MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 669 Afraid of death

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"Yeah, after the sixth floor, it is even closer to the summit." Long Xiaoze was excited and nervous.

From the beginning to the end, all his thoughts were on Long Xiaoyu. Mu Ziling, completely unaffected by the outside world, opened his mouth firmly: "He will definitely reach the top!"

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling nodded in unison.

The three of them unanimously believed that Long Xiaoyu could reach the top, but all knew clearly--

Now Long Xiaoyu seems to be only three steps away from the summit, but these three steps can be described as each step hindering a huge border that is insurmountable.

Because the remaining three arrays of gates are the legendary gates of great fierceness and evil, and the guardians in the array are also fierce and evil, with a little carelessness, the consequences are unimaginable.

However, Mu Ziling was pleased that the first five floors were not difficult for Long Xiaoyu until he stepped on the sixth floor, and he didn't show any discomfort.

After Long Xiaoyu stepped on the sixth floor, Ouyang Feiyu followed in the next second.

Due to the angle of the three of them, while looking at Long Xiaoyu, Yu Guang could also glimpse Ouyang Feiyu and Yu Wenhao on the other side.

Consecutively five floors, and even the current six floors, Ouyang Feiyu's breakout progress can be said to be on par with Long Xiaoyu, and he has been on the ladder after Long Xiaoyu stepped up, and Yu Wenhao has always fallen behind them .

However, compared to Long Xiaoyu's break all the way unscathed, Ouyang Feiyu did not seem so lucky, he was a little bit embarrassed, but this also made people watching off the field exclaimed.

Long Xiaoze touched his chin and murmured: "I didn't expect this Ouyang Feiyu is not easy, but he can always keep the same pace as the third brother."

"Yu Wenhao worked hard to climb the stairs, and he just sat on the fifth floor." Qing Ling frowned, expressing doubt: "Yeah ... this is not logical. The leader of the Longyue Palace didn't follow his brother. What? Maybe worse than Ouyang Feiyu of Xiao Mingyue? "

I always knew that Ouyang Feiyu was not simple. He was curious about the two living treasures in his ears. Mu Ziling was not curious at all. She seemed to be completely quiet, and she always stared at Long Xiaoyu. For fear of missing his every move.

The three fierce gates are extremely difficult, and the break time is much longer than the previous layers.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu, who had been coming up for five consecutive layers without wrinkling her brows, suddenly frowned, and her forehead was gradually covered with dense sweat beads.

It can be seen that Long Xiaoyu is now in pain, Mu Ziling's heart tightened sharply, and then his limbs followed.

I do not know how long to wait, Long Xiaoyu once again stood up smoothly.

"Broken, the sixth floor is broken." Long Xiaoze shouted uncontrollably.

"Huh huh." Qing Ling stretched her lips and nodded with excitement: "Brother is so good."

Mu Ziling exhaled secretly.

But who knows, Mu Ziling's face changed again before she could spit it out smoothly.

Eyes were so excited that Qing Ling noticed her abnormality, and quickly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Long Xiaoyu.

Long Xiaoyu is moving to the seventh floor, but his movements are not as sharp as before.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's lips lip into a straight line, at the moment there was a strong blackness, Qing Ling was shocked: "Brother, he is poisoned!"

"The situation is a little bad." Long Xiaoze also found out.

Mu Ziling shook his fist heavily, his biting lips almost bleeding.

At this moment, the hearts of the three are completely ups and downs as Long Xiaoyu steps up the stairs, like a roller coaster.

Ouyang Feiyu, who has been following Long Xiaoyu since then, seems to have been hindered. Long Xiaoyu has already reached the seventh floor, and he still stays on the sixth floor, spitting out several black blood, and showing symptoms of poisoning throughout his body.

But soon, Ouyang Feiyu also set foot on the seventh floor.

At the same time, it was unexpected that Yu Wenhao passed the fifth floor smoothly, but he didn't seem to want to continue to climb up, he just stood there and didn't know what he was thinking.

After waiting a long time, Yu Wenhao set foot on the first Gua Zhen of the three fierce gates and died.

Time passes minute by minute-

Long Xiaoyu successfully broke through the seventh floor and moved towards the eighth floor.

At this moment, the three people watching at the scene couldn't laugh and couldn't get excited.

Because at this moment, Long Xiaoyu's condition was very bad. In addition to poisoning, he seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries. Even though he was sitting cross-legged, he still had a shaky sense of vacillation.

Qing Ling's eyes were red, and she secretly exclaimed: "The last layer is left, brother, come on!"

At this time, Ouyang Feiyu on the seventh floor also moved, but he had no energy to stand up at this time, and directly climbed to the eighth floor.

The Pluto above the volley seems to have been able to enter their consciousness through their bodies and see them fighting with the guards of the various gates. The red lips of the demon he bends are more and more curved, and they are full of interest, like With a strange weird shade.

"what--"

Suddenly, a roar that almost broke the sky burst from Yu Wenhao's mouth.

With this earth-shattering roar, Yu Wenhao as a whole broke the line, but lost the heavy kite and planted it severely from the sixth step.

Yu Wenhao was planted with his head down. It stands to reason that this will definitely cause his brain to burst out, but at the critical moment, he was lying flat on the ground, sliding on the smooth ground like a skate opened.

I don't know if Yu Wenhao's scream just went through any terrorist attack and suffered heavy blows.

I saw him slide away for a long distance, directly as a precursor to ascension, kicked his legs, rolled his eyes, and then motionless.

The three of Mu Ziling glanced at Yu Wenhao, who turned into a "corpse" in a blink of an eye, and did not have the thought to figure out whether the goods really ascended to heaven, and then they set their eyes on the stage again.

The Pluto, who had a high eye, was too lazy to give it a look, and went to see the wasteful incompetent Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, his gaze was floating between Long Xiaoyu and Ouyang Feiyu, as if he was choosing a fine plaything, very pleasing to the eye.

In the end, Pluto's gaze fell on Long Xiaoyu indiscriminately.

Because he is also on the eighth floor, Ouyang Feiyu has been overwhelmed for too long. He passed out and looked down.

In contrast, Long Xiaoyu, his condition is not much better.

The eighth floor is the wounded door, guarded by the black snake, and the black snake is also the king of the eight-door armor.

Long Xiaoyu's neck seemed to be entangled by the black snake at this moment, the entire face became purple, and the whole body was bursting with blue tendons. It seemed that it would explode by itself in the next second, and the bones would not exist.

"Brother, he ..." Qing Ling's voice trembled.

Long Xiaoze clenched his fist tightly: "Yes, third brother must be!"

At this moment, the two were frightened. They seemed to have been clicked into the acupuncture point and remained motionless. God knew how worried and nervous they were at the moment.

Mu Ziling clenched her hands to the position on her left chest. The deepest part of that position was painful for a while, and she couldn't breathe.

The court was quiet for a while, quiet and distressed.

until--

Long Xiaoyu's imprisoned body was slack and lived up to expectations.

"Broken!" Qing Ling stood up abruptly, and burst into tears of joy: "The last layer, the last layer of brothers broke."

"I said the third brother can ..." Long Xiaoze also stood up and cheered excitedly.

Mu Ziling mentioned that the heart of her throat finally fell down, and the corner of her old mouth slowly evoked a smile, like the ripples from a calm lake, soft and soft as spring.

While the three were immersed in the joy of Long Xiaoyu breaking the last hexagram, suddenly a hand patted Mu Ziling's back.

Mu Ziling frowned, turning his head subconsciously—

With one glance, she suddenly frowned.

Actually it was Yu Wenhao who was "deadly warped" not long ago!

Why did Yu Wenhao not die, and why now she sneaks up behind her, Mu Ziling looked sideways at the Pluto above the volley, and suddenly understood what.

Seeing the wrinkled face of Mu Ziling's old-fashioned dragon bell, Yu Wenhao's expression was obviously stunned, but he reacted in an instant.

Without waiting for him to speak, Mu Ziling didn't seem to be afraid that he was behind him at this moment, let alone that he would take advantage of the storm and turned his head, looking at Long Xiaoyu who was heading for the highest point.

Seeing Mu Ziling disregarding herself like this, the key is that she still appeared on her most unguarded back. Yu Wenhao shook her fist fiercely, anxiously smashing into the white head in front of her.

Who knows, his incomparable fist finally turned into a knock on the back of Mu Ziling as if knocking on the door.

Mu Ziling's head burst into flames suddenly, and she turned her head impatiently: "Get off—"

A "rolling" sound has not yet settled, but to the smiling face of Yu Wenhao who laughed like a flower, unlike the previous sneer and sarcasm, vicious and hot, but enthusiastic and attentive, completely changed a person.

Nothing to offer is diligent or trespassing!

And how disgusting Yu Wenhao's attentive face looks.

Mu Ziling's brows frowned even more, and the wrinkles on his face were twisted together.

"Girl Mu, look, I have given you Zhenzhen blood ginseng, did you give me the antidote?" Yu Wenhao pressed the sound line that only Mu Ziling could hear, licked his smile, and smiled flatteringly. .

Because on the sixth floor, Yu Wenhao was also poisoned by the corpse general, and his black lips smiled at this moment, which seemed particularly terrifying.

Mu Ziling did not expect that Yu Wenhao sneaked behind her to get a cure, not to mention he would be so shameless.

I've seen people with thick faces, but I haven't seen such thick ones. He obviously didn't have the ability to break through the eight scutes, and his face said that he had kindly given the blood ginseng to them.

If you want to change this, Mu Ziling will definitely make him have no chance to laugh at her, but at this moment she is thinking about Long Xiaoyu and has no mood to deal with this product.

So Mu Ziling said immediately: "Seeing Ouyang Wanrou's end? Believe me or not, this reminds Pluto that you are in the Gua Zhen because you are afraid of death, so you flee, and swindle to death after you escape?"