1184. Chapter 1184 Red Blood Scrophulariaceae 5
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Her face was filled with disbelief and unimaginability, and her eyes were filled with anxiety and shock.
Bei Chenying froze, motionless like a sculpture, holding her breath, her eyes fixed on Nangong Liuyun.
"Second, hold on!" Bei Chenying was so anxious that her eyes were red.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun's situation was very bad.
He didn't expect that after he stepped onto the battle platform, the surrounding environment changed instantly.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun could clearly feel the changes in his body.
The vitality that was originally full and fresh is rapidly passing away.
His body is aging rapidly.
The spiritual power in the body poured out like a raging wave, and the spiritual power and life essence flowed continuously.
Even, every time he took a step forward, he could clearly feel that he was one step closer to death.
On the high platform, the white jade brocade box exudes a lustrous luster, just like the stars in the night sky, dazzling and bright.
The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth twitched into a faint and gentle smile.
Getting the Red Blood Scrophulariaceae is equivalent to saving Luo girl's life.
Nangong Liuyun smiled weakly: "Lady Luo, wait for me."
Under the stage, Su Luo's eyes were red and swollen, and the tears in her eyes rolled down her cheeks one by one.
"Don't, Nangong Liuyun, don't" Su Luo was frozen, unable to run to the battle platform, she could only shout eagerly.
However, no matter how much she screamed, Nangong Liuyun still firmly moved towards the red blood crocus.
The steps are weak, but firm.
Su Luo could clearly see the changes in his physiological functions.
Thirty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
Forty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
Fifty-year-old Nangong Liuyun.
With every step he took, his life breath was getting old.
"No, it can't be like this, how could the third senior brother?" Zi Yan's tears flowed down, and she cried and fell into Bei Chenying's arms.
Bei Chenying's fist beside him was clenched, but he was powerless. He was so angry that he slammed his fist on the wall post.
A crystal tear was wiped away silently by him.
Watching him age rapidly, watching his crystal-clear jade skin become dry and skinny, watching his thin and tall body instantly become as thin as a skeleton, watching his black hair like ink instantly turn into a white-headed sorrel. I felt dizzy, and my forehead turned black.
Her Nangong was unparalleled in beauty, and the breathtakingly beautiful Nangong had almost turned into a white-haired skeleton at this time.
But at this time, there are still three steps before he gets the red blood crocus.
Three difficult steps.
Nangong Liuyun seemed to feel Su Luo's grief, he recovered with difficulty, and smiled miserably at Su Luo.
Su Luo's tears burst out wildly.
"Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, Nangong Liuyun, no matter where you go, I will go with you!" Su Luo said these words silently.
At this moment, her heart was really beating for Nangong Liuyun.
At this moment, Su Luo finally understood that she already loved him more than herself.
"Trust me." Nangong Liuyun smiled helplessly, and then he took another step forward.
"Pfft—" A mouthful of bright red blood spread from the corner of his mouth.
Nangong Liuyun didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it, so he took another step.
"puff--"
This time, Nangong Liuyun vomited blood.
His internal organs are all seriously aging, and his vitality is almost dry.
Nangong Liuyun stretched out his hand, he looked at his arm, his body was as dry as wood, all this indicated that he was very close to death.