I stand under a billion lives

Chapter 66
The blood on the tip of the tongue slowly entered Mordred's body along the intertwined time. As more and more of Chen Fan's blood flowed in, the black blood flowing from Mordred's five holes became faster and faster. Slowly, and finally stopped completely.

And Mordred's body gradually regained some strength, and the trembling body in Chen Fan's arms gradually calmed down, but a hand grabbed his arm at some point, showing the panic in Mordred's heart.

It wasn't until Mordred's face became tense that Chen Fan took the initiative to end the kiss between the two, and moved his head to let Mordred turn his head away. After coughing again and again, he finally spit out a large mouthful of coagulated black blood.

"Well, the residual poison that invaded the body has finally been discharged. Dear Xiao Mo, should we continue to avoid the undiscovered toxin remaining in the body?" Chen Fan lowered his head with a smirk, and Chen Fan's face immediately Mordred stretched out his hand to prop it away.

"That's enough! Thank you very much for saving me, but let's stop here, let's accept it, Chen!" He wiped his face indiscriminately and wiped away some of the black blood. They were all red, "I don't ask what's going on with your blood, but don't push yourself too hard!"

"Dear Xiao Mo, throwing away after use is not a good habit." Chen Fan continued to complain, but Chen Fan didn't really continue to take advantage of others, "But for the sake of your claim to have changed, I Let’s stop here, as for my blood, it’s common sense that my body fluids contain spiritual power.”

"You! You... You can obviously transfuse the young master in other ways, can't you?" Mordred suddenly felt aggrieved, "There must be a better way than kissing directly, right?"

"At that time, the situation was urgent, so I didn't care about so much. Xiao Mo can complain to me now, which shows that my decision is correct." As he said, Chen Fan suddenly realized something, and the smile on his face became more ambiguous, "And if If I use my fingers, Xiao Mo, don’t you think that’s more..."

"Okay, stop talking! It's the master's fault, please!" Just imagining the scene of him sucking Chen Fan's finger in his mouth, Mordred couldn't bear the pounding of his heart. stopped him.

Smiling and stopping the conversation, Chen Fan just sat on the spot with Mordred in his arms, waiting for her to recover slowly: "But then again, why are you injured so badly, Xiao Mo, that you almost died? Ronos, you easily killed all the enemies of Fuso Shinrikyo."

"That's because Fuso Shinrikyo had less than ten people at that time, and you still managed to deal with five or six people. My master was concentrating on dealing with that man-made monster!" Rolling his eyes angrily, Mordred reluctantly stretched out his finger and pointed. Click on the surrounding wreckage, "But this time, I was unlucky and fell into a lair. There was no way to deal with the thirty or forty high-level hell species one by one, so I had to burst out more than [-]% of the spiritual power in an instant, killing most of them in seconds. , It's a pity that there are always a few fish that slip through the net, and one of them is poisonous, and after finishing it, I don't have much spiritual power left, and the poison spreads quickly."

It turned out to be like this...

Chen Fan understood now.

However, it was able to kill thirty or forty high-level hell species in an instant. In other words, it would not be a problem to kill Chen Fan a hundred times in a row.

...Did I go too far just now?
Although he didn't know why Chen Fan suddenly fell into deep thought, Mordred didn't bother to ask, and seized the spare time to recover his spiritual power.

Fortunately, the spiritual power in hell is more abundant than that of Yunshang, and I estimate that it will not take long to recover half of the power, and at least self-protection in this ghost place will not be a problem.

...in this, the hell place?

The originally closed eyes immediately opened wide. Mordred just looked at Chen Fan and opened his mouth to say something, but saw the soil behind him suddenly cracked, and he flew forward with him.

A giant centipede-like monster with a length of five or six meters came out of the hole. After the sneak attack, it did not stop at all, and flew towards Chen Fan and Mordred with the transparent wings on both sides of its torso.

Two palm-sized pieces of flesh were cut off from his back. Chen Fan resisted the pain and protected Mordred when he flew out. He just wanted to move when he landed, but his body suddenly froze, and the feeling of numbness spread throughout his body.

Hell, why are all the hell species poisonous? !

Seeing that it was too late to reassemble the weapon, Chen Fan gritted his teeth at the last moment and pressed directly on Mordred, choosing to use his body to block the attack for her.

After all, he can be resurrected after death. If Mordred, who is in a weak stage, is attacked again, it will probably be a disaster.

As for how to explain it later... The blood has been fed, and you are still worried about this?
When the centipede monster was less than one meter away from Chen Fan who was lying on Mordred, the thin and tall shadow suddenly covered Chen Fan and Mordred.

Raising his head in surprise, Chen Fan saw Beria finally arrived here, standing behind him with his legs slightly bent, and the fists at his waist were faintly glowing with black light.

Then, take a deep breath.

The next moment, Belia pointed at the mouthparts of the flying centipede, and blasted her fist straight.

After the crackling sound, two pairs of sharp fangs collapsed miserably, and the centipede monster, which was stabbed by Beria, writhed its huge body in pain. Wrap up and strangle the hateful human being who knocked down his fangs.

"careful!"

However, Beria didn't seem to hear Chen Fan's anxious warning, and ignored the curly body of the centipede monster, and just twirled the fist stuck in its mouthparts.

As a result, countless cracks spread rapidly along the already cracked mouthparts, spreading all over the centipede monster's entire body in the blink of an eye.

The sound of shattering and shattering was endless, and the huge body of the centipede monster was shattered inch by inch. While gushing thick black slurry, it turned into palm-sized pieces and fell to the ground.

Surrounded by the crackling sound, Beria slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, and shook her trembling fist.

Still too hasty.

Just when she was about to turn around to see the situation of Chen Fan and Mordred, Beria was detoxified, and helped Chen Fan, who was standing behind her with Mordred, stand on tiptoe and kissed her slightly dry lips.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and Beria immediately realized that she didn't push Chen Fan away immediately, but waited until the faint numbness in her body completely dissipated, then pressed Chen Fan's shoulder to let him end the kiss.

Turning her head to look at Mordred whose ears were still red, a trace of helplessness flashed in Beria's eyes: "Are you ambushed?"

"Cut," for some reason, Mordred was obviously more upset when he mentioned this matter in front of Beria than in front of Chen Fan, "I was unlucky and fell into the lair, and I lost thirty or forty birds in seconds when my spiritual power exploded." There are still some remaining, one of them is still poisonous, if this guy hadn’t come in time, I’m afraid he would have died.”

Slightly frowning, Belia sharply pointed out Mordred's question: "You shouldn't burst out your spiritual power all at once, not to mention being too eye-catching, even if you kill them all, there is no guarantee that there will be other hell species present. This way of fighting is too risky."

"...You are right, what would you do if it were you?" Mordred, who had recovered, let go of Chen Fan who was supporting him.

"I also fell into the nest, but the number is less." Beria's words made Chen Fan's eyes widen, and he was the only one who was lucky. "The way I chose is to immediately kill the two first They rushed forward, and then quickly retreated while the rest were afraid to act rashly, during the period, some were unwilling to give up, but after chasing a certain distance, I seized the opportunity to kill four or five more and then gave up."

Thinking carefully about Beria's deterrent tactics, Mordred readily admitted his own shortcomings: "Well, it is true that the young master's actions are relatively simple and rough, which put him in a dangerous situation. Beria taught me the right thing to do. , no wonder the mother fox asked me to learn more from you."

"You still have to learn from me." Chen Fan was too cold to say such a sentence, but Belia patted his head, indicating that he hadn't finished speaking.

"Not only did he put himself in a dangerous situation, Chen Fan came to rescue you just now, but he also put himself in danger, and even in the end he had to let him be a first-level floating spirit to stand up for your majestic third-level floating spirit. What you need to pay attention to.” Having noticed Mordred’s gloomy eyes, Belia also realized that what she said was a bit heavy, and subconsciously relaxed a little, “But in the fragments of hell, anything is possible. If it happened, you don’t have to blame yourself too much, after all, I came here at a critical moment.”

"But you won't be there all the time, and the young master can't always rely on others to save him, can he?" Mordred looked rather gloomy as he played with his single ponytail.

Beria didn't know what to say, and both of them fell silent for a while.

Looking at Mordred and then at Beria, Chen Fan suddenly clapped his hands: "Ah! Speaking of which, I haven't talked about my experience yet, have I? But this is not a good place to talk, let's find someone Stay in a safe place and listen to my story on the way."

With Chen Fan's reminder, Mordred and Beria also realized that it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time. After looking at each other, they tacitly followed Chen Fan who was walking in front of five people and six people.

"Oh, the first time I opened my eyes, I found myself in a sea of ​​blood. Just as I was about to look around, the dead people suddenly started attacking me..."

Amidst the rambling noise, Mordred hesitated for a moment, and patted Beria on the shoulder: "Don't worry about me, I won't be depressed by this setback. But you are right, thanks to you, You have learned a lot."

Hearing that Mordred regrouped and said something full of spirit, Beria also quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I believe in you."

Then Beria watched as Mordred took a step forward, hooked Chen Fan's neck and interrupted his unfinished nonsense: "Okay, okay, I don't think much about your life creed, after all, revenge Everyone has their own opinions on this kind of thing, and I want to know more, how did you break free from that illusion?"

Chen Fan, who accidentally dug a big hole for himself, pouted and said the excuse he had thought up long ago: "Haven't we seen a mysterious existence before? According to my experience, that person must be nothing Simple guy, so I imagined it in the illusion, and then the illusion itself broke down."

Mordred opened his eyes: "Oh? Can you still play like this? Master has learned it. No wonder the mother fox has made up for you."

Talking and laughing, they came to a temporarily safe area. Chen Fan raised his head and set up an awning, looking at the boundless red sky and grinding his teeth: "I just don't know when the rescue team will arrive, and the three of us don't know how long it has been." .”

"It's hard to say." Mordred was also depressed, and found a rock and sat down. "Remember when we talked before, is the passage of time in the fragments of hell different from the outside world? If you are lucky, go to Rescue will arrive in a second, if you are unlucky..."

"At least three corpses can be found." After thinking about it carefully, Beria added, "However, judging from the greediness of the hell species in this hell, maybe the rescue team can't even find our corpses, and we will be forever missing." Maybe someone on the list."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Fan and Mordred immediately looked at Belia with expressions of "I didn't see that you were so dark", which made her tilt her head inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." He waved his hand guiltily, and Mordred then looked at Chen Fan, "Well, you heard what Beria said, that's how things are, and the rest of you can't guarantee that, After all, if you and Beria hadn’t come in time before, the young master would have died completely.”

"Well... if that's the case..." Chen Fan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly stood up with his chest straightened out, "Then, I'll advance! A mere first-level floating spirit is definitely not as powerful as a second-level spirit, and it will be able to help you better at that time." you two!"

After all, Chen Fan's body began to show black and white spirit wave fluctuations, which made Mordred and Beria jump with fear.

"What the hell are you doing?! This is within the shards of hell, how can you advance casually here!?" Mordred's nose was almost crooked, "And even if you really want to die, can you wait for the little one to die?" Do you want to go back to full status? Let me tell you, if there is an attracted super hell species, there is nothing I can do about it!"

After saying this, Mordred suddenly realized that there was Belia beside him, and when he turned his head, he found that she also had a dignified face: "My condition is only fair, and what Mordred you said really happened. In that case, I’m afraid it will be powerless.”

"Did you hear the surname Chen?! You stop for me!!!"

It's a pity that although Chen Fan can start progressing at any time, he can't stop at any time.

The next moment, Mordred and Beria were a little surprised by the strong spiritual power fluctuations, centered on Chen Fan, and quickly and irreversibly spread to the surroundings.

After a while, a sharp hum that hurts the eardrums came from the sky.

The two-person tall black figure fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and after twisting its body, the strongest individual among the fragments of hell, the super hell species—the hell mantis descended here.

(End of this chapter)