C389 Saving My Life

In the distance, there were blood-red trees and golden leaves in the day. At this moment, they were all devoured by the darkness, leaving only a black shadow behind. It was like a monster baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, ready to rush over and bite down on humans who dared to offend it at any time.

As for those who were closer, they were covered by a layer of strange light under the flickering flames of the burning fireballs, as if they were in a dream.

Too many things had happened within a day. Zhang Jingxuan could only feel that his mind was in a trance. Of course, it might have something to do with losing too much blood and not being able to drip a single drop of water into the water.

Ye Shiyuan and the others were surprised when they saw him dragging two Big Hulks up. Ke Lianguo hurriedly came over to help. Then, everyone noticed that there were two of their own people trapped in the doll.

Zhang Jingxuan still refused to let the doll go. He motioned for everyone to stay alert and personally put down the two dolls. He removed the lid and took Gan Shichi and Ding Dingding out from the doll.

Ke Lianguo was a careful person. He saw that the water had also spilled out. He was afraid that it would extinguish the flames of the Mi family's black ball, so he used a few stones to hold the black ball up. At this moment, the water that poured out had also flowed to this place.

Zhang Jingxuan saw his actions and knew that he still did not know the intricacies of the Mi family's toys. As long as the entire black ball was not pressed into the water, the black ball would not extinguish when it came to water. Even if it was thrown into the water, it would still float up. It continued to burn until it ran out.

But what happened next stunned Zhang Jingxuan.

He had been careful for ten thousand years. For the first time, Zhang Jingxuan felt that this sentence had its own truth! Furthermore, at this moment, no matter how he expressed his gratitude to Ke Lianguo, it would not be an exaggeration.

Because after Ke Lianguo finished setting up the burning black ball, the water had already soaked his feet. When he turned around and walked back, he accidentally splashed one or two drops of water. However, one or two drops of water like this bumped into the flame. In an instant, it swelled up as if the flame had been lengthened. The flame rose to about half a foot high. Because the drop of liquid was very small, the flame greedily licked the flame in the air. After exhausting all of its energy, it reluctantly withdrew its divine ability.

Everyone was dumbfounded at first sight, and the poor Ke Lianguo didn't even dare to move. He anxiously shouted, "What's going on! I didn't do it!"

Fortunately, his reaction was right. If he jumped up in panic, it would be a disastrous ending.

One or two drops of liquid had such great power when it came to flames. If all the liquid on the ground were to burn, Zhang Jingxuan could not imagine the consequences.

Those who could move could not escape the fate of being burned and severely injured. Wong Beiming and the others who were still unable to move were even more likely to die. As for Gan Shichi and Ding Dingding, they were completely drenched. They would definitely not be able to escape from the calamity. Moreover, it was very likely that they would be burned to the point of not even leaving a corpse behind.

Everyone could not help but break out in cold sweat. It was even more frightening than the fierce battle just now.

Only then did Zhang Jingxuan understand that the other party allowed him to take Gan and Ding away. His intentions were probably even more vicious. If one was not careful, this group of people might even end up being wiped out. He just didn't expect that this liquid that seemed no different from water would actually have such a huge amount of energy.

At this moment, the way they looked at Ke Lianguo had unconsciously changed.

With just a careful look, he had turned into everyone's saviour.

Ke Lianguo was embarrassed by the disturbance. He lowered his head and carefully walked back. At this moment, everyone was quiet and did not dare to move. They quietly brought the wounded people away from the range of the liquid.

Seeing that the liquid slowly seeped into the ground, everyone still did not dare to take it lightly. It was still Ke Lianguo who went over and carefully moved the black fireball away from the place. Like avoiding the plague, everyone left the place they were originally at.

Only then did Zhang Jingxuan have the time and spirit to check the wounded one by one.

Wong Beiming's injuries were not light, and he was, after all, very old. His recovery was not very fast. Fortunately, he had always maintained himself well and his inner energy was superb. Overall, it was not a big problem. However, he would not be able to fight anyone for a short period of time. Zhang Jingxuan fed him a few more injuries medicine. These medicines might be the so-called holy medicine of life, death, human flesh, and bones in this world. Even if he stepped into a coffin, he would still be able to pull him back. Zhang Jingxuan casually threw out two medicinal pellets. After Wong Beiming took the medicine, his expression immediately became much better.

Mi Ouping's injuries were not considered serious. At least, it was much lighter than Wong Beiming's injuries. However, judging from his expression, his eyes were still tightly shut, and he looked like he was in great pain. Zhang Jingxuan saw that the remaining poison in his body had been removed, and he applied some medicine on his wound. He was young and strong, and his skin was solid. Zhang Jingxuan's spirit medicines were all meticulously refined, and there were not many in total. It still had to be used on the blade.

As for Hee Jinfeng, Cao Qianwan, Lee Huanqing, and the rest of the people, they felt that their acupoints were also showing signs of loosening. They believed that it would not be long before the acupoints were unlocked. It was just that their blood and Qi were not working. At that time, he would be able to recover after adjusting his breathing for a while.

Speaking of which, the weirdest were Gan Shichi and Ding Dingding. With Zhang Jingxuan's ability, he was actually unable to find the reason why they were unconscious all of a sudden. However, when he checked their pulse, he felt that they had entered a very deep sleep. However, no matter what method he used, he couldn't wake them up.

Zhang Jingxuan felt that he was at a loss. Initially, he wanted Ye Shiyuan and the others to give it a try, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go. Perhaps after a while, the two of them might wake up on their own. It was also hard to say.

After he was done with his work, Zhang Jingxuan found that his wound was bleeding again.

With his constitution, his body should have reacted automatically. This kind of wound should have stopped bleeding a long time ago. However, it was probably because he had been repeatedly exerting force, and because he was in a busy state, that the wound could not recover.

Zhang Jingxuan silently applied some medicine on his wound. He took a deep breath, but once again felt dizzy.

At this time, he realized that unknowingly, he had become much weaker.

At this moment, Cao Qianwan made a soft sound. Among them, it seemed like he was the one with the highest cultivation. At least, his recovery ability was the strongest after being hit by the acupuncture point.

"Sect Master, that strange man just now might be the Mei Jiefu that I mentioned before, which is also my uncle cousin."

Cao Qianwan's first sentence was still slightly weak, but he couldn't wait to tell Zhang Jingxuan.

“ Oh? Are you sure? How did the handsome young swordsman from the Wudang Mountain become this red monster?" Before Zhang Jingxuan could say anything, Hee Jinfeng, who was standing next to Cao Qianwan, said something. It turned out that he had also recovered at this moment. Perhaps he was only a little later than Cao Qianwan. It seemed like Hee Jinfeng had been holding it in for too long. The first thing he wanted to say after he recovered was to speak. It was as if he wanted to make up for the time he had lost earlier.