MTL - The Return of Cambrian Period-Chapter 280 New world

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Cong Xia only felt a numbness in his body, and a tingle of pain flowed through his body instantly, and then he felt that the entire person was unconscious, and his limbs and fingers were not his own. He was like being immobilized and his body was up and down Even the eyelids and tongue cannot move, only the brain is still functioning. Seeing that Wuseishi continued to absorb energy tirelessly, he felt that this unconscious feeling was a kind of enjoyment compared to the previous experience. At least after the first severe blow, he could not feel the pain.

However, looking at the horrified eyes of others, he felt that something bad had happened to his body, but he couldn't turn his neck, he couldn't see it. It doesn't matter, as long as a person is alive, any damage can be repaired, as long as he can live!

The five-colored stone finally absorbed the gold energy, and Cong Xia broke away from that rigid state instantly. The severe pain immediately came. He had the illusion that all the pores in the body were bleeding outwards. At the same time, he heard a smell in his nose. The smell of scorching scorch, he lowered his stiff neck and saw that the skin of his extremities was carbonized, and the black scorch was cracked, which looked extremely terrifying. Cong Xia felt that Yao Qianjiang was right. He has changed a lot, at least he is not dizzy now, whether it is because of pain or scary.

All the pain I have encountered in the past four years is not more than today. After experiencing these alive, Cong Xia finally has a true sense of being non-human, but this is not something to be proud of, at least using this This way to prove that no one is willing to bear.

At the same time, Cong Xia realized a sense of mission before. Many people have said that if this disaster can be ended, it must depend on the strength of him and Wuseishi. He has been shaped as one of the saviors by the Academy of Sciences and forced to take on a heavy responsibility. But he has been difficult for ordinary people to change for more than 20 years. In the subconscious, he has been refusing to take on such heavy responsibilities, but the reality is forcing him to continuously fight at the forefront of all battles. He is in this contradiction. He was sometimes confused and sometimes sober, and everything he experienced today made him more clearly aware of his mission, and made him especially firm that he must persist to the end.

Cong Xia repairs the charred skin with energy. The process of cell regeneration is also accompanied by severe pain. Cong Xia has not dared to see the eyes of the sky wall. If the positions of two people are changed, he sees that the sky wall is seriously injured ... He was really reluctant to imagine that mood.

This time, he failed to completely repair the limbs, because he felt that the fusion between his energy core and the five-colored stone had cracked. Over time, the five-colored stone's protective energy for him would become weaker and weaker. The greater his danger, he did not dare to waste time, and demanded that Yao Qianjiang and Wu You immediately carry out the last energy attack.

Yao Qianjiang stood in front of him, closed his eyes unbearably, and couldn't move his hands. Cong Xia's appearance was already quite embarrassed. No one was sure if he could stand the last blow.

Cong Xia trembled: "King, don't waste time, I can hold it."

Wu You grabbed Yao Qianjiang's hand and said decisively, "I'll control the energy."

Cong Xia clenched the five-colored stone, clenched his teeth, and watched the cold water energy burst out from the bodies of the two, and rushed towards himself in a blink of an eye.

The cold bone cold invaded Cong Xia's whole body in an instant. He had never tried such coldness in his life. It seemed that the blood of the body was frozen into ice, and the skin seemed to be pierced by billions of fine needles, causing infinite pain. His body was covered with a thin layer of ice, and his hair and eyelashes were covered with hoarfrost. The protection of the five-colored stones deteriorated. By this last attack, the protective effect was not as good as half of the original. The energy of imagination is heavy, and the whole person is on the verge of dying.

At this point, most of the people couldn't move. Cheng Tianbi first recovered a little physical strength. He wanted to get up from the ground and couldn't support his body. He cried hoarsely, "Cong Xia ..."

Cong Xia bit his lip, his skin appeared multiple cracks, as soon as the bloodshot blood leaked out of the skin, it was frozen into ice. Everyone watched Cong Xia's pale skin startling blood scars, as if there were invisibility. His knife chopped on him, one after another, until he was covered with wounds.

Cheng Tianbi roared weakly: "Stop!"

Yao Qianjiang and Wu You couldn't stop at this time, and Wu Shi began to absorb their energy autonomously.

Although Cong Xia was unable to move, but his consciousness was still there. He was repairing his vital injuries at the fastest speed. He knew that his life was now on the line. The absorption of five-colored stones would take at least a minute or two to end. Now every second it takes, it requires huge energy consumption. The connection between his energy core and the five-color stone is getting weaker and weaker. Once that connection breaks, he will be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, and he must support it. As long as he can keep the internal organs and brain, he will have a chance to survive!

For the first time, Cong Xia felt so lonely because it was his own fight, but it was also the first time that he felt so heroic. The more pain he suffered, the more he wanted to survive. He remembered Liu Fengyu's words, he had so many important people waiting for him, he would go back with Cheng Tianbi!

Cong Xia's energy nucleus once again exploded with huge energy. The ice that eroded his body was driven back by that energy. Cambrian energy and water energy started a thrilling battle on Cong Xia. Cong Xia was suffering a huge At the same time of pain, he frantically repaired his body and resisted the attack of water energy. The water energy was quickly absorbed by the colored stones. This tug of war lasted for more than a minute. Cong Xia could not find a perfect skin on his body, and it was extremely cold. The low temperature tortured him to a sigh of breath.

Cheng Tianbi's eyes were filled with despair, and the tears that fell when he did not know when, were frozen on his face under the influence of low temperature.

Frost finally broke through the skin's resistance, and seeing that it was about to invade the internal organs, Cong Xia knew that he was almost done.

Does everything end at this time? He is not reconciled. He wants to live. All the mutants who are desperate for this moment also want to live. They are eager to rebuild their homes after the disaster. They are eager to regain their safety and food and clothing. It is also part of this planet, and even if they are just abandoned in the ancient chess games, they don't want to catch it.

They have not been given up, and they have never given up on themselves. He Cong Xia, can't fall short at this moment!

Cong Xia's vague eyes seemed to see Saitama shimmering. He knew that the five-color stone was absorbing the energy of the gene source in Yao Qianjiang and Wu You, and Saitama felt the missing piece. This is the last moment. He wants to live on, he wants to live, he must ... have to live!

The five-colored stone emits intense light again, and nothing can be seen in Cong Xia's sight. The whole world seems to disappear. He doesn't know if he is dead because he can't feel anything, pain, temperature, light. Nothing, he probably really ... died ...

Sky wall ...

Cong Xia slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't adapt to the light above his head for a moment, but he didn't know where he was, and his brain was blank. Suddenly, Cheng Tianbi's tired face appeared in his sight. What Cheng Tianbi said, he couldn't hear, but the mouth shape showed that he was calling his name. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He I found that I couldn't feel my body. Except that my eyes could move, all the other limbs seemed to disappear. He couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, and he couldn't even feel anything underneath his body. He was just like a soul. The body "disappeared".

He was anxious. Are you still alive? Or is there only a ray of ghosts left, floating back to Cheng Tianbi? Looking at Cheng Tianbi's anxious look, he tried desperately to speak, but couldn't make a sound.

Cheng Tianbi was pushed away, and he saw Dai Quelin's bright and charming face. Dai Guilin gathered green wooden energy in her palms, covering her ears and throat.

Cong Xia felt that a cold liquid flowed through the ears and throat, and the ears and throat were scratched with a knife, but the pain was gradually relieved as the energy of the wood was repaired. Gradually, he could hear the outside world. His movements became quiet, and a syllable came out of his throat, and he could feel the vibration of the vocal cords.

Daiqueline patted his face. "You don't have to rush to talk. You are hurt all over now. I have no ability to repair. I spent a day only keeping your internal organs. When you recover, you yourself. Repair your body. You ca n’t move now because you've been treated with anaesthetic, otherwise you will die. ”

Cong Xia was stunned for two seconds, and his eyes suddenly became hot. With hoarseness, he said, "Heaven ... the sky wall."

Cheng Tianbi stroked his hair lightly, his eyes were full of pain.

"Tianbi ... has it succeeded?"

Cheng Tianbi's fingers paused for a moment, his lips were cold and his forehead was stuck against his lips, and he said dumbly, "Cong Xia, you have survived."

Cong Xia anxiously said, "Are you successful in absorbing energy?"

"I don't know, you have to verify it yourself, but for me, you survive and succeed."

Cong Xia looked at Cheng Tianbi uncomfortably.

Chengtian Wall's eye circles are a bit moist, "Whether or not Wu Shi Stone has absorbed the energy of the gene source, this is the last time you did this, you know?"

Cong Xia wanted to nod, but found that he couldn't move. He blinked reluctantly, tears running down his cheeks.

Cheng Tianbi twisted his face.

The curtain of the tent was opened, and a large number of people came in from the epicenter, all of which were familiar faces of Cong Xia.

From the epicenter to his bed, he trembled, "Xiao Xia, you're awake."

"Uncle, how about it?"

"We ca n’t be sure, but it should be a success. We have not been able to detect the five-colored stones of any energy. Now it emits a very strong cambrian energy similar to Saitama and it. Injecting energy into Saitama, we will know if we can seal it. "

Cong Xia exhaled, feeling that the big stone hanging in his heart had not been let down, but after this life and death disaster, he always felt that they were not far from the dawn of victory.

Deng Xiaoxun said, "When can Brother Cong be okay? This bag must be like a mummy."

Daiquelin pushed him away. "Don't worry, it's easy for people to live. Cong Xia, I'm not fast enough to repair. Can you control the energy now?"

Cong Xia felt for a moment, "Yes, but weak."

Daiquelin sprinkled a pile of energy storage jade made by Cong Xia herself. "These are for you, you can absorb them slowly and cooperate with me to repair my limbs."

Cong Xia slowly absorbed the energy in the stored-energy jade charm. At the same time, Dai Quelin also injected wooden energy into his body. When Cong Xia passed the energy flow through his body, he discovered how serious the injury was, except for the internal organs. Except that it was intact, there were injuries in other places, and all of his limbs were scrapped. No wonder Dai Quelin was unable to cure him. Such a serious injury would have to be repaired for a long time.

The crowd stopped talking to him, but just stood beside him, watching his limbs and skin slowly regenerate ...

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