104 Special body refining method

Pan Jingyun's face was so sad that he had to admit his bad luck and was kidnapped by a perfect monk in the Yuanying period. There was no room for him to resist. He had to secretly pray in his heart that he would be blessed.

"If you go out of the first floor first, wait for me at the entrance of the second floor. Don't want to escape. You can't get out of this space without me." The masked woman looked at Pan Jingyun coldly and said.

Pan Jingyun nodded depressedly. It seemed that he didn't even have a chance, so he had to do it. At this time, in front of him was the entrance to the first floor of the pagoda. The gate was shrouded in a golden light, emitting strong spiritual fluctuations, which made people feel more gloomy and terrible inside.

"You go in first." The masked woman gently shook her hand, and Pan Jingyun flew to the golden light...

In front of Pan Jingyun, there was an endless desert, golden sand dunes, a fierce sun, and a silence around him. Pan Jingyun was a little surprised. He didn't know whether this was a fantasy or whether the pagoda was originally a space treasure.

Pan Jingyun thought that the pagoda should be as terrible as the underworld, but he didn't expect it to be a desert with good scenery. It seemed that the masked woman seemed to be a little exaggerated, and there didn't seem to be much danger in it.

Pan Jingyun wanted to sacrifice a flying sword, but he found that his spiritual power had been imprisoned. How could he get out of this desert if he couldn't fly?

There was nothing he could do. Pan Jingyun looked at a dark direction sign on the front side and had to raise his legs and walk into the desert.

"There are still 29 days, 23 hours and 50 minutes before the exit is closed." A mechanical sound came from nowhere.

Pan Jingyun was stunned. He wanted to walk slowly, but now it didn't seem to work. Pan Jingyun ran forward as fast as he could. His grandmother's, it was only 30 days. It was too difficult to be such a big desert.

Pan Jingyun kept running, and dust rose behind him. He hoped to run to the end as soon as possible. He didn't want to be trapped in the desert in the end.

Suddenly, a huge bag bulged in the sand dune in front of the side. A round thorn ball appeared in front of Pan Jingyun. The diameter of the thorn ball was about one meter, and his body was full of long spikes. Pan Jingyun couldn't help feeling creepy. If his spiritual power had not been sealed, he might not pay attention to this guy. But now my spiritual power has been sealed. If it is smashed by this thing, it will be really terrible.

Pan Jingyun didn't expect that he would do whatever he wanted. The thorn ball really shot at him. Pan Jingyun's eyes widened and complained in his heart. He quickly flashed to the side, avoiding the attack of the thorn ball. Then, the speed under Pan Jingyun's feet soared a few points and fled desperately forward. In the process of flying, Pan Jingyun looked back, but saw that the thorn ball was shooting at him again. Pan Jingyun lowered his body and rushed to the ground again. He dodged the attack of the thorn ball again, and then rolled and crawled forward.

And at this time, a bag bulged on the sand dunes in front of the side again. Pan Jingyun was shocked. How many such things are there in this desert? I don't know what this thing is? I have never known it for a lifetime. Why does it attack me?

Two thorn balls flew to Pan Jingyun one after one. Pan Jingyun jumped to the side desperately and dodged a thorn ball, but then the second thorn ball could not be avoided. He quickly waved his fists to meet the thorn ball, and at the same time urged the poor power on his body. He poured his fists.

"Bum!" Pan Jingyun was smashed more than ten meters away. There was a great pain in his hands, so many spikes, and he shot at himself at such a fast speed. It was no wonder that there was no pain. Blood oozed from Pan Jingyun's hands. Fortunately, Pan Jingyun stimulated the strength on his body, otherwise his hands might have been used.

And the thorn ball was also bounced far away. Pan Jingyun got up from the sand and glanced at the thorn ball that was hit by himself. He couldn't help but be a little shocked. The thorn ball turned out to be a huge mutant sandworm. The sand bug's back was full of spikes. It was huge and a few meters long. When it was rolled up, it became a big thorn ball. .

Pan Jingyun bypassed the two thorn balls and quickly ran forward, and the two thorn balls still flew towards him. Pan Jingyun thought for a while and decided not to hide at all. He thought that no matter how much he did, he could not avoid the two, so that one would run in front of him, so that the sandworm would come from the front. If you attack, you will be hit back for a long distance. The desert is already large. Wasting a little time may cause you to finally be unable to get out of the desert. It's better to let them hit. Although it is painful, he can also use his strength to fly forward. As long as he uses his strength to protect the attacked position, the sandworm can't fight against himself. He has been seriously injured.

"Bum!" Bang!" Pan Jingyun was thinking that two sandworms hit his vest. After Pan Jingyun was smashed more than ten meters by the first sandworm, he was smashed out more than ten meters by the second sandworm again. His body suddenly suffered a sharp pain, but at such a high price, he was almost more than 30 meters closer to the exit.

Pan Jingyun doesn't run so fast now, but tries to adjust his posture to let the two sand bugs hit himself, and try to make his angle fly farther.

In this way, Pan Jingyun flew in the direction of the exit in bitterness. Wasn't Pan Jingyun's spiritual power imprisoned? Why can it fly again? This is because so far, the number of mutant sandworms interested in Pan Jingyun has reached eighteen. Pan Jingyun's feet almost did not fall to the ground. They were hit all the way to the exit. I don't know whether these sand bugs are stupid or stupid. They only smashed Pan Jingyun in the direction of the exit. They scrambled one by one, just like a big one. Like football, Pan Jingyun seems to be a goalkeeper. If you want to rate the best goalkeeper, Pan Jingyun is definitely well-deserved.

It has been 20 days since he entered the desert. Jingyun only has a piece of inner armor and tattered underwear left on his body. The blood stains on the underwear and inner armor are dry, wet, wet and dry. Pan Jingyun first blocked it with his back. When he couldn't stand it, he changed to his chest. Finally, his arms, fists, thighs, calves, and almost can use the body parts. He It has been used.

Of course, there is no need to say about the pain of these 20 days. Pan Jingyun is already a blood man. Except for two heads, there is basically no intact place on his body. On the way, Pan Jingyun used his strength to resist the attack of the thorn ball, and took time to scold the masked woman for a few words. He only dared to be there. The masked woman was so bold when she was not around.