Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 352: Seriously injured Rong Ruihan, unconscious Ye Xiuwen

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"Cough..." Rong Ruihan's throat was itchy, and he lightly coughed up blood, "Xiao Mo?"

His vision has been occupied by blood, and the scene in front of him is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear in his vision. Just now, he seemed to see a person who looked like Jun Xiaomo avoiding the fireball, and rushed over. He didn't expect that it would really be Jun Xiaomo!

"It's me, Brother Rong, are these fireballs left behind the injuries on your body?" Jun Xiaomo asked anxiously.

At this moment, in the faint light of Ye Mingzhu, Jun Xiaomo saw that Rong Ruihan's body was almost completely intact. There were countless large black holes in the clothes, and the exposed skin was also It was bloody, it was obviously corroded by those fireballs.

"Why are you here?" Rong Ruihan frowned and did not answer Jun Xiaomo's question, "It is dangerous here, why did you come in too?!"

"I wanted to save you out, but I didn't expect Dai Yanfeng to trap me in too." Jun Xiaomo replied briefly.

At this moment, several fireballs flew towards them head-on. Rong Ruihan hurriedly dragged Jun Xiaomo to the side to hide, and took advantage of the situation to hug Jun Xiaomo, but his back was violent. -Exposed to the fireball's attack.

Rong Ruihan let out a muffled hum, almost couldn't bear the severe pain and knelt down.

"Big Brother Rong!" Jun Xiaomo felt the heavy weight on his body and couldn't help feeling tight, and reflexively hugged Rong Ruihan's waist.

It's just that Rong Ruihan's back was just hit by a fireball, and when Jun Xiaomo was so hugged, he just touched the injured place and couldn't help but snorted again.

Jun Xiaomo hurriedly withdrew her hand, but when she accidentally looked at her palm, what she saw was a dazzling bright red.

At this time, Jun Xiaomo discovered that Rong Ruihan's back was all wet with blood.

"Brother Rong, hurry! Take some healing medicine." Jun Xiaomo hurriedly took out a few bottles of healing medicine from the storage ring, shaking his hands, poured out a few pills, and put them into Rong Ruihan's mouth. Stuffed past.

"No...it's useless." Rong Ruihan held up his energy, pushed away Jun Xiaomo's hand, and then put her palms on her cheeks, looked at her eyes seriously and said, "Xiaomo , Listen to me, the attack here is periodic, and it generally only attacks one person. So, when the attack intensity here gets stronger later, you stick the invisibility talisman and run to the right. Go. In this way, most of the attacks will stay here, and you can support it for a while, Ye Xiuwen will not leave you alone."

"No! I can't leave Big Brother Rong here alone carrying these fireballs. You want to run and let's run together!" Jun Xiaomo said stubbornly.

"Can't run together!" Rong Ruihan coughed a few times, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, frowned slightly anxiously, and said, "If we run together, the fireballs around us will get more and more. Many, we may not even be able to hide from the first round of attacks."

"Big Brother Rong, didn't you say that you can use the invisibility talisman? Then we will use the invisibility talisman together!" Jun Xiaomo said, took out several invisibility talisman from the storage ring, and planned to go to Rong Ruihan Paste his body.

"Don't! Don't waste the invisibility charm on me." Rong Ruihan refused, and said to Jun Xiaomo with a serious expression, "I don't know how long it will take for people outside to open this magic weapon, Xiaomo , If you support it for a while, there will be more hope."

"Big Brother Rong, I don’t know how long it will take us to get out. I only know that I came to save you. If I only live out by myself, then everything I’ve done will be completely meaningless. So, Big Brother Rong, don’t just leave me the hope of surviving. If you want to leave, we will leave together!" Jun Xiaomo raised his head, staring urgently at Rong Ruihan’s eyes, and said every word. There is a firm and incomparable light.

Rong Ruihan was in a trance due to pain, and his vision was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

But it was also under this situation that Jun Xiaomo's eyes full of determination just rushed into his eyes, as if silently saying to him that they would definitely go out. It will be safe or go out!

Rong Ruihan's heart trembled slightly. The thought of sacrificing for Jun Xiaomo who had been ready for him disappeared slowly. Instead, a kind of faith and courage emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, then we will live together." Rong Ruihan gently stroked Jun Xiaomo's cheek, and put his hand down for a short while.

Rong Ruihan took the invisibility talisman in Jun Xiaomo's hand and pasted it on his body.

The invisibility talisman used by Jun Xiaomo is a high-level invisibility talisman, which can make a person disappear completely from the figure to the breath. Jun Xiaomo smiled and put one on himself.

Since both of them disappeared one after another, the attack power in the spirit weapon gradually weakened, Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan both hid easily.

"Let's go, let's look around and see if there is a way to get out here." Jun Xiaomo said to Rong Ruihan, who was invisible around him.

The attack power in the spirit weapon is, in the final analysis, a kind of formation. The refiner often leaves a variety of complicated patterns on the spirit weapon. These patterns contain the law and mystery of the formation. It is also the basis for the existence of spiritual tools.

As long as they find these formations and prescribe the right remedy, Jun Xiaomo feels that they still have the hope to escape with their own strength.

Although the possibility of this conjecture is very low and the task is very difficult, Jun Xiaomo does not intend to sit still.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will not give up!

Just when Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan were looking for a way out of self-help, Ye Xiuwen was also trying to refine this spiritual tool in his own way.

Only by successfully refining this spiritual tool and becoming the master of the spiritual tool, can he hope to release Jun Xiaomo and Rong Ruihan from the spiritual tool.

However, the spiritual tool possessed by Dai Yanfeng is obviously not so easy to refine. It has already had a certain sense of self in the long years, and it has absorbed many trapped people. The resentment in the soul, therefore, this spiritual tool is not so much a product of the realm of cultivation, as it is a product of the realm of cultivating demons. The evil spirit in it is very evil, and it is not easy to refine it.

Ye Xiuwen felt this kind of feeling. When he slowly integrated his spiritual energy into the spirit tool, he first felt a strong sense of rejection, and then he suddenly felt a strong sense of rejection. The resentment suddenly broke into his mind.

Ye Xiuwen was shocked, trying to keep himself awake, and started a tug of war with this resentment in his mind.

Fortunately, Ye Xiuwen has always been a strong-minded person. He was not affected by this resentment. He slowly forced this resentment back into the spirit tool.

Ye Xiuwen continued to pour his spiritual power into the spirit tool, and the mark on the spirit tool that belonged to Daiyan Peak began to fade and disappear slowly.

This is the basic refining process of all spirit tools, that is, to erase the mark belonging to the former master, and then to engrave the mark belonging to yourself.

Fortunately, Dai Yanfeng, the former owner of this spirit tool, has died, otherwise, the imprint belonging to him on the spirit tool will not be so easy to erase.

After doing all this, Ye Xiuwen took out a small dagger from the storage ring and cut his wrist forcefully, and a deep hole appeared on his wrist.

"Senior Brother Ye!" Chen Feiyu and the others looked at Ye Xiuwen worriedly, always feeling that Ye Xiuwen's actions were a bit dangerous.

Ye Xiuwen didn't respond to them, but calmly placed his wrist on the groove of the spiritual tool. The moment he placed it on it, the spiritual tool began to frantically draw the power from his body.

"Um..." Ye Xiuwen snorted. The feeling of this power being madly pulled out of his limbs was so painful that he almost couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

The disciples of Rin Tianfeng looked at Ye Xiuwen worriedly, worried about his current situation, but didn't dare to rush up to disturb each other.

Be aware that it is very dangerous if the refining is interrupted in the middle of the refining.

This spiritual tool is of very high grade. To refine it, it requires a lot of power. If Ye Xiuwen hadn't reached the late Yuan Ying stage, I'm afraid he would be absorbed by this spiritual tool directly!

Ye Xiuwen gritted his teeth and supported it bitterly. His eyes gradually became red, covered with bloodshot eyes, and the blue veins on his forehead were suddenly beating.

There is only one thought left in his mind, which is—Xiaomo is still waiting for him to save him, he must not fall under this situation!

Perhaps, it was this determined idea that gave him the power to survive this refining. Gradually, he felt that the pain in his body seemed to have subsided, and he began to feel the pulse of the spirit weapon.

This is a sign that the spirit of the spirit tool is gradually surrendering to him.

Perhaps after a stick of incense, or perhaps half an hour later, when Ye Xiuwen felt that his power was about to be reported to Xin, the spirit weapon suddenly let out a stern cry, which penetrated his eardrums. , A huge black resentment suddenly rushed out of the spirit weapon and rushed towards Ye Xiuwen's face again.

Ye Xiuwen's eyes went dark, and he fell straight down, falling beside the spirit weapon.

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

The disciples of Rin Tianfeng ran towards Ye Xiuwen anxiously, and hurriedly helped Ye Xiuwen up.

Ye Xiuwen's face was pale, his eyes closed tightly, his lips were bloodless, his hands and feet were also cold, making the disciples of Rin Tianfeng worried.

"Brother Ye, Senior Brother Ye?" Chen Feiyu patted Ye Xiuwen's cheek lightly, trying to wake him up.

However, Ye Xiuwen seemed to be completely unconscious, unable to wake up at all.

"It seems that Senior Brother Ye has completely fainted." Chen Feiyu frowned and said.

"This...Has Senior Brother Ye succeeded in refining the spirit weapon? Can Junior Sister come out?" Another disciple of Lin Tianfeng said with a worried look.

The others listened, looked at each other for a while, and fell silent.

In the spirit weapon, Jun Xiaomo, who was walking forward, suddenly raised his head and whispered softly: "I seem to feel the breath of Senior Brother Ye..."