Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1853: The Broken Body

Far East, deep.

The figure that broke out of the ground staggered.

An unsteady footstep fell directly to the ground.

And the moment he fell to the ground, there was a pain-like cry of pain, and a constant cold breath.

However, these screams of pain and the sound of gasping for breath seemed... very hoarse.

"Water..." The figure endured the severe pain all over his body.

What he desires more now is water.

Compared with the pain all over his body, the thirst in his entire body made him even more uncomfortable.

"Uh." The figure hummed in a low voice.

Under the weak body, his vision was blurred to the extreme.

But instinctively, he still endured the pain, and the slight moist breath he smelled became his guiding method.

Ahead, there is water.

But he couldn't even force his body to stand up, the extreme weakness made him extremely weak.

Reluctantly crawled on the body, crawling forward a little bit.

Fortunately, the ground is still a little wet.

Otherwise, his already aching body will definitely become more like a knife due to friction on the dry ground.

a short distance,

The figure crawled for nearly a minute.

In front of him, there is a small lake.

There, it was just a huge pothole left by the marks of the fierce fighting; later, under the heavy rain for several days, it filled up and became a small lake.

The figure, without hesitation, reached out and scooped up the water in the palm of his hand.

However, the arm, trembling, can only slowly stretch out with difficulty.

Then, it slowly retracted.

Between the palms that couldn't be closed, the water kept flowing from the gaps between the fingers.

When he really took it back, there was only a small mouthful of water left.

The figure drank.

In the mouth, there are strands of sweetness that reverberate, which greatly relieves the feeling of thirst.

The figure was overjoyed, and leaned directly over the body, his mouth was close to the lake, and he took a big gulp.

For the figure, this is the sweetest water he has ever drank in his life.

It's just ordinary lake water, but for some reason, it's like a nectar of spiritual juice, sweet and sweet.

After some heavy drinking, the thirst in the body eased a little, but it was still serious.

The figure can only continue to drink under the intense thirst.

However, after he drank a belly of water, his thirst did not subside much.

On the contrary, the burning and dirty feeling inside his body made him more and more miserable.

The figure can only stop to drink water.

Just raised his head, his figure suddenly froze again.

The surface of the water, which was originally messed up by his heavy drinking, is now calm again, like a mirror.

The face of the figure is reflected on the surface of the mirror.

It was this face that made the figure stunned.

So... is it really a face?

The face is slightly thin, with sharp edges and corners.

Obviously, this is an extreme face.

But the face at the moment can only be described with the word horror.

That face was already invisible.

Some are just poisonous sores and blood blisters all over the face.

Small sores and blood blisters covered the entire face.

This is a face that only a monster can have.

Those eyes that were clear in the past have now become cloudy and covered with black spots.

The corners of the eyes and above the eyelids are all erosions left by the corrosion of the venom.

The whole face, there is not a piece of good meat at all.

Blood spilled from the cracks from time to time.

"This is my face?" The figure was stunned.

The figure's head submerged directly into the water.

This sweet water warmed his eyes a little, making his blurry vision clearer.

Lifting his head, the figure looked at his hands.

That... if his face was the same, it was a monster-like hand.

Unlike Bai Ze in the past, at this time, it was just a hand covered with poisonous sores and blood blisters.

The whole hand was devastated, as if it had been scorched by the fire, some blackened, and the same bloodshot overflowed.

The figure finally understood.

His thirst was not because of pure thirst, but because his entire body seemed to be soaked in venom, and it was extremely hot.

His voice was hoarse, not because of thirst, but because of his throat, which had long been corroded and nearly damaged in the venom.

He was in pain all over his body, and his weakness was only one reason. The biggest reason was that his entire body was now riddled with holes, covered with terrifying poison robes and blood blisters.

However, these are probably nothing to the figure.

With the character of the figure, he doesn't care about this.

He forced the pain all over his body and tried to look inward.

Under the inner view, the heart is directly shocked.

In the body, how bad is it?

His originally astonishingly huge small world was now riddled with holes, like a shriveled balloon that had leaked.

The most terrifying thing is that there are hundreds of holes on the balloon.

Above the hole, there is still a large amount of poisonous aura.

Within the small world and within the Qiquan, the surging and astonishing Yuan Force in the past has long since disappeared.

At the bottom of the gas spring, it looks like a dry and cracked earth.

Above the gas spring, and around the small world, there were originally 9999 dazzling martial arts.

At the moment, one does not exist.

All complete martial arts, all dissipated.

The only thing that remained intact were the two martial spirits that had always been at the top of the small world.

Perception, detached from the small world, followed by the body.

Inside, it was even more shocking.

The internal organs, the degree of damage, can no longer be described as serious.

The figure even felt that it was a miracle that he was still alive.

The internal organs are in a state of disrepair; after that, the flesh, bones...

The meridians of the whole body have been shattered.

The bones, with a thin layer of venom remaining, make the bones fragile.

Flesh and blood, it is like a broken and fragile muscle connected one after another, terribly fragile.

This is really his body...

"This...is it really my Xiao Yi's body?" The figure couldn't help but mutter to himself.

However, that voice was extremely hoarse and harsh.

The figure is Xiao Yi.

In the previous battle with Elder Jingyue, in fact, he left behind his own hands, so he dared to detonate the poison pill.

He was sure that he would not die.

Within the venom, under the ground, life and death did not know for ten days, and finally broke out of the ground.

But in exchange, the result turned out to be what it is now?

Xiao Yi even noticed that the powerful perception that he used to be proud of in the past is now extremely weak.

This weak perception, even if he uses it to perceive his own body, is still extremely difficult and reluctant.

However, he still clearly perceives his own situation.

A cultivation base has been lost.

Yuan Li dissipated, and all complete martial arts dissipated the world.

A powerful physical strength has been destroyed, and it has become this damaged body.

This is a body that is so fragile that even an ordinary person without cultivation is far inferior to it.

At this moment, Xiao Yi only felt ashes in his heart.

This body, I am afraid it is impossible to use it for re-cultivation.

And if he couldn't re-cultivation, let Xiao Yi's methods be monstrous, after all, in vain.

He couldn't even condense a trace of flame to heal himself.

He couldn't even open his Qiankun Ring and take the medicinal pills inside.

He's just a jerk now!

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Third more.

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