unscrupulous angel

Emperor Tianling shook his head, and said: "No, you are not wrong. In theory, this is indeed feasible. It's just...the theory is a theory after all. Whether it is actually the case is hard to say."

"Indeed, but you can give it a try. Of course it's good if you succeed. If you fail, it's no big deal. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." After the big hooligan said this, he immediately felt extremely awkward.What does it mean to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor?How did he become a horse?

Emperor Tianling didn't notice the big hooligan's language problem. After she pondered for a moment, she nodded and said, "I also think I can try it. No matter what, it can't be worse than the current situation. Give it a try." There is still a chance, but if nothing is done, there is no chance at all."

"I agree." Bing Ninghuo nodded slightly.

Wild Flame is naturally not far behind, "I definitely agree, [-]% agree!"

"Tianling, put me down." The gangster took a deep breath and said to Emperor Tianling.

Emperor Tianling frowned, and said with some concern: "Brother Tian, ​​can you do it? Or should I just put you in the fountain of death?"

"Forget it." The big hooligan shook his head and said, "I'm about to die. The fountain of death is not dangerous to me, but you are different. Don't worry, it's just a matter of walking a few steps. What's so rare?"

Emperor Tianling hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and put the big hooligan down.

When both feet landed on the ground, the big hooligan suddenly felt that his body was as soft as a piece of noodles. If Emperor Tianling hadn't supported him, he might have collapsed on the ground.

"Fuck, this state is really fucked up!" The big hooligan smiled wryly to himself, gritted his teeth, and exhausted all the remaining strength in his body, he was finally able to barely stand still.

He made a show of embarrassment at Emperor Tianling, signaling that she doesn't need to help him.After Emperor Ling withdrew his hand that day, the big hooligan staggered and staggered towards the fountain of death.

However, the distance was only tens of meters, but it seemed to be tens of thousands of kilometers to the big hooligan. After walking for nearly half an hour, he came to the side of the fountain of death.

And feeling the dead air emanating from the fountain of death at close range, it's as if the scythe of the god of death is placed on the neck!

"This Fountain of Death is really powerful!" The big hooligan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but he didn't take it seriously.He was going to die anyway, so what was there to be afraid of?

Without any hesitation, he directly raised his right foot and stepped into the fountain of death!

Hiss~!

Entering the fountain of death, the big hooligan couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

What was it like?He can't say it, it's hard to describe it in words.The spring water is not icy cold, nor does it feel unbearable pain, but it is extremely uncomfortable, as if completely shrouded in the shadow of death!

"Brother Tian, ​​cheer up, the Fountain of Death also has a great impact on the mind!" Emperor Tian Ling suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly became very ugly, and he hurriedly shouted at the big hooligan.

The mind is affected, which is a terrible thing.Once the big hooligan loses all his mind, even if he recovers completely, he will completely lose his mind and become ignorant, like a wooden man.