Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

"Yeah, after passing the sixth floor, you will be closer to the summit." Long Xiaoze was excited and nervous.

Mu Ziling, who was completely unaffected by the outside world and completely focused on Long Xiaoyu from the beginning to the end, said firmly, "He will definitely reach the top!"

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling nodded at the same time.

The three unanimously believe that Long Xiaoyu can reach the top, but they all know in their hearts——

Now Long Xiaoyu seems to be only three steps away from the summit, but these three steps can be said to block a huge boundary that is insurmountable.

Because the remaining three formation gates are legendary-level fierce and evil gates, and the guardians in the formation are also fierce and vicious. If you are a little careless, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But to Mu Ziling's relief, the first five floors were not difficult for Long Xiaoyu, until he stepped on the sixth floor, he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

After Long Xiaoyu stepped onto the sixth floor, Ouyang Feiyu followed in the next second.

Because of the angles of the three of them, while they were looking at Long Xiaoyu, they could also glimpse Ouyang Feiyu and Yu Wenhao on the other side of the stairs from the corner of their eyes.

For five floors in a row, and even up to the current sixth floor, Ouyang Feiyu's progress in breaking the formation can be said to be on par with Long Xiaoyu's. Every time he climbed the ladder after Long Xiaoyu, Yu Wenhao was always one floor behind them .

However, Ouyang Feiyu didn't seem so lucky compared to Long Xiaoyu who broke through the formation all the way unscathed. He was a little bit embarrassed, but this also made the people watching from the field exclaim.

Long Xiaoze rubbed his chin and murmured: "I didn't expect this Ouyang Feiyu is not simple, but he can keep the same pace as the third brother."

"Yu Wenhao worked hard to climb the stairs, and he just sat on the fifth floor." Qingling frowned, expressing doubts: "Ah... this is not logical, it's fine if the leader of Longyue Palace didn't keep up with the senior brother, why? Maybe worse than Ouyang Feiyu taught by Little Mingyue?"

I have always known that Ouyang Feiyu is not a simple person, Mu Ziling is not curious about the two people's live treasures, one on the left and the other on the right. , for fear of missing his every move.

The Three Fierce Gates are extremely difficult, and the time to break through the formation is much longer than that of the previous floors.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu, who went up five floors in a row without ever frowning, suddenly frowned, and his forehead was gradually covered with dense beads of sweat.

It could be seen that Long Xiaoyu was in pain now, Mu Ziling's heart tightened suddenly, and then his limbs froze.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Long Xiaoyu stood up smoothly again.

"It's broken, the sixth floor is broken." Long Xiaoze couldn't help shouting.

"Yeah." Qingling pursed her lips and nodded excitedly: "Senior brother is amazing."

Mu Ziling secretly let out a breath.

But who knew, before Mu Ziling could finish her breath, her complexion changed again.

Qing Ling, whose eyes were narrowed into a line with excitement, noticed her abnormality, and quickly opened her eyes wide again to look in Long Xiaoyu's direction.

Long Xiaoyu was heading towards the seventh floor, but his movements were not as sharp as before.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's lips pursed into a straight line, with a thick black expression at the moment, Qingling said in shock: "Senior brother, he is poisoned!"

"The situation is not good." Long Xiaoze also found out.

Mu Ziling clenched his fist heavily, biting his lip so hard that it was bleeding.

At this moment, the hearts of the three of them are completely ups and downs like riding a roller coaster as Long Xiaoyu goes up the stairs.

Ouyang Feiyu, who had been following Long Xiaoyu all this time, seemed to be hindered as well. Long Xiaoyu had already reached the seventh floor, but he was still on the sixth floor. He even vomited several mouthfuls of black blood, showing symptoms of poisoning all over his body.

But soon, Ouyang Feiyu also set foot on the seventh floor.

At the same time, Yu Wenhao, who was unexpectedly far behind, had just successfully passed the fifth floor, but he seemed to have no intention of continuing to climb up, and stood there wondering what he was thinking.

After waiting for a long time, Yu Wenhao stepped onto the first hexagram formation of the Three Evil Gates, the Gate of Death.

Time passed by every minute--

Long Xiaoyu successfully broke through the seventh floor and walked towards the eighth floor.

At the moment, none of the three people watching off the court could laugh or get excited.

Because Long Xiaoyu's condition is very bad at the moment, apart from being poisoned, he seems to have suffered serious internal injuries, even though he is sitting cross-legged, he still feels shaky and erratic.

Qingling's eyes were red, and she cheered secretly: "The last layer is left, brother, come on!"

At this time, Ouyang Feiyu who was on the seventh floor also moved, but he had no strength to stand up at this time, so he just climbed up to the eighth floor.

Pluto above the sky seems to be able to see through their bodies, enter their consciousness and see them fighting to the death with the guardians of the gates. It also has a grim and strange shade.

"ah--"

Suddenly, a roar that could almost break through the sky burst out from Yu Wenhao's mouth.

Following this earth-shattering roar, Yu Wenhao was like a kite whose thread had been broken but lost its weight, and fell down from the sixth staircase.

Yu Wenhao fell on his head. It stands to reason that his brain would explode if he landed, but at the critical moment, his whole body lay flat on the ground, skating far away on the slippery ground like ice skating. opened.

I don't know if Yu Wenhao's scream just now was a terrorist attack, and he was hit hard.

After he slid far away for a long time, he kicked his legs, rolled his eyes, and then remained motionless, like a precursor to ascension to heaven.

The three of Mu Ziling glanced at Yu Wenhao who had turned into a "corpse" in the blink of an eye, and didn't bother to figure out if that guy had really ascended to heaven, and then they turned their eyes to the stage.

Pluto, whose eyes were above the top, didn't even bother to give a hand to see that useless and incompetent young man.

At this moment, his gaze was moving back and forth between Long Xiaoyu and Ouyang Feiyu, as if picking out a fine plaything, very pleasing to the eye.

At the end, Pluto's gaze fell on Long Xiaoyu involuntarily.

Because he was also on the eighth floor, Ouyang Feiyu couldn't hold on for long and was overwhelmed. He passed out and lost his sight.

On the other hand, Long Xiaoyu's situation is not much better.

The eighth floor is the wounded door, guarded by the black snake, who is also the king of the eight doors.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu's neck seemed to be entangled tightly by a black snake, his whole face turned purple, and the veins all over his body were protruding, as if he would pull himself up in the next second, leaving no bones left.

"Senior brother..." Qingling's voice trembled.

Long Xiaoze clenched his fists tightly: "Yes, Third Brother will definitely be able to do it!"

At this moment, the two people were frightened and stupid. They seemed to have been tapped on their acupuncture points, and they remained motionless. God knows how worried and nervous they are at this moment.

Mu Ziling's hands were tightly grasping the position in front of her left chest, and the deepest part of that position was filled with pain, which made her unable to breathe.

There was a moment of silence on the field, solemn and depressing.

until--

Long Xiaoyu's imprisoned body was slack, and he broke through the last hexagram formation of Bamen Dunjia, living up to everyone's expectations.

"It's broken!" Qing Ling stood up abruptly, and burst into tears of joy: "The last floor, brother, the last floor is broken."

"I just said third brother can do it..." Long Xiaoze stood up excitedly and cheered.

Mu Ziling's heart finally eased when she mentioned her throat, and the corners of her old mouth slowly evoked a smile, like ripples on the surface of a calm lake, soft as spring.

Just when the three of them were immersed in the joy of Long Xiaoyu breaking the last hexagram formation, a hand suddenly patted Mu Ziling's back from behind.

Mu Ziling frowned, subconsciously turned her head——

With just one glance, she suddenly turned cold.

It turned out to be Yu Wenhao who "deadly turned up" not long ago!

Why didn't Yu Wenhao die, and why did he sneak up behind her now? Mu Ziling turned his head to look at Pluto above the volley, and suddenly understood what was going on.

Seeing Mu Ziling's old wrinkled face, Yu Wenhao's expression was obviously taken aback, but he reacted in an instant.

But before he opened his mouth, Mu Ziling seemed completely unafraid that he would appear behind her at this moment, let alone that he would take advantage of the situation and make trouble, so she turned her head and looked at Long Xiaoyu who was walking towards the highest point.

Seeing Mu Ziling ignoring him like this, the key is that he was still on her back where she was most defenseless, Yu Wenhao clenched his fists fiercely, wishing to smash down the snow-white head in front of him.

Unexpectedly, his incomparable fist finally turned into knocking on Mu Ziling's back like knocking on the door.

The top of Mu Ziling's head started to burst into flames, she turned her head impatiently: "Get lost—"

The sound of "rolling" has not yet settled down, but he met Yu Wenhao's smiling face like a flower. It was not like the previous cynicism, viciousness, but enthusiasm and hospitality, completely changed a person.

If you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal!

And Yu Wenhao's attentive face is disgusting no matter how you look at it.

Mu Ziling frowned even tighter, and the wrinkles on his face were all twisted together.

"Ms. Mu, you see, I have already given up the rare blood ginseng to you, are you giving me the antidote?" Yu Wenhao suppressed the voice that only Mu Ziling could hear, and licked his smiling face, smiling flatteringly .

Because when he was on the sixth floor, Yu Wenhao was also poisoned by the corpse general, and his blackened lips smiled at this moment, looking extraordinarily horrifying.

Mu Ziling didn't expect that Yu Wenhao sneaked up behind her to ask for the antidote, let alone that he would ask for it so shamelessly.

I've seen thick-faced people before, but I've never seen such thick-faced ones. He obviously didn't have the ability to break through all kinds of armors, and he still had the cheek to say that he kindly let Zhezhen blood ginseng be given to them.

If it were normal, Mu Ziling would definitely make him never even have the chance to smile at her, but at this moment, she was so focused on Long Xiaoyu that she was in no mood to deal with this guy.

Therefore, Mu Ziling hit the nail on the head when he opened his mouth: "Have you seen Ouyang Wanrou's fate? Believe it or not, I will remind Pluto that you were in the hexagram formation because you were afraid of death, so you fled before the battle, and then feigned death after escaping?"