After killing the black wolf, Chen Weiming thought nothing and flew straight towards the stronghold.

There are still two red dragon grasses that have not been found, but he has no time at this time. It is definitely not possible to find the two red dragon grasses in a short time, and it will prevent him from sticking back to the stronghold.

If all the Red Dragon Grass cannot be found or destroyed, even if the mission fails, Chen Weiming can only place his hope on other killer apprentices at this time.

The toxins of bats are still spreading in their bodies, not very fast, but not slow. They are destroyed wherever they pass, causing the true qi and body functions to continue to decline.

At this moment, the only thing he could pray was that Feng Lingzi did not stop on the road, and returned to the stronghold at full speed, or went to her original mission. Otherwise, once this person knew about his situation, the consequences would be self-evident.

Fenglingzi only needs to bring a seed apprentice who is performing tasks at the same time as him, and he can intercept himself halfway, without even coercion. Just telling the man that he has a bat and a dead head is enough.

After running for ten days, Chen Weiming felt his body heavier and even felt pain everywhere in his body, as if countless ants were biting in his body, it was itchy and numb, and sometimes itchy and prickly, making it extremely uncomfortable.

Especially when my attention is attracted to those pains, I feel even more out of control. I wish I could use rough sand to rub my whole body to relieve the pain.

In desperation, Chen Weiming could only keep recalling the things recorded in the book in his heart, using this method to divert his attention and reduce the feeling of discomfort.

Although the method is simple, it is quite effective. Constantly recalling the various records in the book made him greatly dilute all kinds of feelings on his body.

This battle at the Evil Dragon Beach allowed him to taste the sweetness of the formation. The arranged chain formations made him easily kill the Black Wolf, a seed apprentice who ranked 12th.

The low-consumption method of formation is too beneficial for battle. If you give yourself enough things and enough time, let alone the black wolf, I am afraid that even the Sword God came in person, he could exhaust him to death.

But the so-called low consumption of the formation is just true energy, and on the one hand, it is a very high loss. Chen Weiming was not stingy in this attempt. The dozen formations he arranged almost consumed all the low-level Yuan crystals in his Qiankun bag. If there were more places, he would not be able to consume them at all.

Moreover, this is just the lowest level first-level formation. If it is replaced with a second-level formation, it will consume more than a hundred low-level Yuan crystals in one arrangement. Not to mention the value, a low-level Qiankun bag like this can't bring too many formations.

Perhaps there are still some things that can be improved in his formation. Chen Weiming forced himself to constantly think about the shortcomings of the formation and then think about how to improve it. Without a perfect person, it is difficult to have a perfect formation, especially with his current strength, he is always a bit lacking.

After all the forced efforts, he really thought of a lot, and strengthened and improved it in his heart to almost perfection.

The method of attention transfer is good, but unfortunately the manpower is sometimes poor. Even if Chen Weiming puts all his strength into it, after 17 or 18 days, the bat's toxins finally spread over half of his body, and even his head was affected. Not only did he feel pain, but he also began to feel confused.

From time to time, there are starry lights in my eyes, like fireflies, turning into stars and slowly blooming, gradually turning into golden flowers, covering the world in my eyes.

Another day passed, getting closer and closer to the stronghold, but his body's tolerance reached its limit. He did not miscalculate the evolution time of the toxin. The limit of twenty days was overestimated by his body's tolerance.

As the poisoning became deeper and slower, he could not even fly, so he could only stumble on the ground. He thought that the twenty-day journey would take at least twenty-two days. The gap between two days is not long or short, but it is enough to kill his life.

At this time, he was bleeding from seven holes, his body was black, and even large patches of cracks appeared on his skin, which showed the dark green muscles and black bones below.

This is the case with the poison of bats. It will not come in a fierce manner, but it is like a maggot in the tarsal bone that cannot be chosen, and it will consume the vitality of the target little by little until the oil is exhausted.

Growned his teeth and relied on his will to survive, he forced himself to stagger for another day. Chen Weiming finally couldn't hold on, his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.

I felt the severe pain in my body slowly disappear, my soul became lighter and lighter, slowly flying up, getting farther and farther away from the ground, until I rushed into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

I don’t know if it was clouds, smoke, or fog, layer by layer, permeating the world, wrapping the world, making my eyes dark, and I almost couldn’t see my five fingers.

There were waves of strange sounds, sometimes as heavy as thunder, sometimes as light as mosquitoes and flies, hitting the soul.

The thick fog was magnificent, like mountains squeezing, making people breathless. Chen Weiming wanted to struggle, but found that he could not move, and his hands and feet seemed to be suppressed by something, and he could not use any force.

"Young Master Chen, Youth Master Chen"

Just when I was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to explode, I suddenly heard a soft shout.

Chen Weiming was shocked and it was her again.

He suddenly came to his senses and knew that he had arrived in that familiar dream again. The difference was that he always seemed to be really in the event of something that had happened and could not be removed, but today, he clearly knew that he was in the dream.

In the dark mist, a green light appeared, as if sharp swords were stirring in the mist, breaking through the smoke and clouds. A figure in green clothes rushed out, with a light body, like a blue bird coming from the dust.

As he was about to get closer, suddenly a terrifying lightning fell from the sky, covering a radius of thousands of meters, exuding the power of heaven and earth, as if he was about to destroy the world, instantly submerging the woman in green.

It's still the same dream, the same plot, and the same result.

Chen Weiming felt inexplicably heartache. When he thought everything was about to end before, he saw an arm stretching out from the lightning. His slender jade hand actually pushed away the lightning, as if he was the purest goddess in the world.

With a gentle wave, the power of heaven and earth is stirred up, causing the fog to dissipate and the lightning to disappear.

I couldn't see her face clearly, nor did I see the means used, nor could I see her strength. The only thing I could see clearly was that the woman in green had a bracelet and a green bracelet on her wrist.

The green clothes reflected the eyes, making Chen Weiming feel that the world of the world turned green, spreading the universe until he drowned his consciousness.

"ah"

With a loud shout, Chen Weiming sat up suddenly.

The strange world disappeared, looking around, it seemed that it had returned to the cave in the stronghold.

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Chapter completed!