Chapter 947

It's hard to hold the blood power, and the extra power wants to spread out because it's out of control, just like breaking through Zhang Cheng's body. His face was blue and red, and his breath was a little hasty. In this endless moment, he rushed to luck, sealed his whole body meridians, in order to prevent the use of aura to threaten his life safety again.

And Zhang Cheng's state was also noticed by the league. Once again, they strongly suggest that Zhang Cheng should step down and not be the leader of the alliance. People who are usually dissatisfied with Zhang Chengxin are also indignant at the moment, hoping to pull him down.

These people rose up

"Ridiculous. You all know what alliance leader Zhang treats us and you. Now, if you want to fight back in this situation, it's just your own injustice. Have you ever thought about where to put the alliance? " As Zhang Cheng's best friend and best friend, Wang Youcai is not angry in the face of these criticisms.

"But now there is a wolf before and a tiger after. How can a man who has no future carry forward the alliance given to him?" Some people questioned, with a trace of disdain in their tone.

The anger in Wang Youcai's eyes could no longer be stopped: "why, he can't do it, can you? How many times stronger is his ability than you and me? It's a good thing to talk about this with me here "From now on, if there are still people who say that they are so rebellious, they will be treated by military law," Wang Youcai added after thinking. No matter which alliance wants to have authority and achieve something, it must abide by its own order, which is beyond doubt.

Seeing Wang Youcai's resolute attitude, they had no choice but to give up.

Since all the meridians of Zhang Cheng's body have been sealed, it is obviously impossible for him to go to heaven with Su Lingyun to save Bai Qi. Zhang Cheng, who has sealed the meridians, is not only no longer as powerful as an ordinary person, but also more vulnerable because she dredges the aura for Zhao Qingya.

A blind man riding and scolding is near the deep pool in the middle of the night. Time can not tolerate any delay, the most urgent thing is to find a place for Zhang Cheng to recuperate, build a strong body and restore spiritual power.

Qu Jiujiu said: "now the crisis is all over the place. If you want to find a very safe place for Zhang Cheng to heal and bear the damage brought by blood strength, there are only a few places you can go." We have been staying in this house for a long time. It's not safe. If they catch up with less and have more enemies, and now Zhang Cheng is injured and has no spiritual power, we will be doomed. That's what she thought.

"Yes, Jiang Yuebai is stubborn. If he catches up again, it's really hard for us to cope with it." Zhao Qingyu looks at Zhang Cheng with great worry. In his current state, his heart is like being bitten by ants again.

Zhang Cheng was tortured by the blood power of the pain impressively written on his face, cold eyes can not see more sober consciousness. But still from his eyes to see that share of forbearance.

"To psychedelic Valley," Zhang Cheng whispered in a low voice.

"Psychedelic Valley!" Everyone said in unison, looking at Zhang Cheng. Yes, now for them, only psychedelic Valley is the safest.

"OK, let's get ready to go to psychedelic valley." Su Lingyun looks at everyone.

"Zhao Qingya is still relatively weak now. You know her temperament better, and you take care of her on the way." Wang Youcai looks at Zhao Qingyu. "Qu Jiujiu knows medicine, and he must take good care of Zhang Cheng all the way. If he has any problems or changes in his body, he must tell us." naturally, others should be on guard against Jiang Yuebai and others, and dare not relax.

For the sake of safety, we chose to walk the road of night. The darkness of night is like the darkness of this era, but everyone knows that it will not always be night.

As a result of the long journey and tiredness, Zhang Cheng's physical condition is getting worse and worse, but fortunately, it's not too far to reach psychedelic valley.

"How did my martial uncle suffer such a serious injury?" the Taoist asked anxiously. Looking at Zhang Cheng coughing, his face turned pale, as if he wanted to cough up all the organs in his body. After Zhang Chengyi and others were arranged, they were also nervous in the face of the thorny problems.

After telling the truth to the Lord, the two of them began to search everywhere for a good prescription. However, as time went by, there was no way to cure Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng's face became more and more pale as he lay on the bed. The day and the Taoist also deeply blamed himself for his helplessness. Since he blocked the meridians to prevent the use of spiritual power, his physical condition has become worse and worse. Every few hours, the blood power in his body will boil. The power seemed to burn Zhang Cheng out. The Taoist priest rolled up the sleeve of his arm to feel his pulse. "The pulse is very irregular and chaotic. It can't last long without treatment..." The tight frown Never relaxed. It's very rare that there is no trace of the pulse disorder. Even the blood vessels have turned into burning red and glowing, and the trajectory of blood flow is clearly visible, as if boiling. The blood flowed to his internal organs, and seemed to concentrate all his strength in his lungs. Zhang Cheng's cough is getting worse and worse.

Zhang Cheng's lungs are surrounded by the hot force, as if there is a big hand firmly holding his lungs, rubbing back and forth, must knead into pieces. Zhang Cheng's tortured face has begun to blacken, like poisoning, like a ravaged mole ant, with no fight back. The sheets were soaked in his sweat again and again.Zhao Qingyu stood beside him, crying into a tearful man, muttering: "it's all my fault..."

Zhao Qingya also feels guilty. If it wasn't for dredging her aura, Zhang Cheng won't be engulfed by the power of her blood, and tears will flow down her mind.

The day saw that Zhang Cheng's breath was getting weaker and weaker. He quickly gave him his aura. At the beginning, everything was going well. Zhang Cheng's painful feeling was reduced a bit. But suddenly, the day could clearly feel that a force was swallowing his aura and resisting himself.

"What's the matter? Zhang Cheng's breath is getting weaker and weaker." Qu Jiujiu quickly interrupts the day and asks eagerly, even his voice is shaking.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the day clearly felt the hegemony of this blood power. "It's difficult to pass the spirit, and the power in Zhang Cheng's body is absolutely not allowed to be violated." he worried a little more. He couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't save him, and his face darkened.

Zhang Cheng is also being eroded by this external force, and the pain in his lungs is also aggravating. Every few hours, the boiling is tormenting him again and again. From the strength of his teeth occlusion, we can see that he is struggling. The ferocious blood force that has come before almost immediately killed him. In fact, his body is paralyzed on the bed, and his consciousness has disappeared I feel like I'm going to die under this force. "I can't hold it any longer..." This is his last word.