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Lu Fan quickly stepped forward and hugged Wu Chongling.

With his palm on Wu Yingling's head, Lu Fan immediately felt Wu Yingling's head burning so hard.

She is sick!

It is hard to imagine that a warrior from the outer gang realm will get sick.

Generally speaking, starting from the Body Refining Realm, the body and internal organs of the warrior will be strengthened.

For example, he himself had various diseases when he was a child. Once he had achieved some success in the body refining realm, his body diseases would basically disappear.

The more you practice, the fewer and fewer diseases are for warriors.

Only wounds that come out with strong people will form stubborn diseases. They generally have headaches and fevers that bother ordinary people. For warriors, they simply don’t know what that is.

Lu Fan hasn't encountered anyone having a fever for a long time.

Wu Kongling's body is so weak that it will burn so much.

Subconsciously, Lu Fan put his hand on his belt.

At this time, just one pill can save Wu Kongling.

But his hand couldn't take out anything because he hadn't recovered any energy at all.

The most important thing is that the damn Lao Jiu, it actually fell asleep too.

Lu Fan was helpless for a moment. Even if he was a real Qi Refiner, he would not be able to save Wu Kongling without his strength or pills.

Wu Kongling looked at Lu Fan weakly and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Lu Fan said: "You are sick."

Wu Kongling half-squinted her eyes and said, "I'm sick? I'm a warrior, how could I get sick? If you look carefully, I should be poisoned."

Lu Fan didn't have the power to investigate carefully now, and he touched Wu Yingling's head again, and it seemed that it was hotter than just now.

Lu Fan looked around to see if he could find something to help Wu Eagle cool down.

He didn't think it would be a good thing for Wu Kongling to continue getting hot like this. Seeing Wu Kongling's appearance was about to fall asleep, Lu Fan said loudly: "Wake up, you can't sleep now."

Wu Kongling looked at Lu Fan and smiled and said, "Are you anxious? Are you nervous?"

Lu Fan said: "That's right. You can't die here."

Wu Kongling smiled weakly and said, "I think dying here is a good choice."

Lu Fan glanced at Wu Chongling deeply.

If Wu Kongling had not reached out to save him before falling down, even if he encountered such a situation, Lu Fan would never have hugged her around, nor would he be so nervous.

But Wu Yingling stretched out his hand to him at the critical moment.

With this item alone, no matter what Lu Fan did, it would be impossible for him to watch Wu Kongling die in front of him.

Stones, cold yin and blood, walls.

There are only these around Lu Fan, and cold yin blood is obviously impossible. Although this thing can cool down, Wu Kongling was made like this by this thing. If you use it to cool down, Lu Fan was afraid that Wu Kongling would freeze to death.

The wall was even more impossible. He almost couldn't stand it just now. Obviously, how could Wu Yingling bear it?

As for choosing stones, okay, Lu Fan is not an idiot.

Gripping his teeth, Lu Fan's eyes suddenly fell on the body of the corpse next to him.

With his eyes lit up, Lu Fan walked to the corpse and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, it's important to save people."

As he said that, Lu Fan directly pulled the corpse's right arm down.

With a click, it was extremely crisp.

Lu Fan holds a piece of arm in his hand, and it will be cool if he dies.

This arm seemed a little heavy, and Lu Fan didn't think so much, so he gently placed this on Wu Yingling's head.

The cold corpse helps the dance ethereal cool down.

Wu Yingling frowned and said, "It's so heavy!"

Lu Fan said: "Save some energy and don't talk. You can hold on, as long as my strength can be restored a little, we will be saved."

Wu Kongling said, "Then how long will it take for you to recover your strength?"

Lu Fan carefully checked his physical condition and said, "One day. Give me another day."

As he was talking, a crackling sound suddenly poured down from a distance.

A big hole appeared on the top of the stone, and a piece of gravel flowed down with the cold water.

"Damn it!"

What does it mean to rain overnight when the house is leaking, and good fortune will never come alone.

Lu Fan picked up Wu Kongling and quickly piled up the stones around him.

A pile of gravel was piled up by Lu Fan and Lu Fan jumped up. The cold water that rushed in immediately submerged the place where they had just stayed.

Wu Kongling also saw the continuous pouring water, and suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that we are destined to die here. I'm afraid we can't hold on for a day."

Lu Fan looked at the big hole on the stone roof and gritted his teeth secretly.

As Wu Chongling said, if we continue to let these damn cold water come down, we will soon be submerged here.

"Can it be blocked?"

Lu Fan asked himself in his heart.

This is a very dangerous choice. If he is poured on cold water, that is, cold yin and blood, then with his current situation, he may only have the possibility of being frozen to death.

Chronic death, the choice between death immediately?

Lu Fan chuckled.

Slowly, Lu Fan put Wu Yingling down and said, "You can wait for me here for a while."

Wu Kongling seemed to see Lu Fan's purpose and whispered: "Don't die. I hope you and I will wait for death with me here."

Lu Fan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry. Waiting for death is not my personality."

As he said this, Lu Fan drew out Wufeng's heavy sword.

The thing he could find at this time that was the most suitable thing for blocking the gap was his giant sword like the door panel.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Fan stared at the gap. He had only one chance and had to succeed.

With his leaping up, Lu Fan could do the same thing as ordinary inner gang warriors with his strength alone.

With a sword raised, Lu Fan inserted the Wufeng heavy sword into the top of the stone, and then swung it hard. The Wufeng heavy sword's sword body blocked the gap, and a piece of cold water fell from Lu Fan's side, and a few drops flowed onto Lu Fan's shoulders.

Immediately, Lu Fan felt like a drunk ice cave.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Fan turned over and kicked the sword. The Wufeng heavy sword immediately fell into the top of the stone, blocking all the cold water.

If others were to see this series of actions, it would be absolutely amazing. Even warriors with Gangqi may not be able to do it.

Turning over and falling to the ground, Lu Fan's feet were immersed in a piece of cold water.

But the next moment, Lu Fan rushed back like an arrow from the string.

Bang!

Lu Fan fell on the stone slab, but fortunately he didn't hit Wu Chongling's body directly.

Looking down, Lu Fan immediately saw that his right foot had frost. The crystal clear ice cubes frozen his soles and calves, and there was a tendency to spread upwards.

Lu Fan took a deep breath and smashed the ice with one punch.

But the cold force in the meridians did not stop and continued to condense into ice.

After smashing it dozens of times, it finally stopped the freezing. At the same time, Lu Fan also felt that his right leg could not move at all.

The palm also burst into blood!

This ice is amazingly hard!

Gasping heavily, Lu Fan put down his hand and lay on the ground, saying, "It's really a problem this time."

Wu Kongling held his corpse and arm on his head and said, "Congratulations, you can live a little longer."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "It's not that you live a little longer. You have a long time. Don't worry, we won't die here."

Wu Yingling's voice lowered and said, "You haven't told me yet. Why, you want to save me. I am a demon cultivator, but you are not."

Lu Fan laughed and said, "You still care about this now? In my opinion, there are only two trapped people now. What kind of demon cultivator, who are not demon cultivators, let's talk about it after you go out."

Wu Kongling said, "You really never give up. Unfortunately, I am afraid I can't survive. I already feel that my body is eroded by ice again. I have lost control of my own strength."

Lu Fan said in surprise: "What? Can't you resist this power?"

Wu Kongling said, "That was just now. Now, I feel that I am getting less and less powerful even when I speak. Lu Fan, I feel a little cold if you can get closer to me."

Lu Fan quickly moved forward a little, reached out and touched Wu's ethereal head. It was obviously hotter, but she even said it was cold!
To be continued...