pertwk Chapter 2038 Injury
Chapter 2038 Injury
Chapter 2038 Injury
He Lingchuan was obviously not at the level of an immortal, but the three immortals of Beijia, two divine descendants, and the former national teacher Qingyang were all unable to kill him - even with the help of Suta, He Lingchuan once again impressed him.
He thought for a moment and said, "Speaking of which, you were a little lucky to break through the siege this time - Qingyang wanted to self-destruct just now but failed, and she looked very surprised; in addition, you could have been killed by Pan Qing's self-destructing soul in the Wood King Cauldron."
"Pan Qing?" Xutuo and He Lingchuan were both stunned, remembering the battle scene in the cauldron.
Yes, Pan Qing was severely injured and had his head chopped off by He Lingchuan. He truly died with regret.
But after it was killed, its soul emerged and was furious at He Lingchuan.
At that time, everyone thought that it couldn't believe that it died at the hands of He Lingchuan, but after Liu Qingdao mentioned it, "Brother, are you saying that Pan Qing also wanted to self-destruct his soul at that time, but failed?"
"The Wood King Cauldron is sealed, so the power of the immortal's self-explosion will only be greater." Liu Qingdao stroked his beard, "Of course, I'm just guessing. After all, his Bejia companions are still in the cauldron, so maybe he doesn't want to kill his own people."
He Lingchuan took note: "Elder Liu's observation is extremely valuable. If the two great masters want to self-destruct but both fail, well... we need to pay more attention to this matter and try to verify it."
If one person fails in self-destruction, it could be a mistake; if both fail, then there is a high probability that something has changed quietly.
After the Battle of the Upside-Down Sea, some of the laws between heaven and earth have quietly changed. Some of them are easily tested, while others are hidden deep and difficult to trigger. How many immortals are there in the world, and how many of them will be forced to self-destruct?
It would be understandable if the rules changed and Qingyang and Panqing were unaware of it.
Don’t Liu Qingdao and Xutuo know either?
However, if the immortal can no longer self-destruct his soul, or the power of the self-destruction of his soul is very small, this will have a profound impact on future fighting methods.
In the Upside-Down Sea, the immortal from the Illusion Sect self-destructed his soul, causing great trouble to the demons.
He Lingchuan returned along the same route and met up with the Dragon God Army that came to rescue him.
The generals were overjoyed to see him return safe and sound.
It was already dawn before we got back to the camp.
He Lingchuan returned to his residence, dismissed his attendants, closed the doors and windows, and left only Lingguang.
When he put away the Qianglong Armor, Lingguang took a quick look and jumped over in fear: "You are seriously injured!"
He Lingchuan's clothes looked like they had been soaked in blood and were half dry. They were now tightly stuck to his skin. If he tried to tear them hard, he might even tear the skin off.
Lingguang, an experienced military doctor, had plenty of tricks to deal with this situation. He took out a large gourd from the medicine box and shook it, making the sound of water: "Bear with it."
After saying that, it poured the clear liquid in the gourd onto He Lingchuan.
He Lingchuan trembled in pain, and with a few hissing sounds, the dried blood on the surface of the wound melted and turned into blood water, flowing down again, no longer sticking to his clothes.
Lingguang quickly stripped him of his clothes, and then gasped:
"What weapon hit you? Aunt Zhu's net?"
He Lingchuan's body was covered with tiny wounds that looked like they were left by silk threads. At first glance, they did look like red marks from being strangled by a burrow spider's web. However, there were one or two half-finger-deep wounds on his chest, abdomen, and the outside of his thighs, and the wounds were very smooth.
Lingguang originally thought it was caused by a knife or gun, but a closer look did not reveal that it was the case.
"Divine magic."
The majestic Emperor Jiuyou, who was so majestic in front of people, showed deep fatigue after taking off his armor, and his face was as pale as a ghost. "The effect is probably to tear people into pieces. Originally, the magic was like a maggot attached to the bones, trying to drill into the bones, but it was later dispersed and expelled by the Yuanli."
Ordinary practitioners simply cannot understand the wonderful use of Yuanli. Now that it can resist divine arts, He Lingchuan is even more optimistic about the future.
"As soon as the battle was over, I swallowed the blood bead of the Spider Queen."
Zhu Erniang gave him a few blood beads, which could transform him into an elite spider demon, and could also be used to quickly heal wounds. In the past, if he swallowed them directly, although his injuries would recover quickly, he would also become exhausted afterwards; now, with the growth of his own strength and the various injuries he suffered, the healing effect of the blood beads has decreased, but the side effects have also been weakened to the point of being insignificant.
It is very useful for emergency bleeding.
He was hit by the legendary technique of being torn apart by a chariot? Lingguang quickly treated his wounds: "You dare to withstand the magic?"
"I was hit by the backlash." The drug was too stimulating, and He Lingchuan groaned in pain, "Thank goodness I have my Yuanli and the Qianglong Battle Armor, otherwise I would have shattered into several pieces on the spot."
Divine magic is divine magic. It penetrated two layers of defense - no, three layers, and the other layer was his protective qi - and it was still able to injure him like this.
"Your sternum and two ribs are broken, your spleen and liver are damaged! The tendon in your leg was almost broken, almost!" Lingguang shook his head, "And the organs in your abdomen are also damaged!"
"What's wrong?" After hearing what it said, He Lingchuan also felt a dull pain in his stomach, "I always feel uncomfortable, but I can't find anything by looking inside."
"Oh it's all right."
"..." There were a few dates that Lingguang had washed on the table. He took a handful and swallowed them.
"You need to rest for a few more days." Lingguang was worried, "This is more than just a flesh wound."
"Where do I have the time?" He Lingchuan closed his eyes, feeling the pain of the needle and thread on his flesh, "We will attack Yao Country the day after tomorrow."
"Then don't go to the battlefield!" Lingguang said angrily.
He Lingchuan laughed.
After treating the wound, he touched the monkey's head and opened the doors and windows.
Sunrise.
He subconsciously wanted to stretch towards the rising sun, and when he raised his hand, he couldn't help but hissed.
It hurts so much!
However, the obstacles between him and Yao State, Bai Tan, and victory have now been cleared!
The final stage of the Dragon God War, which has been prepared for nearly four months, can finally begin.
……
North of Luofengtan.
The dense forest battlefield where Emperor Jiuyou and Qingyang and others fought has now been burned into ruins, with scorched earth and rubble everywhere.
Luo Xie buried Qingyang's body at Luofengtan.
Just now, the Great Emperor Jiuyou personally wielded his sword and inscribed a square tablet for her, with a few large characters on it:
"The national master is unparalleled."
Luo Xie painted these words in red, making them very eye-catching.
After He Lingchuan and others left, the Black Armor Army was still cleaning up the scene and doing the aftermath.
Luo Xie and others also specially checked the place where Qingyang passed away, which was the huge branch.
He had only checked halfway when one of his men suddenly called out, "Boss, the bark has turned white."
Others said, “It’s the same here.”
"It happened to me too. The whole thing turned into a deathly grey color. If I touched it..."