Before Xia Wan "gave birth", Cheng Shi gave her a treatment in time.
Since Xia Wan is pregnant with multiple births, this hair treatment technique is very effective, directly filling her state with milk.
But it also means that the newborn she gives birth to will be extra healthy.
The group ran out frantically, and before they ran for too long, the life form born from Xia Wan's body couldn't wait to come into the world.
The life catalyzed by [Creation Grass Seed] will not wait for any delivery doctor, and when they are halfway through, the bulges on Xia Wan's body explode one after another, and several strange vines that are half flesh and half plants are exploded.
The good news is that these vines are not strong in combat, and Song Yawen solved them by himself.
The bad news is that although Xia Wan is fine, Nangong is about to die.
She half-squinted her eyes and was hot all over, obviously hovering on the line of life and death, and the wounds between her ribs and lower abdomen continued to rot with the smell of [decay], and she seemed to be exhaling more and taking in less air.
"If this continues, Nangong will die."
After all, it is a teammate who has just experienced life and death together, and there is still more than half a day of trial time left, no matter what, no one in the team wants to reduce the number of people here.
The attack of the horror army has survived, and it is too much to die here.
Chen Chong stopped, threw Cao Sanshi on his back, and said to Cheng Shi:
"Nangong's body can't bear the treatment of [birth], you can't milk the mage, let the mage use time tricks to hang her life."
Cao Sansheng also wanted to, but he was a mage, not a priest or a singer, and there were not so many auxiliary tricks.
Cheng Shi looked at the sad faces on everyone's faces, sighed, and took out a small red bottle from his small vault.
"This is?" Song Yawen came over immediately, he seemed to smell [death] in this bottle.
"The A-level potion 'Contempt of the Dead' is produced by devout [Death] believers.
His agents believed that some people did not deserve death, so they extracted this contempt and boiled it into a potion to punish those who committed serious sins.
So that they can no longer get close to death, unable to listen to His teachings. "
Cheng Shi explained while pouring the potion on Nangong's body.
"As long as it is mixed with your own blood, you will not die even if you are seriously injured, but there is no healing effect, and you are just hanging yourself."
"Huh? And this kind of thing? "
Song Yawen was quick-eyed and wanted to pick up a drop of research, but Cheng Shi's hand was faster, and he slapped his hand open, laughing and scolding:
"If a little less, it will lose its effect, do you want her to die?"
Song Yawen's face was embarrassed, and he blushed and said, "I... I haven't seen it, Nangong, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. "
Nangong, who was pale, didn't have the strength to pay attention to him at all, she just watched the liquid poured on her body quickly melt into her blood, and then ...
I didn't feel anything.
"This ... Is it useful? "
Cheng Shi glanced at her and said:
"It's useful, it's still very expensive, when you slow down, remember to compensate me."
Nangong gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "Okay! "
Xia Wan had just given birth to a "child", and she was bleeding everywhere on her body, but she was a believer in [birth] and had stronger resistance to "reproduction", so Cheng Shi didn't use medicine and made up for a treatment as usual.
I was lucky not to get pregnant.
Chen Chong saw that Cheng Shi had simply saved two more lives, and asked very solemnly:
"Cheng Shi, how many points do you have?"
"I ..."
"Except for 1501."
"..." Cheng Shi looked around and found that everyone had doubts in their eyes, and seeing that they didn't believe it, they still said with a shy face:
"It's really 1501."
Chen Chong didn't believe a word, he said in a deep voice:
"You think I'm stupid, the healing chain in that situation just now is at least the effect that can only be achieved by S-level talents, plus your two bottles of 'Contempt of the Dead', you...
It is never possible to be less than 2000 points. "
[Road to God] The initial score is 1000 points, and each time it is settled, less than 1000 points will die directly, above 1200 points can brush out B-level talents or items, above 1600 can brush A-level, and above 2000 can brush S-level talents
"Ah, yes, yes, do you want to continue guessing here, or come with me?"
Cheng Shi picked up Nangong and took the lead in walking forward.
Everyone looked at each other, helplessness flashed in their eyes, and they quickly followed.
The big guy doesn't want to tell the truth, what can he do, of course it's all up to him!
Song Yawen was naturally idle, and he had never heard any questions along the way.
"Brother Cheng, what kind of talent are you, tell me."
"Brother Cheng, how many points do you have?"
"Brother Cheng, do you still have that bottle of little red water, can I exchange something else with you..."
"Brother Cheng,..."
Cheng Shi really couldn't help it, and asked rhetorically:
"... Shouldn't assassins be all taciturn? "
Song Yawen smiled and said, "I call this contrast, and this is popular now."
"..."
...
Fortunately, in the next hour, no other troops of the Skeleton Army pursued them.
Cheng Shi and his party walked for a long time on the plain with nowhere to hide, and finally saw a dense forest.
Song Yawen, who was noisy all the way, volunteered to explore the way, and found that this was a home abandoned by the wood elves, and there were no creatures in it except for a few abandoned tree houses.
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Cheng Shi and Chen Chong were relieved and quickly escaped into the forest with the wounded.
Cao's three-year-old state was the first to stabilize, he overdrew too much mental power, resulting in his current weakness, and he could not accurately control every muscle in his body, so he could only talk to others about the wood elves in a vague tongue.
"The wood elves are believers in [prosperity], they are an eternally neutral race, they worship nature, they never mix with other races, since they can choose to live here, then this place must be relatively safe."
When Song Yawen heard this, he said curiously:
"Why is safety still abandoned?"
"I said it was relatively safe, it was definitely safe here before the war, but after the bone army launched a war against the Continent of Hope, there was no safe place on the Continent of Hope."
At this time, for the sake of safety, Chen Chong was guarding the door of the treehouse, and he turned around with a little doubt and asked:
"I've always heard that the Skeleton Army has launched a war against Hope Island, but what is the reason for the war?"
Cao Sanshi shook his head with difficulty:
"The people in the mage channel speculate that it is a battle of faith, but the people in the faith channel speculate that the underground creatures are snatching something, [Time] is watching the present, we have very little information in our hands, maybe the believers of [Memory] will know more by looking back at the past."
Cheng Shi originally listened to it with pleasure, but after hearing the name of the god of [Memory], his smile obviously froze for a moment.
"I looked at the time, the trial has passed for 6 hours, we still have 18 hours to hold onto, but I still need 10 hours to recover..."
Cao San's meaning was obvious, although they survived, but in the next 10 hours of lack of mage's combat power, the situation would be very serious.
No one knew what else they would encounter, and everyone would not feel that after surviving the hellish raid of the horror army, there would be no more danger in the trial.
Ordinary trials may be possible, but special trials are absolutely impossible.
Cheng Shi recalled the name of the trial, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"A Song of Blood and Fire... The blood has already been seen, but what about the fire? "
Tsk, my team happens to live in the woods, if this is a fire...
The fire burned the camp for 800 miles?
It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?
Forget it, I don't want to do so much, the soldiers will block the water and cover it.
Cheng Shi scratched his head, took out a bottle of Coke from the safe, and poured it up.
"???"
When Song Yawen saw this situation, he was directly dumbfounded.
"Brother Cheng, every inch of land and every inch of space on your body, you put this?"
Cheng Shi pointed at Chen Chong and smiled: "Chen Chong still puts wine, why don't I put a few bottles of Coke, if people lose Coke, what else is Coke?" "
Chen Chong didn't look back, but the crazy nod showed that he deeply agreed.
Song Yawen's safe actually has drinking water, but it is water used to save lives and quench thirst in extreme environments, and it must not be compared with the cola that is pleasant to the taste.
"Brother Cheng... Coke, is there anything else? "
Cheng Shi looked at him, didn't say a word, and took out 5 more bottles.
"??? Brother Cheng, your portable space won't be full of Coke, right? "
Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows and did not speak.
Song Yawen was very happy, after all, it was not a waste of his own personal space, he quickly picked a bottle, and did not forget to share the rest with others.
It turns out that drinking some cola after fighting is really cool.
Everyone was refreshed twice.
Nangong, who couldn't even move, took a few sips with Cheng Shi's support.
"The goal of the woods is still too big, let's rest for another 2-3 hours and then move farther away."
Chen Chong finished drinking and went out with his sword.
It is his duty to be on duty, because he is a believer in order.
Xia Wan and Song Yawen sat in the room honestly, taking care of the sick number, and closing their eyes to recuperate.
But as soon as Song Yawen's eyes closed, a wave of sleepiness swept over.
This sleepiness came so gently and comfortably that he didn't have any desire to resist for a while.
"Boom."
Song Yawen, who was originally sitting on the ground, fell to the ground, and several wounded people in the room slowly closed their eyes and fell asleep.
Just as everyone was asleep, Cheng Shi suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of cunning flashed through his eyes.
"Tsk, I dare to drink any drink, but I still get less beatings."
Smiling and smiling, his eyes were aimed at Nangong on the side.
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