Chapter 125 Past

Style: Fantasy Author: Threat to its own kindWords: 2246Update Time: 24/01/11 22:22:33
"Look at the reality you are concerned about..."

The moment Shen Luoyuan stepped into the tower, his vision went dark, and then, an inexplicable sleepiness came over him, swallowing up all his consciousness.

Before his consciousness completely fell silent, he heard a familiar voice. The voice seemed very far away, vague and unknown; but the voice seemed to be right in his ears, clear and clear.

"Lin Muyin, what on earth do you want to play..."

Shen Luoyuan murmured, and his consciousness completely fell into silence...

He seemed to be in a darkness that was so deep, thick, and vast that he was completely helpless.

He could only drift quietly in this endless, empty darkness... I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a severe pain came, tightly wrapping his nerves, stimulating his silence. I don't know how long it took for my consciousness to wake up again.

It hurts, my whole body hurts...

It was as if every inch of his body had been cut open with a knife, and streams of blood rushed out.

Yes, blood. He could feel that his hot blood was slowly flowing out of his body uncontrollably.

Blood fell to the ground, tick, tick...

Yes, "tick", he can hear it.

His sense of pain, hearing, and all his senses were gradually recovering. But is this a good thing for him? of course not!

Just because he regained consciousness, he realized that at this time, he was pitifully weak and his strength was not as strong as that of an ordinary person. At the same time, he also knew that his injuries were extremely serious!

Almost all of his body was covered with wounds: there was a wound on his left calf, which seemed to have been pierced by a sharp arrow. The wound was like a small hole, and a bright red river continued to flow from the "hole".

Something seemed to have penetrated his right thigh, and he could feel a bloody hole from back to front.

Then there was the left shoulder, where something was pierced... an iron hook?

Yes, that's an iron hook. However, there seems to be a chain at the end of the iron hook. He could feel the cold chain, and part of it pressed gently against his back.

In addition, his wrists and ankles were numb, swollen, and stiff. This made him very angry. Who dared to directly break his hands and feet? !

Of course, in addition to these injuries, there seemed to be more than thirty wounds of various sizes on his body. The wounds are generally not deep, but slightly long. They should be caused by weapons such as swords.

Alas, the situation was worse than he imagined.

"woke up."

Just when Shen Luoyuan was trying hard to open his eyes, a cold voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

Someone!

Shen Luoyuan struggled hard and then realized that besides himself, he could also feel the presence of another person.

The man put an arm through the hollow of his knees and strangled him tightly. The other hand was placed behind his back, close to the place where his shoulder bones connected.

However, the man seemed to be afraid that he would "fall off" and held his right shoulder tightly with one hand. The iron hook on his left shoulder was therefore closely connected to the man. Once the man leaned forward a little, the muscles of his left shoulder would be squeezed, causing him a burst of pain.

So...he, he was actually being "hugged" horizontally? !

This is really unreasonable!

Shen Luoyuan could not wait to jump down immediately and press the man to the ground and rub him five thousand times!

Unfortunately, he now has no strength at all due to excessive blood loss. Let alone hitting someone, he can't even open his eyes now.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better pay attention to what you're doing."

The cold voice sounded again. This time Shen Luoyuan heard it, it was a male voice, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere.

But before he could think about it, he suddenly felt his body become lighter, and then began to fall rapidly.

Wow.

There was a sound of water, and the thick liquid enveloped his whole body.

"Just stay in the [Funeral Blood Pool] for a while."

The cold voice sounded again. Then came the sound of footsteps, getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely.

The bastard is gone.

Shen Luoyuan came to a conclusion.

But why did that guy mention the "Funeral Blood Pool"?

The Burial Blood Pond was the name of a medicine pond owned by the Demon Cult when he was still on Earth. Why did the person just mention this name?

Am I not in the Great Xia Dynasty? Did the Great Xia Dynasty also have a "Burial Blood Pool"? But it's impossible. The medicinal ingredients in the funeral blood pool are very strict, and any slight mistake will lead to the complete destruction of the entire medicinal pool. It is impossible for the Daxia Dynasty to understand this.

But what if this pool of water is really a "funeral blood pool"?

The pool water enveloped Shen Luoyuan, and he felt a thick warmth wrapping around his whole body, making his whole body feel numb.

His strength returned little by little, and the pain from the wound gradually eased.

His physical condition is improving little by little. And as long as there is enough time, he can recover from all his injuries, and even use the medicinal power of this strange pool water to restore the demonic energy in his body.

But the more this happened, the colder Shen Luoyuan's heart became. Because this means that he is really in the "Funeral Blood Pool" at this time!

Who on earth actually recreated the "Funeral Blood Pool" here?

Lin Nianci, is that you...

Already seriously injured, Shen Luoyuan was doing troublesome mental work again. After a while, a sense of fatigue came over him again, flooding his whole body...

When he woke up again, it was already the next day.

He could clearly feel that more than half of his injuries had recovered, and he was able to complete some simple actions.

Next, his strength has also been replenished, and now he can already exert his peak strength.

Moreover, thanks to a good night's sleep, he now feels in an unusually good state of mind.

So now, it’s time to see where he ended up!

Thinking like this, Shen Luoyuan controlled his body and slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he saw a man who seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The man has a face as finely carved as a face, a beautiful nose and lips as bright as blood. His face was expressionless and his eyes were indifferent, as if nothing in the world was in his eyes.

He was wearing a black robe, which was dotted with luxurious bronzing textures, making him look extremely noble and at the same time revealing a slight sense of mystery.

Looking at the man in front of him, Shen Luoyuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Gu Chen..." Shen Luoyuan murmured, with a slight tremor in his words.

"It seems that the funeral blood pool has a good effect on you. In just one day, you can recover to this point. It was indeed the right choice to force you to practice demon skills." Gu Chen glanced at the people in the blood pool and said calmly. arrive.

"But aren't you going to explain?" Gu Chen slowly walked towards the pool. As he walked, he said: "I have only been away for one day, and you know that I will only be out for one day. How dare you choose this opportunity to escape? Woolen cloth?"

Gu Chen came to the edge of the pool, squatted down, stretched out his hand to lift the chin of the person in the pool, and said with a dangerous light in his eyes: "Is it because I have been too gentle to you recently, so you are getting bolder and bolder?" Where is it? Xiao, Mu, Yin~"

Hearing Gu Chen's words, the person in front of him couldn't help but tremble.

Shen Luoyuan, he suddenly understood the current situation.