"ah!"
Yan Han uttered a scream, and under the strong stimulation, his heart began to beat crazily. The adrenaline was secreted at such a high speed in fear that the outside of the body was cold and the inside was hot, and the reaction nerves were also a little slow.
The woman was a foot away from him, with disheveled hair, a white face exposed in the middle, but her lips were blood red, she did not look like a living person at all.
"ah!"
His head was in chaos, he just kept shouting and subconsciously waved his hands, as if trying to drive away the things in front of him. As a result, the hand waved out, but it was empty, and the woman disappeared.
"Sizzling!"
At the same time, the green snake on Li Dong's arm swished and disappeared into the grass.
"..."
The cold wind blew by, looking around in a daze, the three of them stood in the forest, as if everything just now was an illusion.
After a while, Zhang Qianqiu came to his senses first, and said in a trembling voice: "Get out, don't be in a daze! Get out quickly!"
"Yes, let's go!"
Yan Han straightened his chilly spine, dragged Li Dong to mop his body, and retreated.
"Huchi... Huchi... We, we may have entered the gate of hell!"
Li Dong was already tired, but now he was panting even worse. His limbs were extremely stiff due to excessive tension, and his blood vessels and muscles were involved, and he stumbled back.
When I came in, I was full of ambition, and when I went out, I dropped my helmet and armor, and even the backpack was loose, and all kinds of objects inside fell to the ground.
"Huchi... Huchi..."
After running for a long time, I finally saw the barbed wire fence lying across the road ahead, and when I turned it over, it was a bright and bright world. The three of them were not at all happy, but braked together.
I saw a person hanging upright on the two-meter-high barbed wire, just blocking the gap.
She was wearing a long nightgown-like dress that hung down to her ankles without any weight, like a white rag hanging from it, blowing to and fro in the wind.
It was the woman from just now!
"Heck, heck..."
The woman let out an extremely uncomfortable laugh, like scratching the blackboard with her fingernails, and opened her mouth wide. A bright red viscous liquid flowed out of the mouth, and dripped onto the clothes little by little.
"ah!"
Yan Han went completely crazy, completely lost his composure, turned around and ran again, in a panic.
Li Dong is timid and only knows how to follow the rhythm. Although Zhang Qianqiu had doubts, but had no time to think about it, he also turned around.
"Glitch... ck..."
"Roar… "
The three of them ran wildly, with a gust of wind behind them, the thing chased after him, and from time to time there was a roar that looked like a human being, a beast, and a beast.
Li Dong was the fattest and soon fell behind. He only felt a chill on his neck, and a cold hand grabbed the back of his neck, and shouted in fright: "Qianqiu, save me! Save..."
As soon as he uttered a few words, his throat tightened suddenly, but he couldn't speak.
Immediately afterwards, I felt my body turning in a circle, the ghost opened its mouth, spewed out a mouthful of white air, and then sucked it in again, sucking it back.
And his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground in a daze.
"Dongzi!"
Zhang Qianqiu's line of sight was blocked, his first reaction was that Li Dong's yang energy was sucked dry. Li Dong brought it by himself, but he didn't take good care of it, and his companion died.
In an instant, he was remorseful and angry at the same time. The two emotions were mixed together, and they actually overwhelmed the fear in his heart.
He stopped suddenly, took out a field dagger from his waist, and shouted: "Old Yan, you go first!"
"You don't want to die!"
Yan Han's liver and gallbladder were torn, and he also shouted frantically.
"Go!"
Zhang Qianqiu made up his mind, holding the dagger in his hand, facing the ghost tremblingly, "Come on, come on!"
"Qianqiu..."
Seeing this, Yan Han bit his lip, not knowing what to think, just kept running with his head down.
"come on!"
Zhang Qianqiu kept building up his courage, and while his courage was still alive, he suddenly yelled and stabbed the opponent fiercely with all his strength.
"..."
The ghost seemed to be flying on the tip of the grass, and landed lightly on the opposite side. Those black pupils stared at the young man emotionlessly, like a bottomless abyss.
When he rushed forward, the ghost only waved his hand lightly.
thump!
Zhang Qianqiu also fainted.
"Whew... hoo..."
Yan Han was running alone in the mountains and forests, the cold air invaded his lungs in large quantities, and it was against the burning heart and lungs, as if he was rubbing hard inside with sandpaper, the pain was unbearable.
His legs and feet became more and more sore, and his physical strength was reaching the limit, but he did not dare to slow down at all.
While running, a small river suddenly appeared in front of him. The river was slightly wider, with unknown depth, and cold water rippled.
God!
Yan Han vented his anger, and wailed, he was impotent!
For a couple of seconds, he really had the thought of closing his eyes and waiting for death, but after a second thought, his strong will to survive forced him to stand firmly in place, wanting to fight for the last vote.
He turned around, just like Zhang Qianqiu before, facing the ghost.
"Ah!"
He yelled wildly, waved his hands, and rushed over almost madly.
boom!
The end was even worse, Ya flew directly into the sky, drew a perfect parabola on the river, and pia landed on the opposite bank.
It's over!
Yan Han closed his eyes, as if waiting for himself to be torn apart. As a result, I fell to the ground, only to find that I was fine, my strength was not as great as I imagined, and there was a thick meadow cushion, but my whole body was in pain.
Without thinking too much, he rolled up and hurriedly rushed to the east again.
When he moved, the ghost was startled, and started to yell at the street by scratching its neck: "Fuck, don't run that way!"
…
training ground.
The snow falls and the green pines are silvery white.
Xiao Zhai sat on the floating snow, his hair and shoulders were covered with a thin layer of frost, he didn't have a faint breath in his nose, as if he had stopped breathing.
Since last spring, she has been practicing Lei Fa, and it was eighteen months this winter that she felt any sign of a breakthrough. This is just the golden thunder, and there are four thunders of wood, water, fire, and earth that need to be practiced.
"Hoo..."
"Push!"
The mountain wind blows, the branches shake off the white snow, and then float into the air in fine pieces.
Xiaozhai does not hear or move, and his mind is alone. He uses the jade book of Shenxiao Dalei, and looks inside. A white golden thunder qi is born from the lung palace, travels along the meridian, and finally accumulates in Huangting, faintly protruding desire out.
Huangting, that is, the Niwan Palace, is between the eyebrows.
She is extremely talented and has a solid foundation, and it's only a matter of course for her to get here.
She had been sitting for two days, when the white energy accumulated again, finally, the thunder energy in Huang Ting moved, as if she wanted to break free and merge with the heaven and earth.
In an instant, an unprecedented feeling washed over his whole body.
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Zhai felt his heart tremble, a shackle in his body broke free, and a stream of white air flew out from Huang Ting, heading straight towards the direction of the west sky.
At the same time, there was another great awe-inspiring aura coming from the western sky, mixed with the white aura, and finally merged into one body and fed back to the body.
The lungs are the gold of the western soul, the lungs store the soul, and if there is no leakage, the soul will be stable.
Since then, Jin Lei has been in harmony with his spirit, returning to his roots and returning to his life, walking, standing, sitting and lying down, as long as it exists, and applying it to the Dharma, using my true energy to harmonize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth!
"Hoo..."
Xiao Zhai slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were calm, but there was a trace of murderous spirit hidden in them.
"Ray!"
As soon as she waved her hand, a golden-purple thunder burst out from her palm, blasting out with unparalleled power.
boom!
The thin thunder light from the mouth of the cup directly hit the snow field 20 meters away, and the wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains and forests rustled, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
"ah!"
And amidst the violent vibration, there was a strange cry of pain.
A few seconds later, snowflakes splashed down, revealing a large and deep pothole, but a person rolled down in the pit. This man was so fatal that he crawled out in a disheveled state, and bowed down:
"Fairy!"