Chapter 146 The Sky Has Eyes
Bailian's skin was tingling slightly, which was the body's intense reaction to fear, urging him to leave this place quickly.
Bailian didn't know how to suppress the spread of this fear, so he simply allowed this feeling to spread throughout his body, and his tense body relaxed accordingly.
Suddenly, the palm of my hand felt warm, but it was quietly held by Wen Hanwei on the side.
Her palms were as cold as jade and very soft, but Balian felt a thin layer of sweat on her palms.
Although she was not trembling, she could still feel her alert and nervous state at this moment.
“Remember not to let go of my hand. It’s very strange here. I have laid out more than a dozen lighting charms, but no light shines through. The darkness here can not only swallow up the light, but also deprive people of their vision. , the situation... is very unfavorable." Wen Hanwei's voice was very low and solemn.
Bailian was startled and thought, Sister Wen can't see anything here?
Then why can he?
Not good...
Very bad.
If Sister Wen’s vision is limited, her strength will be greatly reduced.
More importantly, the moment Bailian set foot in this majestic ancient city, he felt a huge and mysterious sight hidden in the sky above his head.
He was watching the two of them silently.
Obviously, Wen Hanwei did not notice this.
Bai Lian's head was stern.
This strange phenomenon is definitely not related to realm strength.
Wen Hanwei is undoubtedly thousands of times more powerful than him, but in this case, she was deprived of her advantageous ability to see.
Bailian calmly turned his gaze into a blur and did not tell Wen Hanwei that he could see clearly. He also pretended to be in boundless darkness and pretended to be nervous. With a sound, he held her hand tightly with his backhand.
It was not to hide it from her, but to deceive the eye in the sky.
He can clearly see the condition of darkness and may be able to reverse the crisis at a critical moment.
Wen Hanwei could not see anything, but she walked in front of Bailian with a very determined attitude, holding his cold palm tightly, and holding the sword horizontally behind her with her left hand.
Behind her was Balian, with an absolutely defensive and protective posture, forming a circle of protection to protect him by her side.
If something unexpected happens, she can ensure that Balian will not be forced to separate from her and be killed alone.
Bailian was originally worried that he could not reveal that he could see and lead the way for Wen Hanwei.
It turned out that she was walking in front. She was not wandering aimlessly. Her goal was very obvious. Her whole figure was like a sharp unsheathed sword, moving straight forward without taking any more detours.
Even though he cannot see, as an immortal, his spiritual perception is far beyond him.
In such a weird environment and conditions, Wen Hanwei is still awesomely strong.
Wen Hanwei's footsteps are by no means slow, nor does she use her sword to fly at high speed. When Balian sees her walking, he can always sense obstacles and traps in advance, and calmly and calmly overcome them. Sweeper.
The two of them gradually went deeper inside.
The white rabbit in his arms was very quiet, lying between Balian's heart, as if asleep.
But Balian could feel the moment when a red shadow flashed rapidly in his field of vision. The rabbit's ears could always twitch keenly and undetectably, and the fur gently rubbed against the skin of his chest, which was very touching. Soft and warm.
Suddenly, Wen Hanwei stopped in front of her. Bailian pretended not to see it and bumped into her behind without stopping. He asked doubtfully: "Sister Wen, what's wrong?"
Wen Hanwei's low, slow and cold voice came from the front : "Something's wrong."
Bailian naturally knew what she was referring to. He stopped and rubbed his nose without disturbing her. He only heard her continue: "The demonic energy here is very strong. Although I can’t see it, but..."
Her tone suddenly dropped, but it gave people the irony feeling of a sharp sword wiping blood: "There are tens of thousands of demons lurking within ten meters of us!"
Hear this , Bai Li'an couldn't help but sighed again. Although he had eyes that could see, what he saw was the Great Wall, the ancient palace, and the mountains. And the demonic figures that looked like bright red lightning.
He couldn't capture the breath, nor could he confirm the quantity.
However, Wen Hanwei was able to confirm the number of demons in this realm at such a short distance.
As if in response to Wen Hanwei's words, a wet gray mist rose everywhere, and the world that was originally a bit noisy suddenly became extremely quiet.
It was as if the voice had been taken away by something.
Any subtle sound disappeared, so that Wen Hanwei's breathing and heartbeat seemed to be expanding.
In the gray mist, a pair of demon-red eyes began to open.
Densely packed, covering the entire world, the entire sky, and the entire earth.
Surround them.
Bailian's unbeatable heart visibly froze.
When you are surrounded by the eyes of countless inhuman creatures, in addition to being uneasy, the lingering fear in your heart will naturally expand infinitely.
But the expression on his face did not change at all.
The spirit is highly tense.
Because if he showed anything strange at this moment, he would be noticed by that terrifying, ancient, huge eye in the sky.
This is the first time that Balian feels lucky that he is a corpse demon.
Otherwise, if his heart can still beat, he must be fighting like a drum at this moment.
The eyes hiding in the mist began to close and blink crazily, and the sinister evil intentions were like densely packed solid silver needles, piercing over!
In such a strange and desperate situation, Wen Hanwei's breathing remained steady.
She slowly closed her eyes, her brows as cold as a layer of frost, and said lightly: "Ten meters is really unpleasant. Does the owner of this ancient city think that my perception limit is only ten meters?"< br>
As the words fell, the ancient palace beyond the distant mountains emitted a deafening rumble of thunder.
The two ancient and towering palace doors opened heavily.
The dark ancient temple is like a legendary temple, which was far away in the mountains just a moment ago.
In the blink of an eye, without any warning, and without any trajectory to capture, they appeared in front of Wen Hanwei and Bailian.
The ancient palace door was painted with complicated patterns. When it was slowly opened, the dust that seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years and had not been shaken out flew out from the shadows and fell into Bailian's eyes, like countless tiny fireflies. Fire spots are floating.
In front of such a magnificent ancient palace, the two of them were as small as ants.
Looking across the porch, it is a huge space that makes people look up and suffocate.
The Yuxiao Sword in Wen Hanwei's sheath was trembling and clanking uncontrollably, making a buzzing and percussive sound, like the syllables of a scripture.
Her voice was cold: "Interesting, after the door opened, the huge sight in the sky disappeared.
Obviously, Wen Hanwei also felt those eyes in the sky.
Obviously, the owner of the sight is in the main hall.
Wen Hanwei did not evade, and said calmly: "Let's go, keep moving forward."
The perverted extra in the group who was in vain soon appeared~
(End of this chapter)