Chapter 762, hibiscus out of water, beautiful and refined
It was cold, cold, and the whole body was a slippery and greasy feeling. Zhu Peng only felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe, and his extremely tired body lost the real feeling of being alive. In other words, Zhu Peng did not know whether he was still alive at all.
I don't know how long it took, I barely opened my eyelids, but what I saw was a pair of cold deep purple eyes, a beastly chill invaded, and the murderous intention was faint.
But what makes Zhu Peng feel sad is that he doesn't even have room for resistance.
The vision was blurred for a while, and the blood flowed to the cold torso and limbs, but it gradually warmed up the body, followed by pain and severe pain.
"The pain is good. The pain shows that I'm still alive, but where is this and who are you?"
Zhu Peng said in his heart, not that he didn't want to speak, but that he couldn't speak at all. His blood flowed back, and his eyes gradually became clear again.
This time, Zhu Peng saw clearly that the owner of the deep purple pupil in front of him was a pale purple demonic mink. Although he was not too big, his body was covered with lightning lines, and the inadvertent "pop" current all over his body already had a lot of power.
"This is a demon beast, which should have been tamed by people, otherwise my life would have died." Judging in my heart.
At this moment, a faint and brisk footsteps suddenly came not far away. The "squeak" door was suddenly opened. Zhu Peng instinctively narrowed his eyes, and his eyes seemed to have adapted to the long-term darkness, and suddenly encountered the contraction of strong light instinct.
"Little mink, you came here again. I told you not to bite him. His skin is old and tough, and it's not good for your teeth."
The light purple mink turned around obediently, then ran and jumped directly into the arms of the visitor, making the visitor giggle, which was light and pleasant, reminding Zhu Peng of some kind of exquisite silver wind chime in his memory.
It was not until this time that his eyesight generally adapted to the strong light, and his long-term weakness and serious injury even affected his proud eyes.
Taking the sunshine as the foundation and the flowers and plants in the garden as the background, Zhu Peng is a girl in brocade with a round face. She stood there and let the little mink in her arms lick her pretty face. While laughing, a small dimple appeared at the corners of her mouth. Her face was as gorgeous as the morning glow, her eyes were clear as autumn water, and her skin was as clear as gel. It is as charming as a blooming flower, bright and beautiful. Such a beautiful woman is really more and more beautiful, which makes people reluctant to move their eyes.
She did not deliberately clean up, and she was not very dignified. Her head and face were also stained with some medicinal ash crumbs, but her beauty was born, and some shortcomings still did not hide her beauty. Her skin was white and pink, white and red, which made her beautiful and touching.
Zhu Peng's weak body suddenly saw such a beauty, and he felt that his heart beat strongly and his qi and blood were getting anxious.
"It's so beautiful, the ancients said: 'Water hibiscus, beautiful and refined'. I'm afraid that's all, girl, you're really beautiful.
Zhu Peng's exclamation was not flattering, and his voice even had a slight hiss.
It is only because of sincerity that it seems to be extremely direct, but such a simple compliment made the beautiful woman opposite a big red face, and it seemed that the temperature around her body was a little higher.
"What, how come, oh, you are still seriously injured and talk nonsense. Dad is right. The more good-looking a man is, the less good he is."
The pretty beauty who blushed almost bleeding seemed to put down a word with hatred, and then ran away with the light purple sable in her arms, but the sable in her arms still poked out her head. The pair of beastly pupils seemed to look at herself with hatred. Somehow, Zhu Peng actually read a clear hatred from it.
"Hateful by a spirit beast?
Did I cut off your parents or destroy your whole family?
Zhu Peng's heart was puzzled, but in the end, he relaxed his body carelessly. It was not until this time that he knew what the cold he felt when he was in a coma.
At this moment, there are more than hundreds of thousands of snakes coiled around my body. The house I live in is completely a snake cave. Except for my head and face, my whole body is surrounded by triangular-headed snakes on the inner three layers and three layers, but this is not a bad thing.
And on the contrary, Zhu Peng felt that the dead gas and yin gas attached to his body were being slowly sucked up by the traction of the highly poisonous snakes around him.
The heart-destructive palm hit by Yu Canghai is extremely powerful, which is not only the effect at that time. Even if the life of the middle palmer is strong and does not die, the yin qi will be injected into the body, slowly killing the vitality of the middle palmer, and finally even let the evil death into the bone, becoming a terrible heavy damage entangled life.
After a fierce fight between Zhu Peng and Yu Canghai, he was directly pulled into the outer cavity tunnel, with a strong force to hedge, coupled with Zhu Peng's purple night yin inflammation time and space attribute, so the space wormhole suddenly appeared unexpectedly without anyone.
At that time, the self-attitude impacted by the strong space-time current in the tunnel with the sky was not enough. Where did the time to heal the injury come from?
In the end, it took a long time. When Zhu Peng finally broke through the space tunnel, the death gas had invaded very seriously, so that Zhu Peng's will directly fell into a long coma under the condition of exhaustion. Fortunately, he was saved. Otherwise, when Zhu Peng himself woke up, I'm afraid that the evil death that destroyed the palm of his heart had gone to the bone. At that time, it was more than ten times more difficult to clear the palm power.
Wrap the whole body with countless spirit snakes, and slowly pull out the poison with the yin and death power of the poisonous spirit snake. Although it is strange and strange, Zhu Peng himself feels that the effect is unusually good.
Not only is the evil spirit in his body gradually pulled out, but also a large number of spirit snakes around them have been impregnated by the true power of destroying the heart. Of course, a group of them died directly, but a very few of them survived and slowly transformed into gray-black snakes. Although it looks far from the colorful kind of four or five weeks. Powerful, but Zhu Peng felt a meaning of "death" similar to destroying the palm of his heart from his body - the one in the middle is helpless, and he will die if he breaks his heart.
In the next many days, Zhu Peng took the attitude of peace of mind. Although there were many things, although there were many questions, he could not do anything by dragging a seriously injured body, so Zhu Peng set his mind to recuperate at ease. It was because of this empty heart and inaction, Zhu Peng's qi veins gradually straightened out by himself. The recovery speed of the injury, the counterattack is a little faster and faster.
Of course, these days, Zhu Peng is not just just fooling around and waiting to die. The little girl in brocade and holding a sable also often comes, which not only makes Zhu Peng feast his eyes, but also makes him generally understand the world or plane he is currently in.
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