Chapter 5093: Life-saving Buddhist scriptures

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The emperor coughed a few times, and the smell appeared in the throat.
But he is still a strong smile.
He wanted to scare her.
Who let this little woman keep on his teeth, but until she saw her incomprehensible, the Emperor discovered that she did not like this feeling at all.
"The sword is one, my body is not inferior to a sword. It hurts my bones and is not fatal."
Emperor Qiang forced the spirit to explain.
His sword meaning has already achieved the situation of the integration of human and sword.
At that moment, it was too dangerous, even if the emperor wanted to use the sword to defend, it was too late.
When he was in the midst of a thousand years, he could only use his flesh and blood to block.
Fortunately, his flesh was at the last minute and blocked the blow.
However, the Emperor did not tell Ye Lingyue the real truth.
Although the blow was not fatal, the most deadly moment in the attack was not the blade of the black prisoner, but the eccentric blackness on the blade.
After the black gas entered the body, the emperor felt that his internal organs were cold, and even the blood in the blood vessels seemed to freeze and freeze. His natural strength also slowed down a lot, which restored his injuries. unfavorable.
At the moment, the Emperor is not good enough to tell Ye Lingyue all this.
Fortunately, after the black prisoner made the fatal blow, he hid in the rock and did not launch a second round of attacks.
Seeing the emperor talking and laughing freely, it is not like the appearance of life-threatening, Ye Lingyue’s heart is loose.
"You hold on for a while, I want to contact Ari."
Ye Lingyue got up and looked around.
The torrential rain has stopped and there is silence around.
Ye Lingyue discovered that the stream that had surrounded them was gone.
No wonder she couldn't reach Ari.
Instead, surrounded by her and the emperor, it was a gray mist.
Under the cover of the fog, Ye Lingyue did not see his fingers.
Brother, she looks at the sky again, the sky is also gray, the whole day, as if to collapse.
"There is a mysterious force that covers this area, and we can't get out."
Ye Lingyue bit his teeth and realized this.
"It should be the force that controls the prisoner, that is, the real power in the comet."
The emperor said reluctantly.
His body temperature is dropping rapidly.
This eccentric black fog not only blocks the line of sight, hides the way out, but also makes the nearby environment even worse.
He and Ye Lingyue did not expect that they would be trapped here, so they did not bring any supplies.
The outsiders can't get in, they can't get out, and the situation is very bad for them.
Ye Lingyue looked at the meteorite behind him.
The meteorite has been weirdly closed, and it is faintly able to feel the breath of the black prisoner.
It is like a escapist baby, crouching in his protective shell.
The sense of trust that Ye Lingyue built up in the early days was once again collapsed.
Ye Lingyue went to the rock.
"You still have to try?"
The emperor licked the eye of Lingyue and guessed her intentions.
"Without it, no one can help us get out of here."
The fog blocked everything.
Ye Lingyue looks at the meteorite. Although the meteorite is restored again, there is still a trace left on the rock.
She went to the side and said softly.
"Prisoner, I know, you can hear me. The only thing, I know it is not your intention, I don't blame you."
Ye Lingyue then look at the emperor.
"I and the Emperor did not blame you."
The emperor snorted and didn't talk.
In the rock, the black prisoners huddled into a ball.
On one of its leaves, it ticks blood.
That blood is the blood of the emperor.
That man is terrible.
It made him seriously injured, as long as it left the rock, the man must tear it in half.
That is the wound that even the Great Life Seal can't cure.
Black prisoners are hanging against the disk.
It does not hate Ye Lingyue.
At least, among the many people who broke into the comet forest, the only thing it can accept is Ye Lingyue.
That person does not have the annoying atmosphere of the heavenly people.
The leaf she took out... The black prisoner’s day rolled up a tentacles with a leaf on it, which is the same piece that Ye Lingyue gave it earlier.
On the leaves, it is clearly visible, and it is written with the handwriting left behind.
These familiar handwritings seem to remind the black prisoners of the facts that have been forgotten by them.
"Prisoner, I know, you are very self-blaming. If you come out, we will not blame you."
Ye Lingyue’s voice echoed outside the meteorite.
"The guy inside is completely blackened and can't recover."
The emperor said faintly.
That black gas is very powerful.
It has completely controlled the prisoner's day.
I don’t know this about the black prisoner’s day.
During this time, how many people killed it and how many creatures in the comet forest were swallowed up.
These are all sins of it.
As an ancient creature, no one knows more about what is called the heavenly cycle than prisoner.
There are laws in the world, it kills so many creatures, and these guilts will be applied to it.
If it is out of that power, it is likely to die immediately.
That might be a more powerful intruder, or a terrible world of catastrophe.
Prisoners are not willing to face this.
Repeated persuasion, failures again and again.
The woman who can be outside is still talking tireily.
From day to night, Ye Lingyue and Emperor in the fog are still trapped inside.
Later, Ye Lingyue was also a little lacking.
She was about to discuss with the Emperor, but found that the emperor had already passed out.
Ye Lingyue's face changed greatly.
As soon as she saw the wound of the emperor, her face changed.
On the back of the emperor, the wound has become dark.
The blood has already solidified, turned into black blood, a terrible black gas, is entering the body of the emperor.
The body temperature of the emperor is even more terrible.
"Imperial!"
Ye Lingyue exclaimed, she did not expect that such a tyrannical constitution of the emperor would be so severely eroded by this mysterious force.
She clasped the emperor and her eyes flashed in confusion.
A sense of loneliness and despair, not coming.
She is holding the emperor, just like the drowning man in the ocean, and death is constantly coming from all directions.
"Emperor, you must hold on, you will not have something, we will leave soon."
Ye Lingyue whispered, and he was very self-blaming.
If she insisted on leaving the protection of the seal, the emperor would not be injured.
She grabbed the seal.
"Master... If you can hear, tell me, what should I do?"
Ye Lingyue stared at the seal, as if she was the last straw.
However, after a long time, it seems that after a lifetime, Feng Tian has no reaction at all.
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