Supreme Pill Saint

Ghost red mountain.

On the hillside platform.

Su Chen is still motionless.

He seemed to have no eyes, no consciousness, no hearing and so on. Anyway, even if the voice of surprise came from the foot of the mountain, he didn't seem to hear it, he didn't know that there were thousands of red coming towards him.

Su Chen's face is still so quiet that he can't believe it. He looks up and enjoys the beautiful scenery under the ghost red mountain.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

After a few more breaths, the "red" came closer. One by one, they seemed to form and form a bloody sea water. They wriggled and surged from all directions. The sky was covered with scarlet blood. They began to cover and cover the body of Su Chen.

For a time, the position where Su Chen stood began to change scarlet quickly!!!

First of all, Su Chen's feet, then his head, arms, waist, chest and so on, are all permeated with rapidity and cruelty.

It's quiet, but it's incredibly clear.

From the beginning to the end, Su Chen did not move, not even struggle.

"Boy, you're fucking running!" Li immortal roared and roared angrily. Although, he knew that what Su Chen was doing now was finished and it was too late, countless' Red 'were already on his body. Even if Su Chen struggled for a while, he would feel a little better and there was a glimmer of hope, but Su Chen Don't move! This is suicide! Moreover, being inundated by red is more reliable than suicide to some extent!

After Li immortality, the disciples of the crowd finally began to discuss in a low voice:

"he will not have just boarded the ghost red mountain, but he is a dead man, right? I didn't move at all. I thought it was me. "

"How miserable! It will be completely shrouded in a moment! "

"Lost the best chance to escape, now, even if the gods come, they can't save him, can't blame anyone, can only blame themselves, is he gave up himself."

"Can such a person become a six star disciple directly? Can you also be a disciple of one master? Ha ha... "

"It's good to die. You dare to take Miss Xue's advice. It's easy for him to die like this."

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"So dead?" In the crowd, Xue hanyue is a little disappointed. She mumbles to herself, watching Su Chen drown in the "red" sea with her own eyes. Some of her feelings are unclear.

"Of course. Can he escape from the innumerable red ones? " Xue hanyue's side, Chen mane light way, tone is flat, but listen carefully, voice is cold and gloating.

Be completely submerged by "red", maybe 10 million red, maybe more.

Anyway, Su Chen was drowned by "red".

In this case, not to mention Su Chen, his mother, the Lord of the pavilion, Zhao Funi, will be suffocated by "red" and will surely die, not to mention a boy with a fixed character and a permanent ancient environment.

“…………” Xue hanyue is silent. She doesn't retort and doesn't know how. She stares at the hillside quietly.

"Yan Lao......" In the air, lingduzhi finally opened his mouth, and his face was cold, revealing a trace of disappointment and dissatisfaction. No matter Zhao Funi or Yan Lao, they were all so determined and full of so much hope and expectation for Su Chen. What was the result?

What's more, Ling Duzhi also heard from Yan Lao. In order for Su Chen to join xuanshishen Pavilion, xuanshishen pavilion has paid an unimaginable price to jiucang and Taiyuan.

The result is That's what I got?!

A boy who can't even fight against the "red" and is doomed to die?

If it wasn't for Zhao Funi and Yan Lao's extremely high strength and status, he would want to be severely questioned and scolded.

At the bottom of his heart, there was an impulse to scold his mother. He died of suffocation!

"Look down." Yan old wry smile way, he is not the scold mother that hold back to yield, he held so big hope! As a result Now, he can only hope for miracles. Although, he is very clear that Su Chen, who is submerged by "red", can't create any miracles. After all, even if he can't do it himself, let alone Su Chen?

"Yes." Lingtuzhi's green tendons almost burst up. I really don't give up until the Yellow River! Yan is not willing to admit his mistake even now? Do you want to continue to resist? OK, anyway, it's only a short time. Well, when Su Chen dies completely and becomes a corpse, let's talk about it.

Take a deep breath, Ling Duzhi forces down the suffocation and anger in his heart, and continues to look at the hillside.

Now.

Half mountainside, the "red" ocean, more and more rich!!!

Scarlet is a little weird.

"Red" is really too much, too much, as if all the red hidden in the mountains have appeared.

Moreover, all the "red" is shrouded in the position where Su Chen is, which leads to the submerged position where Su Chen is, more "red expansion", more "scarlet blood drop", more "thick rolling", and the scalp of the people watching is numb.Time.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At the foot of the mountain, the atmosphere is strange.

As a party, Su Chen is still standing there, but he is buried by "red" and can't be seen by others. In fact, he can't see anything. His whole person seems to fall into the blood pool. In front of him, there is blood and depression.

Besides, it's very squeezed.

It's like several huge mountains, oppressing themselves from all directions. If it's not his physical strength, it's really terrible. It's just that the increasing pressure has made him a pool of broken bones and corpses, right?

In addition to the force of extrusion, the more terrifying is suffocation.

No breath of air.

If this state continues, any martial artist will die. Su Chen can only stick to the incense time at most.

"Big brother, when you feel that you can't hold on to it, you start to devour" red ". Now, you have to wait. Hee hee, there are more" red "to die." Xi said with a smile.

"Yes!" Su Chen nods quietly. At this time, he still keeps calm and calm.

Time goes on.

Soon.

It's about time for incense.

At the foot of the mountain, up to now, the disciples who have not been around have not retreated.

However, some of the disciples have begun to firmly open their mouths:

"that boy, is he dead?"

"Why hasn't the red tide gone?"

"Spectacular!!! What a spectacle! "

"One person, attracted millions of 'Red'? Ten million 'Red'? That kid's way of dying is very unique. "

"This kid, he will remember in the history of Xuanshi Pavilion. It's amazing. He chose this way of suicide? It's amazing. "

…………

In these voices.

Ling Duzhi frowned. He was a little worried. He felt that he was wasting time.

I stand there and watch the time of incense. It is clear that the result is doomed.