Everyone Survives In The Fog

"With the huge supply of vitality, the lord forcibly absorbed the golden blood, and finally succeeded. It is really incredible."

"However, the disadvantages are also very obvious. Life energy and golden blood confront each other, forming a relatively balanced state in the body, which is the critical point between life and death."

"Under such circumstances, although he barely survived and his condition seemed better than that of Zhang Wei and others, the situation was actually worse."

"Once the balance is broken, it will be completely swallowed by the golden blood, and there will be no room for change."

Hearing these words, everyone's faces turned ugly, and the atmosphere was very gloomy.

"Isn't there a solution?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Mr. Luo's face. After thinking for a while, he said: "I can't think of a way to treat them among the conventional methods."

“What about the unconventional?”

"If it is an unconventional method, there is still a chance to try it, and it may have some effect, but everyone needs to be mentally prepared for what the final result will be."

Qin Zhenjun and Yang Zhenghe looked solemn and did not make decisions without authorization. Instead, they looked at Zhong Maiyun together.

Relationships also involve distance or distance. Since Zhong Maiyun is here, she must follow her opinions.

Zhong Maiyun lowered her gaze and asked, "Tell me, what are some unconventional methods?"

"The first is the gargoyle. The lord's consciousness is not damaged, but his body is abnormal. Using this method can directly freeze the balance in the body, which can be regarded as an alternative type of treatment."

After Mr. Luo finished speaking, no one answered. Everyone looked at each other and frowned.

This method is indeed feasible. Using the body of a gargoyle to replace the body that is now in danger, the success rate is still quite high.

The same goes for Zhang Wei, Aileen, and An Changlin. They can also be transformed into gargoyles to get them out of their current state.

However, no one dares to make up his mind, let alone make a decision.

Let’s not talk about whether gargoyles can be 100% successful. Even if they are successful, today’s technology is not enough to create high-quality gargoyles.

At most, he would be like the previous soldier, a dead lump with limited mobility.

And it has almost no strength and no potential for development.

Because no matter what, this is an imperfect experiment and not enough to support normal use.

"Is there any other way?"

"have."

Mr. Luo pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Totem!"

"If there is really no solution, we can try to turn the lord into a totem."

"The Lion King is a good example before. When he was on the verge of death, he was transformed into a totem. As a result, he not only resurrected from the dead, but also took control of that power."

"In the same way, the lord has a high probability of success, and may even have the opportunity to completely control the power of death and life in the body in the form of a totem!"

"only……"

Speaking of this, Mr. Luo hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide.

But even if he didn't say it, everyone present understood what he wanted to say.

This method is indeed good, but it has a big drawback, that is death!

Becoming a totem means that Qi Yuan needs to die once, and thus completely loses his identity as a survivor. He is no longer the owner of the shelter and is not recognized by the system.

What impact this will have, no one can be sure.

The worst possibility is that after losing the identity of the Sanctuary Lord, he will no longer be able to control the life deed and life, and will be directly out of balance and swallowed directly by the golden blood.

"What kind of bad methods are these? Is there anything more reliable?"

Zhao Cheng looked helpless, his eyebrows twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and he said speechlessly: "Why are there such ambiguous plans? Isn't there a radical cure?"

Mr. Luo was also very helpless. He was only a professor studying botany. He had only been in the foggy world for a few years and his knowledge was very limited. How could he know this?

What's more, the quality of the things in Qi Yuan's body has exceeded the rare level. How can he analyze it?

Even, he only vaguely stated the method of forming golden blood, but he did not understand its essence at all, let alone cure it.

Yang Zhenghe rubbed his eyebrows laboriously, feeling a little tired. He had been busy all day, first leading the battle, and then cleaning up the mess after the war.

Then after hearing about Qi Yuan's accident, he hurried over again and hasn't rested until now.

Yang Zhenghe whispered: "Both of these methods...are not suitable."

"On the one hand, the success rate is too low, and it all comes at the cost of death. It might directly kill Qi Yuan."

"On the other hand, don't be too anxious. Qi Yuan's situation is relatively good. At least the balance has been maintained. We still have time, so let's think of more solutions."

"But Zhang Wei, Irene, and An Changlin are in a more critical situation. They are almost unable to bear the golden blood. If there is no other way in the end... they will have no choice but to transform into totems."

Yang Zhenghe's suggestion is very pertinent and is the voice of everyone. It is the best choice now.

Qin Zhenjun nodded in approval: "Indeed, let's think of other ways."

Then at this moment, a very weak voice suddenly sounded.

But the first moment everyone heard the sound, they immediately stopped talking and turned their heads sharply to look at the barrel behind them.

"Everyone...don't worry too much about me, and don't...don't help them...treat them, I'll figure it out."

Qi Yuan struggled to make a sound, his body was like a stuck gear, and any movement required a lot of energy and energy.

"you're awake?"

Zhong Maiyun grabbed Qi Yuan's hand excitedly, but stopped at the last moment and could only grab the edge of the barrel: "How do you feel?"

Qi Yuan showed a smile and said softly: "It's okay, it's better than I thought. I didn't die directly."

Visible to the naked eye, there was a murderous look in Zhong Maiyun's eyes: "Who told you to use this method? Do you really think you are immortal?!"

"Seven perfect level peaks, there is really...no way!"

"What, seven perfect peaks?!"

The people around him almost screamed, looking at Qi Yuan in shock, their mouths opened wide for a moment.

When they arrived, only Qi Yuan and the others were left. They didn't see who the enemy was, and they didn't know their specific strength, but they knew they must be very strong.

After all, the enemy who could defeat the Lion King, make Zhang Wei and Irene unable to resist, and finally force Qi Yuan to use the same method of death, is definitely not that strong.

But they never expected that there were actually 7 strong men at the peak of the perfection level.

Among all human survivors, it is extremely difficult to find a perfect powerhouse, let alone the peak of perfection? !