh Juicer, Great God Awakens
Chapter 278 Flesh Juicer, Great God Awakens
Murong Chuan thought quickly, and tried to recall all the encounters he encountered after entering the secret realm, and quickly analyzed his current situation.
No matter what the purpose of the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine is, it will never be to kill him, or else he would have done so long ago.
With his cultivation of the Spring of Life, he is not even an ant in front of the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine, so there is no need to talk about resistance and struggle.
"There are countless treasures in the secret realm, and the thousand-year-old spirit grass is everywhere. Although the ten-thousand-year spirit grass is rare, there are not a few of them.
It seems that this place has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, and all the beasts and spiritual herbs have been exiled. Even if the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine can swallow the Emperor Zhun, it will sleep and wither here, isn't it? "
Murong Chuan's eyes sparkled suddenly, and he thought of a possibility, a possibility that could make him rich overnight.
Murong Chuan was engrossed in his thoughts, and he no longer struggled to escape, the wounds on his body gradually healed under the effect of the exercises, and the blood that flowed out also decreased.
The Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine was in the withering period, and it wasn't very aggressive in itself, which caused Murong Chuan's blood loss to decrease.
This is not a problem at all, but here is the problem. The Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine seems to need blood, and it is vigorous blood.
The Kwai Shui Ghost King Teng, who was silent for a long time, suddenly started rioting again when Murong Chuan was ecstatic, and entangled Murong Chuan tightly.
Sudden drastic change, Murong Chuan immediately became nervous, but before he could struggle, the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine wrung Murong Chuan into twists like twisting a towel.
"Ah... Fuck, I guessed wrong!"
Murong Chuan let out a shriek, in front of that terrifying force, Murong Chuan had no room to resist at all.
Countless thorns wrapped around his body and tightened in a strangling gesture.His body surface was covered with wounds, and countless blood flowed out along the thorns.
In an instant, it was as if the thorns had been twisted into meat, and the blood in the whole body was squeezed clean.
"What's the matter! How are you!"
Shang Yuyao's worried shouts came from afar, but Murong Chuan's whole body was in excruciating pain, and he was doing his best to run the Hundred Alchemy Formula, trying his best to regain his vitality, so there was no time to ask and answer questions.
With the crazily running of the exercises, his body is continuously recovering, and a large amount of blood is also continuously being lost.
It seemed that the Kuishui Ghost King Vine had sensed the resistance of the prey, and tightened the thorns and vines again, a large amount of blood gushed out again, and Murong Chuan had to speed up again.
After several more fights, it seemed that Kuishui Ghost Wang Teng had sensed that Murong Chuan had reached his limit, and the recovery and loss of blood had reached a balance.
After experiencing severe pain and the sea of bitterness boiled overwhelmingly, although Murong Chuan was in great pain, he managed to save his life.
In other words, Kuishui Guiwangteng didn't want his life, but just wanted the blood in his body.
With the accumulation of a large amount of blood, the main root system of the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine, like an abyssal monster that is waking up, pulsated vigorously.
That kind of pulsation that resonates with the earth, although invisible, is extremely oppressive, and Murong Chuan is the first to bear the brunt.
Shang Yuyao was quite righteous, and after hearing Murong Chuan's miserable howl, she rushed forward regardless of herself, but when the pulse beat, she suddenly stopped and quickly retreated.
That kind of throbbing was too terrifying, as if she could be annihilated in ashes with just a single will, and she also clearly felt that great will forbid her to approach.
"Damn it, what's going on, what the hell are these vines?"
Shang Yuyao cursed in a low voice, and Murong Chuan agreed with her unexpectedly, and kept cursing Kuishui Ghost King Teng.
"This product is a juicer. It squeezes me like a blood bag, and doesn't give me a chance to breathe."
Murong Chuan rolled his eyes, the Six-Eyed Life Spring in the Sea of Bitterness surged crazily, and he was able to squeeze the speed up enough, and if he was a little slower, he would die.
But his strength is too weak, let alone resist in front of Kuishui Ghost King Teng, he can't even run away.
He can only pray that his reasoning is very correct, otherwise his journey of practice will come to an end.
As time went by bit by bit, Murong Chuan's spring of life was withering, and the endless vitality contained in his body was constantly being squeezed by the sunflower water ghost king vine.
Everything he had accumulated so hard, is being squeezed by the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine, and is turning into nothingness and disappearing forever.
His consciousness became more and more blurred, like a candle in the wind flickering with the wind, and it might be extinguished at any time.
"Hehe, I guessed it wrong. Even if a plant has a mind, it is probably at the level of an animal. How could it consider such a far-reaching issue?"
As he was dying, Murong Chuan laughed wryly at himself, and his will was also rapidly disappearing, as if this was his last words.
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Just when Murong Chuan was about to lose consciousness, the piercing pain writhed in his mind, as if his consciousness had been crushed by thorns, and he regained his sobriety in an instant.
"Fuck, let's live or die, let's not let people play like this!"
Murong Chuan roared in embarrassment, as if he was accusing the enemy of his shamelessness, and at the same time accusing himself of being weak.
In a world where strength is paramount, to have no strength and a weak cultivation base is the greatest sin and mistake.
"Little guy, it takes time for me to wake up, and I have no choice but to push you to the limit.
Although Cang Tian Ba's blood is incomplete, but at any rate, his blood energy and vitality are abundant, which awakened my consciousness a little.
The sanity of plant-type holy beasts is indeed worse than other holy beasts, but it is better than animals. "
The old and abrupt voice suddenly sounded in Murong Chuan's mind. Instead of being surprised, Murong Chuan showed an expression of ecstasy.
He was waiting for this moment, the moment when this terrifying god would take the initiative to communicate with him.
Whether it was the previous captivity or the twisting twist just now, which continuously squeezed the blood in his body, the Kwai Shui Ghost King Vine did not kill him, which is enough to explain many problems.
Maybe Kuishui Ghost King Teng has a question to ask him, maybe Kuishui Ghost King Teng has other goals, no matter what purpose Kuishui Ghost King Teng has, as long as he has a purpose, Murong Chuan's life can be saved.
"Hey, senior was joking, but junior has nothing else but cheap mouth and blood, so you can use it casually if you don't mind."
Murong Chuan endured the severe pain, pretending to be relaxed and communicated with the Kuishui Ghost King Teng, as if he had transformed into a free and easy tough guy in an instant.
"He has a good heart and an optimistic personality. Although his skills are messy, he has the original Dao pattern beside him, and he also gave birth to the six-eyed spring of life."
Kuishui Ghost King Teng's will seemed to be absent, as if he would fall into a deep sleep again at any moment, but he knew Murong Chuan's situation very clearly.
"Senior is really a man of gods. I don't have a famous teacher to teach me. I just figured it out by myself. Senior, do you want to accept me as an apprentice?"
Since he was able to communicate, Murong Chuan naturally launched a language offensive, using the Dafa of fooling around to gain benefits.
"Humans and monsters have different paths, I am in the withering period, and my waking time is limited. It is impossible to accept apprentices, but I can give you a big gift."