GBP Chapter 497: Escape and temporary workers meet up
Chapter 497: Escape and temporary workers meet up
Feng Baobao walked over and stopped beside Su Chen.
He tilted his head and looked at Ma Xianhong lying on the ground.
"Su Chen, this guy... seems to be really not doing well."
She spoke, her tone as calm as ever, but her eyes lacked some of the previous vigilance.
Su Chen nodded, moved his eyes away from Ma Xianhong, and glanced at the messy space of flesh and blood.
"Well, the core strength has been destroyed and there is no threat for the time being." He said in a deep voice.
Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, and Zhuge Qing were all still in a coma.
Although there were no obvious external injuries on his body, his breathing was somewhat disordered.
It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy in the previous battle or was trapped here, and his spirit was also shocked.
Su Chen checked the conditions of the three people in turn and confirmed that they were not in danger of life, but were just in a coma due to exhaustion and mental shock.
Feng Baobao also followed over, squatted down and poked Zhang Chulan's face.
"You idiot, you're still breathing." she said.
Su Chen looked at her helplessly:
"They just passed out and needed treatment."
"Oh." Feng Baobao responded and withdrew his finger.
Su Chen's gaze swept across Ma Xianhong, who was dying on the ground, and finally fell back on Feng Baobao.
"We can't hold on here any longer."
Su Chen said in a deep voice. He could feel that the energy that made up this strange space was rapidly draining away and collapsing.
The surrounding flesh and blood barriers began to show unstable distortions and fine cracks.
The sticky ground became even softer, as if it would collapse at any time.
Feng Baobao nodded and glanced at the three unconscious people:
"Get them out first."
Su Chen walked to Ma Xianhong and squatted down.
Ignoring the dead aura emanating from the broken body, he began to feel around on his body.
Soon, he found the small magical tool that he had seen before, which was similar to a space bag, the Devouring Sac.
It fell on Ma Xianhong's waist, dull and lifeless.
Su Chen picked up the sac, injected a trace of his own Qi into it, and confirmed that the thing could still be used.
"Put him in there."
Su Chen handed the sac to Feng Baobao and pointed at Ma Xianhong on the ground.
Feng Baobao didn't hesitate at all and walked forward, like carrying a chicken.
He grabbed the collar of Ma Xianhong's broken body with one hand and pointed the devouring sac at him with the other hand.
As her Qi moved slightly, Ma Xianhong's limp body turned into a stream of light and was sucked into the small devouring sac.
"And Chu Lan and the others."
Su Chen pointed at Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing who were not far away.
Feng Baobao did as he was told, stepped over, and skillfully put the three unconscious people into his devouring bag one by one.
Boom——!
There was a muffled sound from the flesh dome above.
Several huge pieces of inactive flesh and blood mixed with sticky liquid fell down.
It fell to the ground not far away, splashing a cloud of filth.
The collapse of space is accelerating.
"Sister Bao'er, let's go!"
Su Chen shouted softly and identified the direction.
Rushing towards the area where the energy fluctuations were the most unstable, which was the entrance through which they were sucked in.
Feng Baobao followed closely behind, and the two of them moved swiftly through this alien space that was about to be destroyed.
The surrounding scene became increasingly chaotic, with large areas of the flesh and blood barrier peeling off and disintegrating.
Revealing the deeper and twisted darkness behind it, which seemed to be connected to some mechanical structure.
The originally sticky ground began to liquefy and collapse, forming deep pits with bubbles rising from them.
Su Chen and Feng Baobao tapped their toes on the only remaining solid ground without slowing down at all.
Ahead, the outline of an exit with distorted light and disordered energy became clearer and clearer.
There is the passage connecting the internal structure of the self-cultivation furnace with this core flesh and blood space.
Without any hesitation, the two of them rushed directly into the distorted light and shadow, one in front and one behind.
With a slight feeling of weightlessness and dizziness from the change of space, the scene in front of me suddenly changed.
The smell of blood and filth quickly faded away.
Instead, there was a smell of metal, burnt, and some strange energy mixed together.
They have already left the core space that is made up of pure flesh and blood and evil energy.
Returning to the relatively "normal" internal structure area of the self-cultivation furnace.
However, this area was also in a mess.
There were broken metal pipes, shattered rune arrays, and charred marks left by energy overload everywhere.
The entire huge furnace was emitting a humming sound as if it could not bear the heavy load and making strange noises as if it was about to collapse.
Om-!
The dizziness of the space change came over me, and then suddenly disappeared.
The blood and stickiness in front of my eyes faded quickly, replaced by twisted and broken metal structures and damaged wires flashing dangerous sparks.
And the strong smell of burning filled the air.
There was no longer squirming flesh under my feet, but a cold, hard metal ground that was also covered with cracks and dents.
"Boom——!"
A sharp sound of metal twisting came from above the head, and the internal structure of the huge furnace was groaning under the heavy weight and was about to collapse.
As soon as Su Chen and Feng Baobao stood firm, several anxious glances were immediately cast over them.
Not far away, there were Hei Guan'er, Xiao Zizai, Wang Zhenqiu and others who were ready for battle.
They all had more or less traces of battle on their bodies, and it was obvious that their life on the periphery was not easy.
Seeing Su Chen and Feng Baobao rushing out from the distorted light and shadow,
There was an obvious flash of relaxation on Clarinet's tense face, and his habitually raised eyebrows lowered a little.
"You guys are out!"
His voice was hoarse, but it couldn't hide his urgency.
Wang Zhenqiu put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned forward slightly.
He had his signature, slightly cynical smile on his face, but his eyes scanned the two of them sharply:
"Hey, Su Chen, Sister Baoer, you finally came out! Is the battle going on in there fierce?"
Xiao Zizai stood a little behind, with his hands hanging naturally at his sides.
The face still had that warm smile, but the eyes were always filled with scrutiny.
At this moment, he was staring at Su Chen closely, as if assessing his condition.
However, this brief relief was soon replaced by new anxiety.
Black Tube'er quickly glanced behind the two people and found no other figures.
His face darkened again in an instant, and his brows were furrowed.
"Where are Zhang Chulan and the others? And Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing! Why are there only the two of you?"
His tone suddenly became stern, and his eyes were as sharp as torches, staring at Su Chen.
The smile on Wang Zhenqiu's face faded a bit, and his eyes became serious:
"Yeah, what about the others? Could it be that... they were really refined by Village Chief Ma?"
Although the words were still a bit frivolous, the concern in them was obvious.
Xiao Zizai's gaze also shifted away from Su Chen and swept in the direction they came from.
The light and shadow had become extremely unstable and could completely collapse at any time.
He didn't say anything, but his slightly narrowed eyes showed that he was also waiting for an answer.
Su Chen looked at their anxious expressions and pointed at Feng Baobao beside him.
Feng Baobao understood and lifted up the dull and lifeless swallowing sac and shook it.