As the effects of various elixirs were digested, Senior Brother Sun and the man felt that their bodies were very unnatural, and the severe pain made them unconscious. However, the effects of the medicine were too overbearing, and the reactions were endless, ranging from sudden cold to cold.

Suddenly hot, sometimes painful and sometimes itchy, sometimes sad and sometimes happy... They were almost driven crazy by the torture.

In addition, their bodies were dragged forward by Zhang Jin, and they encountered many bumps and bumps along the way. They either hit rocks, trees, or were bullied by insects, which simply made things worse.

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Less than a moment after he passed out, he was tortured until he woke up involuntarily. The two states were constantly alternating, explaining what is the madness of torture, and what is the torture of not being able to survive but not die.

My consciousness was blurred, and I was miserable at the same time. I wanted to make a sound, but I couldn't. My throat seemed to be blocked, and it seemed like it didn't exist at all. I could only whimper in my heart, wanting to

I feel like I'm going to die.

These are just a few short thoughts, which can be described as life and death. I kept praying in my heart, hoping that all this could end soon.

Once upon a time, Senior Brother Sun and that man had a common enemy. They didn't know when it would end. The exchange of eyes between them had already shown everything. After this period of suffering, they would use any means to cut the culprit into pieces.

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"No wonder he asked me to drag the two of them. These two are really too heavy. Junior Brother Chu is indeed very foresight." Zhang Jin, who was dragging the two of them in front, somewhat understood what Chu Heng asked him to do.

According to his own physical strength, he couldn't carry one of them, let alone both of them together.

Even so, Zhang Jin was still panting and sweating profusely from exhaustion, and had to stop and rest for a while.

Looking at the two people pretending to be dead in front of him, Zhang Jin chose Senior Brother Sun as his temporary mount without hesitation. Sitting on him was much more comfortable than sitting on a hard rock.

Senior Brother Sun immediately felt extremely stressed and did not dare to struggle. He had to endure what Zhang Jin did, for fear that if Zhang Jin was unhappy, he would be thrown into the wilderness to feed ferocious birds and beasts.

Compared with life, mere grievances are nothing. A man can bend and stretch. Now is the time for him to experience it, and it is also the time for him to show his performance.

With sympathetic eyes and pitying eyes, the man expressed his helplessness and helplessness over what Senior Brother Sun was going through: It's useless for you to look at me. It's all because of your luck. I have to have this if I want to help you.

It's not my ability. It's a pity. I'm a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river. I can't save myself. I have more than enough ambition but not enough power. Just accept this reality!

At the same time, the man's eyes also include: If you accidentally die, I will give you some incense and wine. You don't have to worry about having no pocket money to spend after you go to hell. I will buy these for you.

Yes, you can just be a mount with peace of mind!

This was already adding fuel to the fire. The feeling of two worlds of ice and water was unprecedented. It made him so sore that he would never forget it. Every minute and second, it seemed to be passing through his limbs and bones.

It goes deep into the bone marrow and flows through without mercy, taking away no trace of dust.

Stopping and going, Senior Brother Sun was used as a temporary mount by Zhang Jin countless times along the way. He finally couldn't survive it and fell completely into a deep coma, which is also called a dying shock symptom.

That man was worried about himself every time. He was already miserable enough, and he was afraid that Zhang Jin would change his target to him. Every time, he got by without any danger. Zhang Jin only chose Senior Brother Sun, just like Sun.

Senior brother is his exclusive mount, and it seems that he is not used to sitting on other mounts.

Two long traces were winding and circling, like irregular long snakes, and reached the mountainside. Seeing the bright moon hanging high in the sky, the silver-white moonlight was like water, Zhang Jin couldn't help the tiredness of his arms and sat down.

While admiring the moonlight, massage your arms to relieve fatigue.

The sound of rustling sounded, and gradually, it got closer. Zhang Jin frowned, his face changed, and he felt a little uneasy. He looked towards that place anxiously. It was just a pile of lush grass, swaying with the breeze.

The posture seems to be dancing in the wind, and I feel very happy for the arrival of the moonlight.

The power of the falling stars is not one of the sources of growth for their flowers, plants and trees. Accumulating a little becomes a lot, accumulating over time, absorbing the power that can change the world, the power that can make them continue to thrive. If you want to incarnate into a person with spiritual wisdom.

living organisms, not just ordinary plants that can only stay in place and be slaughtered by others.

As the spirit of all things, human beings can do many things that seem impossible. This is the role of spiritual intelligence, and it is also the result of thinking development, cultural precipitation, and continuous innovation.

"Who?" With an uneasy mood, my heart was beating non-stop, and my breathing was quickening, I tried to say something full of nervousness and fear.

He had already stood up from Senior Brother Sun and made a posture that he could run away at any moment. Chu Heng's order had been forgotten by him.

At this time, how can you take other people into consideration, and whether your own life can be saved? This is a question that has to be considered deeply.

Staring intently at the grass not far away in front of him, he saw the lush grass swaying more and more violently, as if swept by the strong wind. Suddenly, Zhang Jin was shocked and smelled a trace of unusual smell.

It's like a storm is about to come, and the building is full of wind and rain: "It's not good, there is evil spirit."

This looming trace of demonic energy was particularly powerful. Even if it was just a little bit, it just flashed by. Zhang Jin felt creepy and frightened. He felt like he was trapped in front of the gate of hell.

Zhang Jin subconsciously took a few steps back, and the first attitude in Zhang Jin's mind was to run away.

However, Zhang Jin still had a trace of reason and knew that if he ran away like this, he would never be able to escape the control of this evil beast. He had to open his mind and try to find some ways to buy some time for his escape, which made him panic this time.

Escape would be smoother and allow him to run farther. It would be better to alert Chu Heng and let Chu Heng take action to deal with this big guy.

He glanced around him anxiously, and there were no other tools or weapons that could be used to stop this monster. There were only two half-dead people lying motionless in front of him.

The smell of death was getting stronger and stronger, and Zhang Jin was forced to a complete mess. An idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of a way, which was to sacrifice one of the people.

He didn't dare to sacrifice the two of them together. Zhang Jin didn't know what Chu Heng wanted the two of them to do, so it was better to leave some room to avoid him escaping back and being punished by Chu Heng, which might lead to his death.
Chapter completed!