Facts have proved that beautiful things are likely to be highly poisonous. Beautiful women are often the most deceptive. Brightly colored mushrooms are generally the most poisonous. And the unknown beautiful objects you visit on the street are very likely to kill you in an instant.
Coincidentally, Ningxia encountered such a thing. Although it didn't kill her, it was enough for her to eat a pot.
If Ning Xiaoxia is the protagonist, this thing must be a secret treasure that hides some big secret. It can not only jump up a big step but also a few small steps, or it may be some kind of precious ore with special effects, the mustard space. Special spiritual stones and the like.
Unfortunately, she is not, just a passerby with an Aboriginal "pass", the kind who can be very unlucky when necessary. How could there be such good things left for her?
When she woke up, her fingertips had touched one of the glowing fluorescent ores. A stream of ice-cold air flowed from her fingertips into her body. It was very subtle and did not attract her attention.
But Ningxia soon stopped thinking so. This strange aura spread quickly and mutated very quickly. In less than half a second, the aura that was just a little cool at first expanded and quickly occupied the entire body.
By this time, it was too late for Ningxia to realize that something was wrong. This terrible thing actually stuck to her hand, as if it was growing on it and she couldn't get rid of it. The cold air continued to flow into her body, invading her internal organs. What she felt was a kind of coldness in her soul.
But things didn't end there, Ning Xiaoxia found herself immediately falling into another, more terrifying situation. The cold air that had taken over the body began to deteriorate. Ningxia could clearly feel the thickening texture. The cold air that was originally just a simple cold air began to exude an ominous cold air, as if a poisonous snake was wrapped around her chest, and she shivered subconsciously.
In the confusion, Ningxia could feel that something was being extracted from her soul. She was losing something important and original. She struggled fiercely subconsciously but gradually blurred her consciousness.
damn it! Losing consciousness again, Ningxia couldn't count how many times she had been uncomfortably controlled by external forces, good or bad.
In the final analysis, it is all caused by her weakness. If she is strong enough, no force can manipulate her at will. Strong dissatisfaction rose in Ning Xia's heart, even though she had only a little bit of pathetic consciousness left.
Get out of here. The girl's eyelids were a little unable to open, and she covered her eyeballs in a heavy voice, intending to put her to sleep.
But her will this time was unexpectedly strong. No, she was still in the wild, and even in the middle of an unknown pursuit. How could she pass out like this?
Just kidding, if you really pass out regardless of it. Maybe when she wakes up tomorrow morning, she'll already be at the enemy's base camp, sharpening her knives and preparing for her zombie induction ceremony.
Ningxia hates being confused most in her life.
While she still had a shred of consciousness left, she used her last bit of strength to get into the little black box.
It was absolutely safe there, but entering would mean succumbing to a certain risk, and she might be trapped in this space for five years. But compared to being caught by enemies in the dark and turned into zombies, everything is easier to negotiate.
After entering the little black box, this magic stone-like thing still did not stop damaging her body, and a steady stream of cold air was poured into her body. The cool air fermenting inside her body was freezing her eight meridians, and seemed to be flowing around to extract something.
In the meantime, Ningxia tried hard to fight against this strange force, but failed. In the end, I could only hold on to my last shred of consciousness to see what this terrifying power was?
His body was getting colder and colder. Even though he was in a small black box in an alien space where there was no temperature, he felt so cold that his soul was about to freeze. She vaguely felt that this strange aura was entangled in her soul, asking for something that she relied on for survival, making her soul wail.
If someone could see Ningxia lying in the small black box, they would be able to see something strange at this moment. It was obviously a place with normal temperature, and there was not a single snowflake or ice cube around it, but the person in the middle had strangely thin scales that looked like frost flakes.
Get away... get away. Ning Xia hissed hoarsely, as if desperately trying to get rid of something hateful. However, this unknown ore consumed so much of her aura and energy that it was already a torture to stay awake and not be swallowed up.
roll--
She hunched over and writhed in the small space, dripping with cold sweat, the blood vessels on her forehead were twitching, and accompanied by rough breathing, she made a "ho ho" sound in her throat.
That piece of ore had fallen to the ground at some point, and its outer layer was dim, no longer as brilliant as before, and had lost its luster. But the strange aura completely penetrated her body, causing her to feel even more painful, torturing her body and soul.
The terrifying unknown force was like a poisonous snake lurking beside her, swimming in the meridians, hitting the walls of the blood vessels suddenly and suddenly, destroying wantonly, inciting every inch of her meridians. Whenever Ningxia's spiritual power attempts to intercept the opponent, it will be cunningly avoided and nimbly run to another part of the body to carry out a new round of destruction.
It's like, like it's alive and conscious. It tightly wrapped around her lifeline. The more she struggled, the tighter it became and she couldn't break free.
Each round was an endless torture that made her miserable. I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a century had passed, and just when Ningxia was about to faint completely...
There was a flash of fire in the darkness.
A certain force that was reveling in Ningxia's body suddenly stagnated at a certain moment, as if he was afraid of something.
The sporadic firelight became more and more dazzling, illuminating the dark alien space, revealing Ningxia's unusually pale face.
Something rose up from Ningxia's clothes, flickering, and extremely conspicuous in the dim space.
The dark stone has dark red lines that are looming, and a gleam of fire is faintly leaking out of the gaps. The fire just now seems to be coming from it.
If Ning Xia was awake at this time, he would definitely recognize this stone as the Fire Formation Stone that appeared inexplicably after the cocktail party.
Now this precious formation stone, which should have been a dead object, actually moved spontaneously without human instructions.
The flames flowing on the stone became stronger and stronger, surrounding the stone in the center, floating in the air and spreading the flames, surrounding the unconscious owner.
At this time, the power hiding in Ningxia's body panicked and began to become restless, trying to escape from this place that was no longer safe and comfortable.
But it's not that simple. The Fire Formation Stone seemed to be irritated, bursting out with more and more dazzling fire, and large swaths of flames proliferated, and the roar suddenly enveloped the unconscious Ning Xiaoxia.
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