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Chapter 1785

So serious that I don't have the strength to speak.

It's so serious that it's soft and soft when inhaling and exhaling.

It's like a candle in the strong wind, which is about to go out at all times.

The injury is recovering, but the recovery speed is particularly slow, which is understandable. After all, because of self-exile, the strong self-healing ability will not be lost, but it also declined by 99% in a short period of time.

Of course, Su Xuan was not worried about the complete loss of his terrifying self-healing ability. Not only did the World Tree and the withering of the heart of the sword, but he was not worried about the tibia, the fragmentation of the internal organs, the fracture of the meridians, etc., because as long as time is given, he can slowly recover by engaging in the blood treasure bit by bit.

The blood treasure is like a fire in the darkness.

Yes, there is only a little introduction.

But this introduction is enough to start a prairie fire.

Of course, it still takes time. To put it bluntly, because now there is only half of your breath, your breathing is soft and weak, and you are so tired that you are half tired. Therefore, you don’t even have the strength to activate the treasure of blood.

He needs time.

It needs to be done little by little.

Don't be in a hurry.

But!!!!!!!!!

The environment he is in now.

It seems that what is missing the most is time.

Su Xuan's soul is still there, and the strongest soul is still there, so he is still aware of the ability. He has explored the surrounding environment with his soul.

After exploring, I was almost desperate and wanted to curse myself.

The environment is extremely dangerous.

He is now seriously injured and lying down, and seems...it seems...it seems to be a mountain, in the woods on the mountain, which is not important, it seems to be a cemetery here.

I just explored it with my soul and found that within a radius of ten miles around, there were no less than 100,000 human corpses.

Some of these human corpses have just died for a few days, while others have only skeletons left.

Anyway, it was not buried.

Each corpse was covered with dark demonic energy.

Obviously, the owners of these corpses are all demon cultivators.

If that's all, it's nothing. Su Xuan is not a timid person, what is a messy grave?

But the key is that there are many wild animals in this treacherous grave, but in fact they are rotten beasts, rotten beasts that use dead bodies as their food.

These corrupt beasts are not big, probably as big as wolves, extremely ugly, sharp teeth, and foul smell. Only their eyes are blood-colored, and they are extremely cruel. They eat the corpses of the demon cultivators in big mouthfuls.

What Su Xuan is worried about now is that if this continues, he will soon be eaten by the rotten beast.

Being eaten raw.

"Old Turtle, how are you? Do you still have the strength? Can you take me away now?" Su Xuan asked.

"Master, I'm worse than yours. Let's say that, you have half a breath left... and I'm about ten... one tenth." The old turtle even trembled when he spoke, and his voice was very small, almost like he was about to fall asleep.

"Damn it!!!" Su Xuan cursed.

A little desperate!

Especially, through his soul, he had already felt that there were a few corrupt beasts who felt their breath or were accidentally approaching him.
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