I was attacked by something... I suddenly remembered something—the thing that entangled my legs.
I have always felt that it is alive. When I struggled, it would become tighter and tighter. It would relax when I was still, but it would not completely let me down. Could it be a long animal
Of course, it is not ruled out that this is a plant similar to mimosa, which will respond to certain external stimuli.
"What's the matter!" I closed my eyes and shouted, but after hanging it for a long time, I felt that my saliva was hanging down uncontrollably. The embarrassment is big now, like a polio.
I couldn't help but want to open my eyes to see what the situation is now, but I felt the glow of the cold light bullet was still very blazing, forcing me to close my eyes again, and the one Gu Tang sent didn't seem to last so long.
"It's okay! Don't open your eyes!" The man said below, his voice a little panting.
It is the voice of Double Ninth Festival.
"Chongyang, are you all right!" I was a little excited.
"Ning Chuan! Don't talk, you will distract Chongyang!" Su Mu shouted from a distance. The situation in Chongyang should be quite thrilling now.
Well, I closed my eyes and curled my lips. But Chongyang still leaped down and said to me: "I'm fine."
I am very curious about what is below that makes Chongyang so strenuous.
Just as I was listening to the sound to distinguish my position, Chongyang made a jump and jumped directly below me, closer to me than ever before.
After so long, I can tell that Chongyang is indeed avoiding something, or looking for the best place to save me under the blockade of a group of things.
The position directly below me is undoubtedly the best. In fact, I should not be far from the ground. Listening to the sound of the Double Ninth Festival, I should be only four or five meters away from the ground.
But four or five meters is not a person, and the height that can be reached without the help of tools, even if Chongyang is directly below me, if I can’t get rid of me in time, I will soon be forced away. I want to stand in this position next time. It will be a entanglement.
I was nervous when I heard Chongyang yelling from below: "Great King! Come here!"
Da Wang is the backbone of Su Mu's team. He is in his forties. I don't know why people are called Da Wang and not Lao Wang. I guess I'm afraid that people will think that he is a green hat salesman.
The king responded loudly, and when he heard the sound of his footsteps, below me, a sound of piercing the air sounded.
If you have seen Xiao Li Feidao, you will be familiar with this voice. Chongyang should want to use a small flying knife to fly off the things that are entangled with me. I said to my heart that it was going to fall to death, and the heads of the brain would be splashed out of the distance. When was Chongyang so unreliable!
The next moment I felt my lower body loosened, and the pressure on my legs had disappeared, but the thing that was entangled in my legs was still there, it was loose, and the small heavy knife should cut it off by the root.
The whistling wind glided across my face, and the whole person began to fall. I closed my eyes tightly. At this time, I was not afraid of being blind, but afraid of falling to death.
As a result, the sharp touch during preparation did not come, but a pair of hands dragged my waist and stopped my fall.
It's Double Ninth Festival, my goodness, brother lift!
Before I had time to get excited, I heard Chongyang yell: "Great King! Go on!"
Then I felt a huge supporting force coming from my waist. Because the upper body was naked, I had another injury before, and now he felt that the wound was about to split open with such force.
But what I should be concerned about at this moment is not the wound, but the reason why Chongyang flew me out.
I felt like a shot put, whizzing up, I was thrown out by Chongyang! (End of this chapter)