864: C864 It's a Backlash to Me

C864 It's a Backlash to Me

"Hey, old man, how's my boss?"

Little White saw the Healing Technique put Zhao Xin down and asked hastily.

The Healing Technique shook his head and said, "I didn't find anything wrong with him. He wasn't poisoned, nor was he exhausted. There is also a small portion of spirit Profound Qi in the Spirit Profound Sea. I really can't find out why Asura suddenly fainted."

"You..."

Little White was speechless. Damn it, could it be that a normal person would suddenly faint?

Sanjin said, "Could it be that there are problems in other places, such as spirit souls or meridians?"

When Little White heard this, he hurriedly released his soul Spiritual Energy to investigate. He discovered that Zhao Xin's spirit soul was also intact.

Why did he faint just like that?

Zhan Yunqi said, "Everyone should set up camp here. There is Sunset God's corpse here. The monsters do not dare to approach."

It was not too late now.

Many cultivator started chopping wood, building houses, and building camps.

No one knew how long they would have to stay in this damn place.

Zhao Xin was placed in a temporary wooden house.

Although Asura's sudden fainting was very mysterious, it didn't cause too much of a stir in the crowd.

Three Gold Little White, Old Qi, Zhan Yunqi and the others were standing in front of the bed.

"Why did boss suddenly faint?"

"Maybe boss did not have enough mental energy after the continuous battles. Let him rest for two days first. Within two days, think of a way to wake boss up."

Everyone discussed their countermeasures.

At this moment.

Within the space of consciousness.

The White Sage Dragon looked at the shrunken version of Zhao Xin's Spiritual Sense and sighed. "Sigh, no wonder every Asura doesn't live long. It turns out that the Shura Road will devour their cells and won't be able to regenerate them."

Zhao Xin asked worriedly, "White Dragon, is there any solution?"

The White Sage Dragon shook its head, its eyes filled with helplessness.

"This is only the first time. You will wake up after sleeping for a day. If you don't find a cure, don't move the Shura Road's power anymore."

Can't use the power of the Shura Road?

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him. His trump card was the Shura Road, but he couldn't use it now, which was very uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhao Xin's unwilling expression, the White Sage Dragon said, "You should be content with what you have. Any powerful force won't come in vain. The stronger the force, the greater the price you have to pay. If you insist on using the power of the Shura Road... In the end, you'll be killed by your own backlash."

"Alright, alright. I understand now. I will try my best not to use it if I can. I won't die before I finish those things that I have to do."

Zhao Xin waved his hand and left the Spiritual Sense space with a smile, returning to his body.

After transmitting his voice to the three golden Little White and the others, Zhao Xin began to sleep soundly.

It was a rare opportunity for him to have a good rest, so he decided to have a good sleep.

When they heard Zhao Xin's divine sense, indicating that he was fine, Zhan Yunqi and the others finally heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did they feel relieved.

"Since Asura is fine, let's go back and rest."

"En, I hope tonight will be a safe night."

Pangu Luotian, Quan Jingyuan, Steward Qin and the others left the wooden house.

First, they encountered a group of stone statues, then they killed Sunset God. In the middle, they also encountered things like Ghost Dragon Son. The frequent battles made their minds and consciousness very tired.

Their current condition required time to adjust their breathing.

Night slowly descended.

The dark elves shrouded the forest, and faint snores could be heard from the quiet and peaceful forest.

Cultivator went into a state of rest one by one, and only a few people were left standing guard.

However.

In the darkness of the night, black shadows were rushing towards the camp. The movements of the black shadows were quiet and did not make any movements, as if a gentle breeze blew past the forest and disappeared without a trace.

In the house.

Three Gold Little White and Old Qi were still guarding by the bed.

"Mo, you go and stand guard outside. Old Qi and I will keep watch over Boss." Little White stretched and yawned as he spoke.

Sanjin said, "Brother Little White, why should I stand guard?"

"Alright, you stand in the first half of the night, and the second half of the night belongs to me. How about that?"

"Alright."

San Jin gave in under Little White's coercion and walked out of the room. Little White laid on the ground and started to sleep.

Little White was Zhao Xin's first War Pet, and San Jin was ranked third. Adding on the fact that Little White was slightly stronger than San Jin, San Jin had no choice but to listen to Little White's orders.

Sanjin walked out of the room and felt the wind blowing in the forest. He turned invisible and jumped onto the roof and began to stand guard.

"Why is the wind a little cold tonight?"

San Jin looked at the forest in the dark and became alert.

Zerg's intuition told him that this cold wind was a little unusual.

However...

In the dark night, a gust of black smoke enveloped the campsite like a gentle breeze.

The night was already dark, and with the addition of the black smoke, there was no way to detect it.

The smoke was sucked into his body through his nose.

San Jin, who was standing on the roof, suddenly felt dizzy. He could not help but fight with his eyelids up and down, and an irresistible sleepiness hit his body.

Without realizing it, Sanjin fell asleep on the roof.

Looking around, cultivator, who was standing guard, also fell to the ground. One by one, black shadows rushed into the camp.1

In the room, on the bed.

Zhao Xin, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up. All the hair on his body stood up, and an extremely dangerous signal rushed into his heart.

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't control his body.

The cold air that was like hell covered his body, and even the Spiritual Sense couldn't move. The feeling he gave when taking pictures was like a ghost pressing down on a bed.

"Little White!"

"Three gold coins!!"

"Old Qi!"

Zhao Xin shouted with all his might, but Little White did not respond to him. The Spiritual Sense could not move, and he could not see what was happening outside.

In the room.

Three black shadows stood by the bedside.

The person in the lead was wearing a dark green shirt, a pleated skirt with flowers, water, mist, and grass. He wore a thin green smoke veil, his shoulders were cut into a waist, and his muscles were as dense as orchids. She had a charming and beautiful face. It was even more unforgettable.

Unfortunately, Zhao Xin couldn't see a stunning beauty standing beside his bed at this moment.

Seeing this, Old Qi bowed and said respectfully, "Greetings, fairy."

Goddess Huan looked at Zhao Xin who was lying on the bed and said, "From now on, Qi Yunfei, you will follow him."

The two black shadows behind her also walked forward and said respectfully, "Fairy, he is the new Asura."

"I know. Did Sunset God get his Saint Heart?"

This person was the Fairy of Illusions, the woman who initiated the war in the legendary land against the Asura.

Her cold words were like a mountain of ice that penetrated into the heart, making people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

The black shadow respectfully handed over an exquisite iron box.

The Fantasy Fairy opened the box, and at that moment, the heart that was emitting a dazzling holy light was lying quietly in the box.

This was the Dao Stage Treasure that Sunset God was guarding, the Sacred Heart!

The Fantasy Fairy slightly pointed her finger. The Sacred Heart automatically floated up and moved above Zhao Xin's heart.

At the same time.

Zhao Xin was like a frightened kitten, terrified and terrified.

It was as if death was approaching, and even the system issued a warning sound.

However, his body was still out of control, and he could only quietly wait for the danger to arrive.

[Zhengwen]

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