Chapter 246 Medicinal Soup

Chapter 246 Medicinal Soup

Chapter 246 Medicinal Soup
In the wheat fields, shriveled arms were shaking.

Grab the Niucheng players who are stepping on the wheat fields.

Such a hellish scene dealt a severe blow to their spirits.

However, they did not back down or panic.

They all shouted angrily: "Fuck!"

"What the hell is this place?"

"Fuck him!"

"Keep formation!"

"Don't mess around! Don't mess around!!"

……

Those here are players who have participated in the challenge dungeon.

Even if he is not an extraordinary player, he is still an elite among ordinary players.

They took out various props to protect themselves, as well as various weapons.

They spontaneously formed a formation, coordinated with each other, and brandished their weapons to cut down the shriveled arms around them.

The strongman was particularly brave. He held a long-handled Guandao in his hand and swung it in a circle with great force. With each swing, large shriveled arms fell down.

Dark red blood flowed from these cut-off, shriveled arms.

The air was filled with a strong and fishy smell of rust.

The Lux roared, "Harvest the arms and keep moving forward!"

The group waded through the severed arms and bloody mud scattered across the fields and continued to advance towards Pudu Temple.

Faced with this emergency, there was basically no panic and we were quickly organized.

Moreover, thanks to various horror props, not a single one of them was injured.

This shows the high quality of these Niucheng players.

He is indeed an elite among players.

However, just when they were halfway there.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

"Cough cough cough-"

Violent coughing sounds quickly spread among the players.

The audience's face changed drastically, and they turned around suddenly, and saw a man in black standing on the road.

Above his head is his code name - Patient.

The audience eagerly said: "Here they come, the End Believer!"

"His ability is to impose some kind of negative state on us!"

Now, Lux faces two choices.

Otherwise, take people back to surround and kill the End believers.

Otherwise, continue forward to Pudu Temple.

Soon, he made a decision: "Go to Pudu Temple first!"

He must first figure out the severity of this negative state and cannot rush into a head-on confrontation with the other party.

When faced with supernatural powers that impose negative statuses, if you can find a way to restrain them, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

We can't let him go on like this!

He put away his Guandao and instead a large black bow appeared in his hand.

This large bow has a bow body that is more than one meter high and a bowstring that is as thick as a thumb. It can be called a small crossbow.

The strongman's eyes widened and his body expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon, turning into a little giant.

The heavy black bow was like a toy in his hands and was easily pulled open.

Draw the arrow, draw the bow, and shoot.

Repeat this nine times until all the arrows in the quiver are empty.

Nine arrows flashed with sharp silver light and flew towards the patient on the side of the road with sharp sounds of breaking through the air.

They formed a square, completely blocking the patient's space for dodging.

The strong man put away the bow and returned to his original state.

He didn't hold out hope that these few arrows would kill the End believers instantly.

It's just to interfere so that the other party can't impose negative conditions on them so easily.

However, who would have thought that the believers in the End of Time would not even try to hide.

Let the arrow pierce his chest.

The huge inertia carried him directly away.

A strange smile appeared on his face.

When the strong man saw this, he felt something was wrong.

A tearing pain ripped through his chest.

Damn! This guy also has the ability to transfer damage?

He could feel that the arrow had threatened to injure his heart.

If you don't take care of it, you'll die soon.

A black pill appeared in his hand and was instantly put into his mouth.

The pain in his chest quickly eased, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the believer of the End lying on the side of the road, his life or death unknown.

A deep fear rose in his eyes.

Perhaps, it is not a transfer of harm, but empathy?

No matter how much harm I inflict on him, I will have to suffer the same amount of harm myself?
If I kill him directly, won’t I die too?
The ability of this believer in the end is really disgusting.

The audience has been observing the patient's condition.

He reminded: "Brother Li, the patient's life energy has always been very weak, just like a critically ill patient who is about to die."

"Logically speaking, in this state, he endured the arrow that pierced his heart, but his life energy was hardly weakened."

Lux understood what he meant.

That is, this patient is a very difficult type to kill.

It is unrealistic to want to end the battle in a short time.

Lux: "I understand. Let's go to the temple for help first."

Since there is danger, let the characters in the plot go first.

We can't let the players in Niucheng take risks for the plot characters, right?

A group of players arrived at the gate of Pudu Temple.

There is a mythical beast similar to a stone lion on each side of the door.

As they approached, the door pushed open.

Two little bald men in grey monk robes walked out.

They put their hands together, chanted the Buddha's name and said to the crowd: "The master said that there are guests coming from afar."

"Please go into the temple and rest for a while."

Lux clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you."

As he walked in, he said, "I've heard that Pudu Temple saves all living beings and likes to punish evil and promote good."

"Now there are villains chasing us, please help us kill them."

At this time, there are three extraordinary players, including the wrestler, the one with closed eyes and the audience.

The other players all looked pale and coughed violently.

The young monk put his hands together and replied, "I am still a novice monk and cannot see through good and evil. You can go and talk to the master in person."

After saying this, he didn't answer any more questions.

Take everyone directly to the largest temple.

In the temple, there were three old monks sitting inside.

The old monk at the front said, "I am Pudu, and these two are my fellow apprentices, Puxian and Pushan."

"I wonder what troubles have brought you to this little temple?"

"Why don't you tell me in detail and see if we can help you solve your problems."

Li Shi recounted what had happened to him.

Master Pu Du nodded and said, "That's easy to say now. I will send the Eighteen Arhats out of the temple to slay the demon."

"I see that you are suffering from an illness. I will ask the monks below to make a pot of medicine for you to drive away evil spirits. After you drink it, the illness will be cured."

Hearing the old monk's promise, the hermit breathed a sigh of relief.

If things can be accomplished, that would be the best. Even if it can't be accomplished, it can consume those believers of the End.

Just now, a player tried to use an item to remove negative status.

However, they have no effect on the cough.

Now that Master Pu Du has proposed a solution, that is naturally the best.

Soon, the two little monks took them to the guest room to rest.

The players couldn't sleep because of coughing, so they could only wait here.

About half an hour later, a pot of black medicinal soup emitting a strong medicinal aroma was brought over.

There was another little monk holding a stack of bowls.

Those players who were coughing felt refreshed and their throats felt much better as soon as they smelled the medicine.

"Ahem...thank you, Master..."

"Give me a bowl quickly... cough cough... this cough is really uncomfortable..."

"Ahem...thank you very much..."

……

However, the audience stared at the pot of black medicinal soup.

His expression became more and more ugly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He could see the effect of the medicinal soup.

This is not a cure for cough, it's meant to kill you!
He stopped the player who was about to drink the soup: "Don't drink it!"

"There's something wrong with the medicine. If you drink it, you'll die."

Then, he looked at Li Shi: "Brother Li, is your information reliable?"

"Didn't you say that this Pudu Temple would help us?"

"Why is the medicine soup served to us something that could kill us?"

(End of this chapter)