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Chapter 87: The Forest of Death (1)

Sitting cross-legged, Leng Xiao was sweating profusely all over his body. The veins on his forehead were exposed. His eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His body was trembling violently every quarter, forcing himself to endure it.

The liquid water droplets that were fighting each other saw that the space for them to fight was getting smaller and smaller. They finally realized something was wrong and seemed to realize the danger. The water droplets that were fighting each other finally condensed into a rope and used all their strength to break away from the colorful silk threads.

bondage.

One by one, the liquid water droplets pushed outwards with all their strength, and their minds controlled the colorful silk threads to suppress the huge pressure from the inside. Suddenly, the sky and the earth darkened in the Dantian, and the colorful silk threads wrapped these liquid water droplets and flew up and down in the Dantian, wandering wantonly.

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Just like inside a huge ball, countless tentacles are trying their best to rush out of the ball. All the tentacles are pushing hard towards a point. The heartbreaking pain spreads from the Dantian in the abdomen to all parts of the body, bursts of

The painful coldness penetrated into the bones from the meridians throughout the body and penetrated into the spinal cord, like countless red and hot fine needles constantly trying to squeeze into the soft and tender internal organs.

The liquid water droplets of various colors that were originally standing quietly in their own corner suddenly turned into a mess under the wanton collision of the colorful balls, and a war was about to break out.

The entire Dantian area turned into a dark battlefield, with group fights and chaos.

The colorful balls flying up and down in all directions carefully avoided this chaotic battlefield. However, they began to shake even more violently under the strong impact from the inside. They nervously controlled the colorful silk threads and compressed them over and over again.

The colorful ball seemed to be gradually shrinking. Seeing that the original ball was becoming more and more condensed, a shiny and colorful ball appeared vaguely in front of the mind, spinning at a high speed.

Seeing that success was right in front of him, at this moment, a violent explosion sounded in the Dantian. Amidst the bursts of smoke, the minds that were anxiously hovering up and down in the Dantian were also stunned by the huge explosion.

Next to him, Leng Xiao fell faintly on the futon in the secret room amidst the explosion.

After being stunned by the violent explosion in his dantian, Leng Xiao fell onto the futon in the secret room and knew nothing more.

Between the colorful silk threads and the liquid water droplets, one wants to forcibly fuse and compress the various colored liquid water droplets together. The various colored liquid water droplets work together to form a rope to resist the compression of the colorful silk threads. In this long-lasting tug-of-war, neither side wins.

The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins. But the only fisherman in this war is stunned.

In the fight between the two, neither one surrendered to the other. After a loud noise, the Dantian, which was originally a mass of fighting, was extremely quiet at this moment. The other liquid water droplets stopped fighting and looked carefully at the Dantian suspended in it, like a girl's hydrangea.

The same fancy little bead, it seems that this little bead has great power, and all the liquid water droplets sink and float under its lustful power.

Some of the liquid water droplets affected by the explosion have completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by clouds of gray mist. Wrapped in the mist, hydrangea beads are quietly suspended in it. And on the periphery of the mist are those who are cautious and courageous.

Shocking droplets of liquid water.
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