Without waiting for them to help, I broke out on my own It was Liu Chenfeng who was swallowed by the blood cocoon yesterday, and compared to powerful people, he was obviously more affected; The crow spirit girl came in later, and so far, none of us had a chance to ask what she had experienced in the blood cocoon, but it was undeniable that as a demon fairy with a body, her influence was really much smaller than that of Liu Chenfeng.
Therefore, my current state and spiritual power should be similar to that of the crow spirit girl.
Biting the tip of my tongue to refresh myself, although my left hand was still inserted in the bag, I always tried my best to clamp the charm that had touched my fingertips, and kept pinching the right hand of the bag belt, and at this moment I was still carrying it to ward off evil spirits, these two things should be my biggest reliance on the blood cocoon.
In the spiritual sense, the spiritual power cover was barely sticking to my body, but because of the relationship in the blood cocoon, the spiritual power cover that should have been a ball was a little distorted at this time.
Taking a deep breath, I came back to my senses and took two steps back as best I could to hang my backpack on my chest, and in the process, the demon was still stuck in the position I had just placed motionless, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.
I don't know how thick the blood cocoon is, but I tried to put my finger against the sword last night when I pierced it, and the cold feeling from my fingertips didn't look like the inside of the blood cocoon at all.
Then again, the biting coldness that seemed to fade a lot when I was swallowed in.
"Su Ran, how are you now?"
Outside, Qingyou began to try to communicate with me again, and at the moment of listening to his voice, I subconsciously looked at the tip of Fu Mo's knife again, for fear that if he didn't understand, the blade would be stained with my blood.
In front of me, my backpack was already on my back, and even though it wasn't fastened behind my back, I shouldn't be able to fall off if the movement wasn't too big.
The two charms are stuck in the tips of the left fingers, with the faint light of the spirit on the demon, in a blur, the complex lines on the charm are under the action of spiritual power, and the demon is reflected in the slight light, just take a closer look for a while, what kind of spell these two are, but I can't judge.
"Hiss, whiss, hiss, wheeze" It has been almost ten minutes since I was swallowed, and the oxygen in the blood cocoon is no longer able to sustain me, and my breathing has become heavier and heavier, breaking out of the "cocoon", which is imminent.
Trying to move a small step to the left, I squinted and looked in front of me, the evil spirit can pierce the blood cocoon layer from the outside, and naturally it can also pierce from the inside.
While my mind was not too dizzy now, I struggled to lift the evil spirit, and the spiritual power that I had prepared for a long time also followed closely to envelop the entire sword body of the evil spirit.
The entire blood cocoon suddenly lit up, and the golden-red light covered the white light of the demon spirit at the moment it lit up.
Seeing that the evil spirits were not affected by being in the blood cocoon, I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the evil spirits were there, I would definitely be able to get out.
The blood cocoon is not large, except for the part that is blocked by my body, the entire blood cocoon from top to bottom, from left to right, is almost exposed to the golden red color of warding off evil spirits, however, I took a cursory look inside the blood cocoon, and the whole stomach is not good.
The surface of the inner wall was not as smooth and flat as the outer surface I had seen last night, it was also black and red, and there was a crater in front of my eyes, at first glance, it looked like a giant carrion more than a head taller than a person, and in the few seconds I saw it, there were still one or two streams of blood swimming on its inner surface surging through it, one convex and one concave, disgusting to a state.
Suddenly, I had the illusion that something had gotten into my stomach This kind of question is obviously not suitable for further study at this time, and my teeth bite the tip of my tongue hard, and a fishy sweetness spreads in my mouth.
With this pain, I suddenly felt that the weight of warding off evil spirits was very heavy, but this weight was not the weight of warding off evil spirits themselves, although I thought so at first, but now after feeling it carefully, I found that this kind of hard work comes from my own body I was now feeling a sense of powerlessness all over my body.
Judging this, the sense of urgency is much stronger.
"Wow" shook his hand, and a knife and a sword collided unexpectedly.
The body of the sword that I had painstakingly lifted was a little shaky, and this blood cocoon was not very big, so that in the process of lifting it, the tip of the sword had been drawn on the inner wall of the blood cocoon, which added even more resistance.
"Su Ran, is that you?"
"Su Ran, hold on, we'll save you outside" "Hold on" A few Qingyou outside, as if they had noticed a little movement when the evil spirit and the demon collided, shouted one after another.
It's just that I still can't answer, which makes me wonder why I can't even say anything since this blood cocoon is aimed at souls Blinking vigorously to adjust my breathing, I realized that I had previously ignored a problem, unable to make a sound, unable to speak, a spell taken out of my bag, how I was going to activate it This question really stunned me, because I was dizzy and thinking about all kinds of problems just now, and I actually forgot this most critical thing "Su Ran, you hold it inside" Hu Nanzhen's voice came through the blood cocoon with difficulty, not very steady, with a somewhat hoarse voice.
"Su Ran, you pay attention, hold on, protect yourself, I have found this thing a little eyebrow."
Qingyou's voice also followed, but somehow, I listened to his nervous and somewhat comforting words, but my heart was inexplicably more uncomfortable, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed that all the negative emotions came to my heart at once.
Sadness, despair, unwillingness, regret I finally lifted the evil spirit in front of me, and I haven't mustered up the strength to use it to break the cocoon, but my right hand began to tremble for no reason, and the evil spirit was crumbling.
"Su Ran, listen to me" Qingyou's words continued, like I couldn't sense what he was doing now, he couldn't see me, "Do you still hold it in your hand to ward off evil spirits, if you hold it, you can move it, you can go back and forth." ” "Let's go" As soon as he finished speaking, the evil spirits were gone, and I looked at my right hand, which was still trembling after it was empty, and the negative emotions that had erupted overwhelmed me again.
Without the evil spirits in my hand, the light suddenly dimmed a lot, and the light coming from under my feet made me see clearly what I had ignored before, when the ground under my feet began to soften Why is this happening I'm really going to die this time?
This is what happens every time Knowing that we can't fight the black fork, why do we have to take the initiative so much I don't want to die yet "Su Ran, can you hear me?"
Qingyou's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and when it comes to my ears, it is no longer as good as a mosquito, but the strange thing is that I still haven't dropped a word from his words.
"Isn't it in your hands to ward off evil spirits?"
"It doesn't matter if you're not there, if you can move, take a soldier and try it."
I can't even speak, how can the spell be useful Besides, I have an intuition in my heart that in this blood cocoon, even if I can speak, the escape artifact will not be able to take me away.
The space here seems to be completely different from the outside world.
It's only been a few days, how can I encounter this life-and-death crisis again?
"If you can use the military solution charm, you can move it."
Qingyou's words were still continuing, and during the time that he stopped in the middle, I don't know if Hu Nanzhen and the others were talking about something, and the anxiety in Qingyou's voice had been slightly concealed.
It's just that my heart is full of bitterness when I hear it, and the ground that seems to have melted into a swamp of black blood is dispersing in all directions under the influence of evil spirits, and yet, I happen to be in the range of these surroundings.
My feet were submerged like this, unconscious, not painful or itchy, and even my body did not react when I consciously ordered my feet to lift my feet off the ground, and the despair intensified in this situation.
Because if it goes on like this, my whole body will be swallowed up by this black sea of blood.
"Can't you use it" Qingyou shouted outside: "Su Ran, can you still hear me?"
"Su Ran, if you can hear it, move," Hu Nanzhen also shouted.
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"Su Ran boy, you can't just fall like this" "Su Ran, insist that we will definitely save you out" This is the voice of the old demon, his voice has not fallen, and Wang Zhiyang's shout has also come in.
They really wanted to get me out, and I knew this very well in my heart, I should insist, I should actively cooperate with them to find a way, I should put aside this pile of desperate images that kept popping up in my mind, but these words were not inspired by hope, but despair.
It's been so long, and it seems that there really can't be helped As soon as this thought crossed my mind, my left hand, which had been holding the charms tightly, trembled somehow, and even before I could react, the two charms, which I had taken some effort to pull out, actually slipped down in a trembling and fell into the black blood swamp in front of my feet.
"Zizi" The black blood under his feet did not dodge, and the spiritual power attached to the surface of the spell to maintain the effect of the spell was about to burst out, and the purifying white smoke rose instantly.
The white smoke seemed to have a peculiar fresh smell, and it drifted up quickly, and the moment it passed my nose, my drowsy head seemed to suddenly clear up a little.
It's just that this is not hope, the spell has sunk without the protection of spiritual power, this little spiritual power is still too little, the surface of the black blood was only melted out of a few black holes at the moment of contact, and in just two seconds, the swamp returned to its appearance just now.
The feeling of loss was a little stronger, but just when I wanted to give up the struggle and accept the death of being black-blooded, an unreasonable detail under my feet happened to be included in my eyesytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: