Zhou Xiaoxi was anxious. He was flying in the air as fast as possible. He knew that everyone would not last long. He wanted to read a book.

Every two hundred miles, he would stop and cut down a tree to see if the blood poison spread here. The number of disappointments continued to increase. He had already flown halfway through Wansheng Garden, but all the cut down trees were red.

He could not imagine, he felt fear.

In his eyes, the vast and boundless Wansheng Garden has turned into an endless sea of ​​blood.

Wansheng Garden was eroded by blood poison, and his body was also eroded by blood poison. Blood poison was like a monster, constantly devouring his energy and growing wildly.

He gritted his teeth and flew desperately, but he found Yun Yi was getting weaker and weaker, and he flew slowly and slowly.

He felt sad and a little self-deprecating. If the brothers in the tribe saw this, they would definitely laugh loudly. Zhou Xiaoxi, who was in the North Sea wind, one day he was slower than a turtle.

It shakes like a bird with wounded wings, losing balance, and he flies lower and lower.

He felt no pain when his body passed through the canopy and dense branches whipped at him.

When was the last time I flew so low? I was twelve years old...

In front of him, he seemed to see a young boy wearing cloud wings that were obviously much larger than his body. It was his father's cloud wings. He had long coveted them for a long time and dreamed that he would fly in the sky like his father.

The first time he wore Yunyi, the boy was very nervous. He pursed his lips, activated his energy, and swayed away from the ground. Before he could cheer, he was like a drunk bird, plunging into the dense leaves of the big tree in the yard with screams.

The feeling of branches and leaves hitting the face is the same as it is now.

The figure of the boy, with the sunshine of ignorance and longing, is so beautiful.

The lost balance body fell heavily into the soil. The splashed soil and the rotten leaves blocked the sky. Zhou Xiaoxi's mouth curled a warm and nostalgic smile.

He struggled to get up, leaned under the tree, took out a bamboo tube from his arms, took out a leaf for help, and inserted it on the trunk.

Seeing the light of Ye's prayer for help fade dimmed little by little, he stayed for ten seconds.

He carefully covered the bamboo tube and hid it close to his body. He turned around without hesitation, took steps, and stumbled towards the direction of the sensing field.

Breathing became more and more difficult and his body temperature was getting higher and higher. He felt his physical strength was losing rapidly. Well, in fact, he had no physical strength anymore, and his legs were like a feeding of lead.

Fortunately, Fairy Cui didn't see her now in such a mess, otherwise she would have been embarrassed...

Dizziness and tinnitus made his head dizzy.

I must be very ugly now...

In a daze, he seemed to see Fairy Cui smiled at him. He tripped by a branch under his feet, and fell into mud and hit his forehead against a stone. Blood winded down.

Instead, he became a little more awake, and a force was generated from somewhere, he got up from the ground, and struggled to rush forward.

Stumbling, staggering, groggy.

His body was like a cooked shrimp, red, and his body was incredibly warm. He felt like a volcano was churning in his body.

The blood on the forehead was filled with a tempting sweet fragrance.

In the grass not far away, behind the bushes, there were rustling rustling, and pairs of scarlet eyes lit up.

However, he no longer felt fear, just as he didn't know how long he had been trekking. His wooden pupils were stained red by the blood winding down his forehead, and his vision was bloody.

Breathing is like roaring in the ears, heartbeats are like monsters roaring, and the world is far away.

Is this the feeling of death?

He wanted to pull his lips, but he had no strength and fell to the ground.

The beasts slowly approached from all directions. Their red eyes were filled with greed and desire.

Behind the blood-red crown is a blood-red and deep sky. It is so beautiful. I don’t know when it started, but he loved the sky deeply, longed to conquer the sky, and longed to soar in the sky.

Who told me that the last thought before death is his favorite thought?

It's really a terrible thing...

Is it bamboo tube that I love deeply? Hahahaha...

Remember, don’t cover the bamboo tube so tightly in the future...Okay, it’s not going to be the future.

A trembling bamboo tube and pine needles were scattered all over the floor.

He couldn't tell any of the bright red vision and colorful pine needles.

If your eyes are soaked with blood, you will easily become color blind...

The bright red tears just flowed down, and he didn't know whether it was tears or blood. The palms that dripped on his mud were like the shape of a heart.

Fairy Cui, you want to survive!

He plucked up his last bit of strength and grabbed a pine needle, like a wild beast on the verge of despair, rushing towards the nearest tree!

Bang!

A handful of pine needles mixed with soil and inserted them on the trunk.

He stared blankly, a dot of light became brighter and brighter.

He wanted to laugh, but he didn't make any sound.

This is his helping Ye, and his mark can be found in the sensing field. The dry food and medicine he handed to Fairy Cui is his Beihai token, and Fairy Cui can be found through the Beihai token.

He looked up at the satisfaction of his head, and in his blood-red vision, the wild beasts were extremely ferocious.

So ugly...

At this moment, he just wanted to shout, shouting loudly at Fairy Cui, to the sky he loved deeply, with his pride, and let his name echo in the wind.

I am the North Sea Feng!

He fell straight and straightened up.

Three days have passed under the mound and in the darkness.

Last time after the ferocious beast left, Ai Hui asked Duanmu to drill several small holes with blue and white vines at dusk.

The air that these small holes can bring in is very limited. Fortunately, everyone knows how dangerous it is outside. Even the delicate female students can only endure it at this time.

There was already chaos outside, with all kinds of unknown ferocious beasts roaring more and more, one after another.

Even inside the mound, everyone was frightened.

The mounds are being reinforced these days. Ai Hui is responsible for the alert, while the earth cultivation students are responsible for controlling the soil.

The mounds are getting thicker and thicker, but no matter how thick the mounds are, they cannot stop the penetration of these beasts.

Support, when will it come?

"Can we survive?" someone asked in the darkness.

"It will definitely be!" Xu Master Xu said firmly: "With such a big movement, the sensing field will definitely not sit still. Everyone should believe in the sensing field and believe us."

"Master Xu is right." Fairy Cui also spoke at this time: "We must believe in the induction field. The Wansheng Garden is a bit far away, and it takes time to mobilize the power. But no matter what, the induction field will not turn a blind eye to such a situation."

The students relaxed a lot.

Fairy Cui finished speaking and fell silent in the darkness.

She remembered Zhou Xiaoxi, and her palms were involuntarily holding on to her bag that Zhou Xiaoxi threw to her. It has been three days since that guy has not heard of it yet. Did something happen to me?

Thinking of the blood poison in Zhou Xiaoxi's body, she was even more worried.

The cynical face kept coming to her mind, and the thought of his cheeky skin made her happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That guy is much more interesting than the masters in the branch...

I remembered that Zhou Xiaoxi asked her for contact information in a desperate situation and said that she would write to her in the future. It was so old-fashioned. Don’t you know that writing letters is no longer popular now?

If you don't write a letter then, you'll be done...

In the darkness, a hint of shame appeared on Fairy Cui's face.

But in a blink of an eye, all the distractions turned into worries.

She looked at the injured student who was tied up and knocked out, and felt even more worried.

Anyway, you have to survive!

Ai Hui actually wanted everyone not to speak, although everyone pressed their voices very low. But he was very similar to telling everyone that many beasts have very sensitive hearing.

But he didn't say it because he knew that if he kept silent, everyone's emotions would completely collapse.

He was used to darkness and had no discomfort.

He glanced at the fat man, who fell asleep leaning against the stone. In fact, in this situation, sleeping is the best choice.

Ai Hui dared not sleep because he had to pay attention to the movement outside at all times, and his hands almost did not leave the grass sword.

Compared to others, he was not that optimistic. He didn't blink for three days, and he knew best what was going on outside.

The situation is getting worse!

Everyone could feel that the beast roared more and more frequently, but only Ai Hui thought silently in his heart.

Twenty-six!

In three days, he heard twenty-six different wild beasts roaring. This accurate number is the best evidence. Ai Hui revealed that these ferocious wild beasts would not roar like this casually.

Each beast will only make a sound.
To be continued...