Chapter 302

Lu Fan quickly comes forward and embraces the dancing spirit.

Put the palm on the head of Wukong spirit, Lu Fandeng felt that the head of Wukong spirit was extremely hot.

She is ill.

It's hard to imagine that a martial artist in outer gang will get sick.

Generally speaking, from the beginning of physical training, the body and viscera of the warrior will be strengthened.

For example, when he was a child, he suffered from various diseases. Once he achieved a little in physical training, his body disease would be basically gone.

The more you practice, the less disease you have.

Only the wounds killed with the strong will form a stubborn disease. Generally, the headache that troubles ordinary people is so hot. For the martial artists, they simply don't know what it is.

Lu Fan hasn't met anyone with a fever for a long time.

Wukong spirit's body is weak to what extent now, it will burn so badly.

Subconsciously, Lu Fan's hand is on his belt.

At this time, as long as a pill, you can save Wukong spirit.

But he couldn't get anything out of his hand because he didn't recover at all.

The most important thing, the damn nine, is that he's asleep.

For a while, Lu Fan was at a loss. Even if he was a real alchemist, he could not save Wukong spirit without strength and elixir.

Wukong spirit looked at Lu Fan weakly and said, "what's wrong with me?"

Lu Fandao: "you are ill."

Wukong Ling said with a half squint: "sick. I'm a warrior. How can I get sick. If you probe carefully, I should be poisoned. "

Lu Fan now had no power to probe carefully, and touched the head of the dancing spirit. It seemed that it was hotter than before.

Lu Fan looks around to see if he can find something to help Wu Qiling cool down.

He doesn't think it's a good thing for Wukong spirit to go on burning like this. Seeing how Wukong spirit is going to sleep, Lu fan says in a loud voice, "wake up, you can't sleep now."

Wukong Ling looked at Lu Fan and said with a smile, "you are in a hurry. You're nervous. '

Lu Fandao: "that's right. You can't die here. "

"I think it's a good choice to die here," Wu Qiling said with a weak smile

Lu Fan takes a deep look at Wukong spirit.

If Wukong spirit didn't reach out to save him before falling down, even in such a situation, Lu fan would never walk around with her and would not be so nervous.

But at the critical moment, Wu Qiling held out his hand to him.

With this alone, no matter what, Lu fan can't watch the dancing spirit die in front of him.

Stone, cold Yin blood, wall.

There are only these around Lu Fan. Cold Yin blood is obviously impossible. Although this thing can cool down, Wukong spirit is made like this by this thing. Then it cools down. Lu fan is afraid to freeze the dancing spirit to death.

The wall is even more impossible. Just now, he almost couldn't bear it. How can the dancing spirit bear it.

As for choosing stones, well, Lu fan is not an idiot.

Biting his teeth, Lu Fanhu's eyes fell on the corpse beside him.

In his eyes, Lu Fan came to the corpse and said, "I'm sorry, sir. It's important to save people."

Said, Lu fan directly pulled the body's right arm down.

With a click, it's very crisp.

Lu Fan takes a part of his arm in his hand and it's cool when he dies.

This arm seems to be a little heavy, and Lu Fan didn't think so much, so he put it on the dancing head.

Cold bones help the dancing spirit cool down.

"It's so heavy," said Wu Kong Ling, frowning

Lu Fandao: "save your strength and don't talk. You hold on, as long as my strength can recover a little. We will be saved. "

Wukong spirit way: "then how long do you want to recover strength."

Lu Fan carefully explored his physical condition and said, "one day. Give me another day. "

Just then, with a click, a cold water suddenly poured down not far away.

There is a big hole in the top of the stone, and a piece of gravel flows down with the cold water.

"Damn it."

What is the house leakage? It rains in the night. The good and the bad never come alone.

Lu Fan picked up the dancing spirit and quickly piled up the stones around him.

A pile of gravel was piled up into a stone platform by Lu fan, and Lu Fan jumped up. The cold water immediately flooded the place where they had just stayed.

Wukong spirit also saw the continuous pouring of water, and suddenly laughed: "it seems that we are doomed to die here. I'm afraid that we can't survive the day."

Lu Fan looks at the big hole on the top of the stone and bites his teeth secretly.

As Wukong Spirit said, if we continue to let these damned cold water come down, it will soon be submerged here.

"Can you plug it up?"

Lu Fan asks himself in his heart.

This is a very dangerous choice. If he is drenched with cold water, that is, cold Yin blood, then in his current condition, I'm afraid that he can only be frozen to death.

Chronic death, and the choice of immediate death.

Lu Fan chuckled.

Slowly, Lu Fan put down the dancing spirit and said, "wait for me here for a while."

Wukong spirit seemed to see Lu Fan's purpose and said softly: "don't die. I wish you were here with me to die. "

Lu Fan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry. Waiting for death is not my character. "

As he said this, Lu Fan drew out the sword.

What he can find at this time is the most suitable thing to block the gap, which is his huge sword like the doorplate.

Take a deep breath. Lu Fan stares at the gap. He has only one chance. He must succeed.

With a leap, Lu fan can do the same thing as the general martial artists in the gang territory.

With a sword raised, Lu Fan inserts the sword on the top of the stone, and then swings it hard. The sword body of the sword blocks the gap. A piece of cold water falls from Lu Fan's side, and a few drops flow to Lu Fan's shoulder.

At that time, Lu Fan felt as drunk as an ice cave.

Clench one's teeth, Lu fan turns over and kicks on the body of the sword. When the heavy sword without a blade falls into the top of the stone, it blocks all the cold water.

This series of movements, if let others to see, absolutely amazing. Even those with vigorous Qi can't do it.

Turning over and landing, Lu Fan's feet are immersed in a cold water.

But at the next moment, Lu Fan came back like an arrow out of the line.

Bang.

Lu Fan fell on the slate, but fortunately he didn't directly hit Wukong spirit.

Looking down, Lu Fandeng saw that his right foot was frosted. The crystal clear ice froze his feet and calves, and there was a trend of upward spread.

Lu Fan took a deep breath and smashed the ice with a fist.

But the cold power in the meridians did not stop, and continued to condense into ice.

After smashing dozens of times, Lu Fan finally froze and stopped. At the same time, Lu Fan felt that his right leg could not move at all.

Blood was also thrown out of the palm.

This ice is so hard.

Gasping for breath, Lu Fan put down his hand and lay on the ground, saying, "this time is really trouble."

"Congratulations, you can live a little longer," said Wu Qiling, with his bones and arms on his head

Lu Fan said with a smile, "it's not to live a little longer. It's a long life. Don't worry. We won't die here. "

"You haven't told me yet. Why, you have to save me. I'm a demon, and you're not. "

Lu Fan said with a smile: "you still care about this. In my opinion, there are only two people trapped. What demon repair, not demon repair, wait to go out later

Wukong spirit way: "you really never give up. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't live. I have felt my body eroded by cold ice again. I've lost control of my power. "

Lu Fan said in amazement, "what. Can't you resist the power. "

Wukong spirit way: "that's just. Now, I feel more and more powerless to speak. Lu fan, can you come closer to me? I feel a little cold. "

Lu Fan hurriedly moved forward a few, reached out to touch the head of the dancing hollow spirit, clearly it was more hot, she even said cold.

"A little closer."

Wukong's face began to shake slightly. Lu Fan could see an icy blue rising slowly along her meridians.

Lu fan is biting his teeth and embracing the dancing spirit in his arms.

"You talk to me," Wukong said

Lu Fandao: "what do you want to hear me say?"

"Talk about your past," Wukong said

Lu Fandao: "my past. It's very simple. Practice martial arts, eat and practice martial arts. "

"Boring. Since you won't say it, let me say it. You know what? I don't want to be a magician at all. "

The voice of the dancing spirit has weakened a little, and now it's just like the whispering of mosquitoes.

"In fact, I'm the daughter of half an Chengshou. My childhood is happy and happy. I have a kind father and a gentle mother. I live a carefree life every day. I didn't practice martial arts before I was 14 years old. "

Lu Fan said softly, "I haven't practiced martial arts. Then you are very happy. "

Wukong Ling then said: "of course, I've known since I was young that it's very tired to practice martial arts. I don't like practicing martial arts. I just want to be free. But when I was 14, I came to my house alone. He is a powerful alchemist, and he said that I have a talent for alchemy. Hope to take me. "

Speaking of this, the spirit of dancing was obviously excited.

"But my parents didn't agree. They think. I just need to be happy. What kind of alchemy. Practice me. It should have nothing to do with me. They warmly entertained the alchemist. But who would have thought. That's the damn devil. He killed all my family overnight. "

The dancing hand pinched Lu Fan's skirt.

Lu fan is shocked and watches the dancing. Is she moving.

Wukong Ling apparently didn't notice the detail. "I'll never forget when he's finished," he continued. Come to me. Face me with blood. You are beautiful! I Want You. You will be my furnace to the top. "

Stove tripod.

Lu Fan heard these two words. There was a big shock in my heart.

The so-called stove tripod is to treat people as medicinal materials. Refine into pills. Or worse. They are raised as pigs and dogs. And then one day. Be broken. Absorb power. Kill.

"Demon repair."

Lu Fan speaks.

Wu Qiling nodded slightly and said: "that's right. He is a demon. The demon gate is dedicated to the elders. Medicine empty. This is the man. I've ruined everything. Took me to the demon gate.