Cold wind, mist, broken vines like rain.
Ye Gucheng walked very slowly. When he walked over, all the dangers in the dense forest seemed to have turned into props to set off him in an instant. He was like a flying fairy from the sky descending to the world.
When Ximen Chuixue saw him, his face dripping with cold sweat almost turned the color of rust. He immediately tore a piece of cloth from his body and covered his eyes, earnestly completing his "I don't want to see him again in my life" His" wish. If possible, he even hoped that Ye Gucheng would die suddenly.
Linghu Chong was not so awkward. He was like a traveler who was about to die of thirst in the desert and suddenly found an oasis. His eyes lit up and he rushed forward excitedly and said: "You are here!"
< br>Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, but looked at Ximen Chuixue. Holding a sword in one hand, he was half-kneeling on the ground. His broken hair was hanging down, covering half of his face. His clothes were torn, revealing blue and white skin oozing with blood. He looked very embarrassed.
It should be a happy thing to see one's enemies, especially those who had bullied oneself not long ago, end up in such a miserable state. If they were some unscrupulous guys, they might have laughed out loud.
Ye Gucheng couldn't be happy or laugh. He just felt an inexplicable anger rising in his heart.
Although he couldn't laugh, it didn't stop him from saying a few harsh words: "I already know what you asked Lin Xian'er to tell you, and she also wanted me to tell you something."
That must not be a nice thing to say, but if Ye Gucheng had to say it, Ximen Chuixue could only listen.
“She said that teaming up with you is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.”
Ximen Chuixue turned his head, angrily pulled off the blindfold, and said coldly: "I heard it."
The sword light flowed, Ye Gucheng turned around and stopped looking at him, and said lightly: "It's very dangerous here. Really? ”
Linghu Chong said: "That's right, we have to leave quickly!" As he said that, he went to hug Ximen Chuixue again. Ximen Chuixue glared at him, and Linghu Chong's hand froze in mid-air, and he could only watch him use his sword. Pushing on the ground, he stood up unsteadily.
Even such a small movement affected the injury. Ximen Chuixue spat out another mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from his lips, and said word by word: "I won't leave."
This is not walking, this is escaping. It's not that Ximen Chuixue didn't escape, but he would rather die than escape in front of Ye Gucheng, let alone be rescued by him.
Anyone can do it, but not Ye Gucheng!
A bottle of recovery potion appeared in his palm. He hesitated and drank a third of it.
Fortunately, the smell that was inhaled before had only aphrodisiac components and did not really trigger estrus. With the loss of a large amount of blood, the inhaled gas also flowed out.
Ximen Chuixue endured nausea and drank the entire bottle of medicine. His body recovered, and the black-sheathed sword was unsheathed. He stepped deeper into the dangerous white mist.
Linghu Chong could not understand this behavior. The danger of this dense forest was clearly before them. First there were nightmares, then there were mutant trees and vines. What next? The vines that Ye Gucheng cut off gave them a little buffering time. As long as they wanted to run away, they could run away, so why did they have to go in and die?
Just because you don’t want to admit defeat in front of your mortal enemy?
Linghu Chong looked at the two people in front of him, couldn't help laughing, and chased after him: "I'll accompany you!"
Ximen Chuixue looked at him: "Do you want to die?"
Linghu Chong said: "I don't seek death." He suddenly grabbed Ximen Chuixue The other hand held Ye Gucheng's shoulder: "We are friends! No matter whether we go up the mountain of knives or into the sea of fire, no matter what monsters and monsters are ahead, I will follow you!"
Ximen Chuixue and Ye No one in Gucheng spoke, but their cold and sharp eyes ignited with different emotions.
This emotion did not last long, because the calm forest shook again. The change came from under the feet. The red soil suddenly cracked, and the vines originally attached to it seemed to have been affected by something. They vibrated and suddenly expanded. Several times, the three people jumped away at the same time with a tacit understanding. The next moment, the vines exploded and white mist erupted! Completely obscure vision.
The fog is cold, sticky, and dizzying.
The protective suits of Ximen Chuixue and Linghu Chong were both damaged. When the white mist erupted, both of them felt as if a layer of ice had formed on their bodies, and their limbs suddenly stiffened. Ye Gucheng felt better and jumped away. After that, he swung his sword in the mist, and the sword energy caused the wind. The wind carrying the sharp blade lightened the fog, and the hidden vine tentacles were chopped to pieces by the sharp sword energy!
At the same time, Ye Gucheng released the mecha and said: "Go in, don't cause trouble."
Ximen Chuixue took a breath.
Ye Gucheng's mecha is a primitive mecha. For warriors like them, the biggest use of this mecha is that it can fly and keep out the cold and heat. There is no need for it for anything else. It is better to drive it to kill insects than to do it yourself. Come quickly.
Junior mechas cannot use sword energy. Ximen Chuixue has spent countless days and nights practicing but was unable to overcome this. With his current proficiency in mechas, he can only control elementary mechas. , there was no other way, losing the protective suit would really affect the battle, so he had no choice but to go in.
Linghu Chong's mecha was much more advanced. After it was activated, a dark green laser shot out from the iron giant's palm, and a large piece of tentacles withered, no slower than the sword energy cutting.
He made a voice like Versailles: "I originally wanted to hone my sword skills, but I didn't expect that I would have to use this thing in the end."
As he said that, the mecha slowly took off, laser There was a sudden burst of shooting, and the high temperature diluted the cold mist.
This is hated.
Ximen Chuixue was naturally not far behind. The mecha slashed at the vines with a lightsaber, making a whirlwind and spiral slash, as if it was possessed by a lawn mower, and the speed was faster than any other simulation.
As for Ye Gucheng, without the burden of the heavy mecha, he was like a gust of wind outside the white clouds. Where the sword energy crisscrossed, broken branches fell like rain, and his figure almost merged with the white mist.
Swords are like flying immortals, and people are like immortals.
He is completely different from his drunken self.
The unscrupulous fighting style completely angered this dense forest, and it used its trump card.
Previously, only the vines attached to the surface were vibrating. This time, the agitated red land revealed ravines one after another under the burning bombardment of lasers and electromagnetic cannons. Pit, suddenly, the gully disappeared, and the deep pit disappeared - when the earth really cracked open completely, revealing the abyss underneath, naturally no trace of those pits could be seen.
Heaven and earth seem to be upside down.
The abyss was bottomless, and Ye Gucheng felt terrified as he stepped on a huge slippery tentacle on the surface.
Under the abyss, countless eyes opened, emitting a faint red light. The jungle revealed its full glory.
Linghu Chong's mecha was stuck in mid-air, and he could barely see what this "dense forest" was.
First-order insect, unknown species, prefers shade, is photophobic, is forty kilometers long, has its body buried in the ground, its limbs forming the ground, covered with vegetation, and is extremely aggressive.
The abyss is its open mouth, and compared to it, the Nightmare is just a parasite.
Slender, countless tentacles protruded from the mouth of the strange insect, and wrapped around the mecha stranded in mid-air. Lasers and electromagnetic cannons were fired at the same time, and the slender tentacles He just sluggished for a moment, and then he attacked even faster!
The mecha's hands and feet were entangled with tentacles, and it was pulled down desperately!
Hula——
The mecha fell at an extremely fast speed.
Experienced mecha soldiers have naturally learned how to deal with it. The moment the mecha fell, Linghu Chong opened the hatch and jumped out, and at the same time started the advanced mecha's self-destruction program!
With a bang, the abyss exploded into a sea of fire!
The tentacles twisted, frantically trying to grab everything they could. Ximen Chuixue tried to dodge, and finally had to get out of the mecha. The target was too big, and once entangled by the tentacles, it was impossible to break away.
Three people fell on a vine while avoiding.
Under the abyss, clumps of fire snakes rolled up, and a scream that seemed to come from the depths of the soul echoed in all directions, and the eardrums of three people were shocked to bleed at the same time!
“Go!”
The ground is already difficult to set foot on, and all they can rely on are the tentacles stretching out from the ground.
Among those tentacles, the thinnest ones are only as thick as chopsticks, and the thickest ones are no more than the size of an adult's arm.
This is a test of lightness and speed. The tip of your foot must skim across the water like a dragonfly. You must not stay for too long, let alone hesitate. Once captured by the tentacles, your next fate will be to be dragged into the abyss and buried. Sea of fire.
The tentacles are slippery, adding another level of difficulty.
Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are both very good at Qinggong, but Linghu Chong is in a bad situation. He even has quick swordsmanship, Qinggong... I can only say that he is a little good at it, but not much. Diavolo, they already knew it.
He has an open-minded nature. Seeing that the only foothold was already shaky, he just smiled and said: "You really have to leave quickly this time."
"...What are you looking at me for?"
Without doing anything, Ximen Chuixue held his back with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around his knees, picked him up horizontally, and smoothly lifted him from the Two tentacles as thin as chopsticks pointed at each other.
Ye Gucheng followed closely behind, swinging his sword to cut away the tentacles that were trying to wrap around him.
Linghu Chong was stiff all over. He struggled for a while at first, and then he didn't dare to move. He even breathed very softly. He knew that even if he moved, he would bring unpredictable consequences to his friends. disaster.
Fortunately, Ximen Chuixue's Qinggong was far better than he imagined.
Even the one who crossed the river with a reed is nothing more than that, right?
He thought.
The fog gradually faded, and a bit of green was faintly visible ahead - even the endless abyss will have an end.
"We..."
Before he finished speaking, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in Linghu Chong's eyes!
fire!
Dozens of flaming tentacles shot out like sharp swords!
The monster insect that was about to be burned up by the fire obviously refused to let people go so easily!
Dozens of "rockets" almost hit Ximen Chuixue on the back! And there is no foothold around him!
The sword is inevitable!
Fire burned in his eyes!
Ximen Chuixue has closed his eyes.
At this moment, the dazzling sword light replaced the fire light, and a hand fell on Ximen Chuixue's back, pushing him out before the vine!
Then the splatter of blood!
The pupils of the eyes reflecting the flames shrank suddenly!
"Ye Gucheng!"
Ximen Chuixue hugged Linghu Chong and finally landed on stable land, but Ye Gucheng stood in front of him. In front of the safe place he was about to arrive, there were more than a dozen burning lights. The tentacles of fire completely penetrated his body!
Points were piled on his life. Such an injury could not kill him immediately, but his sword-holding arm was tightly entangled with a slender vine and could not break free.
It is conceivable that if Ye Gucheng hadn't taken action, Ximen Chuixue would have been entangled, not him.
Ye Gucheng didn't hesitate for a moment. He threw the sword into his other hand, then swung the sword and cut off the arm!
That is the hand of the unparalleled swordsman in the world, the hand holding the sword!
"I don't owe you anymore."
This was the last word he said before fainting.
(End of this chapter)
The author said: I suspect that Chu Liuxiang broke the dimensional wall and delivered food near my house! This was the second time. I couldn't hear any footsteps in the corridor, only a faint knock on the door. I jumped up from the sofa like a dog and went to open the door, but there was no one outside the door! Only my takeaway was sitting alone on the floor!
My house is an apartment-style house, with about a dozen units on each floor. My house is No. 08, which is very close to the inside. In the few seconds I opened the door, I couldn't even see a single person in the long corridor, let alone hear one. The sound of footsteps, what is this if it’s not Chu Liuxiang!
It has been decided that Xiangshuai will not deliver express delivery in the next book, but will deliver takeaways. The main theme is a dragon that sees the beginning but not the end
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