11

Fang Xile took a step back, almost unsteady on his feet.

That's when she realized she was standing on top of a floating clod of dirt.

It can only be called a clod of earth, because it is no more than a meter long and wide, and it is constantly shaking with the lapping of blood and water, and it may overturn at any time.

The bloody man next to him climbed onto the clod of dirt and tried to grab Fang Xile's legs, dragging her into the sea.

Suddenly, there was a huge pull on his legs, and Fang Xile bowed down, grasping the ground with both hands and feet without any image, trying his best to stabilize his body.

But he could only slide towards the sea little by little, slowly but firmly.

10

There seemed to be laughter in my ears.

"It's been a long time since I've had a newcomer!"

"Come on, come to the sea of blood!"

"Hahaha, come on, merge with us!"

The voices attacked her head and gave her a splitting headache.

No

I don't want to,

"Never!"

Fang Xile shouted hoarsely, trying to get rid of the sounds.

9

The voice paused, then louder.

"Hee-hee, she doesn't want to come down!"

"Come on, let's do our best!"

"Haha, I'll do it too!"

Fang Xile's eyes were red, and he ran the exercises regardless of the consequences.

8

The invincible Xuangong has failed.

Here, there is no yin energy.

Here, there is only blood.

The arms that had grabbed her legs did not retreat, but wrapped them tighter together, dragging her towards the sea of blood in unison.

Even more troublesome than the arm is this clod.

When Fang Xile was alone, he was already crumbling, and now there are many bloody people clinging to him, and he suddenly shook even more.

Fang Xile was afraid that it would sink to the bottom of the sea in the next second.

After all, this is the only thing she can rely on now.

7

My feet were already feeling the stickiness of the blood.

A bloody man bit it, tore off the flesh and blood on it one by one, and feasted on it.

6

"Ahh

Fang Xile raised his head and screamed.

The bloodies suddenly became more cheerful.

The heart-rending pain made Fang Xile want to die.

This is definitely not an exaggeration of ordinary speech, but a real feeling that death may be a relief.

5

Next is the calf, it is not enough to tear the flesh apart, they are constantly licking the blood in the cracks of the bones, greedy, cruel.

What can you do as a warrior without feet and legs, and become a disabled person and be bullied and abused, it is better to die now.

4

Tears spread all over her cheeks at some point, Fang Xile raised her head, her eyes were full of despair, she was tired!

A soft voice whispers in your ear, let it go, this is where you belong.

3

I don't care about you!

That's not where I belong!

Fang Xile bit his lower lip and tried his best to turn Xuan Gong to recover his strength.

She is dead, don't die here, don't be in the company of blood!

2

His thigh also fell into the sea of blood, and Fang Xile was already numb from pain.

Come on, join us!

Get out! Monster!

I was born as a human being, and I am also a human being when I die!

Xuan Gong ran to the limit, and the meridians made a clicking sound.

1

What can be done in a second?

You can exhale.

You can blink your eyes once.

But for the other party's joy, one second can decide her life and death!

The clod of dirt overturned in the blink of an eye.

She ran the exercises with a blank face, as if everything in front of her was just a delusion.

"Click"

There seems to be something loose in the body.

Then, more sounds were heard, and the meridians in the body traveled through a small cycle in the body.

The cycle goes on and on.

The clods of earth beneath him vibrated as if something was about to burst out of its shell.

......

Outside

Ning Zizhi stood behind the bloody man, holding the talisman in his hand, and kept muttering in his mouth.

In the past, I thought that twelve seconds was fast, but now, seconds are like years.

Fang Xile's aura gradually weakened.

Ning Zizhi could only watch, there was nothing he could do, and he couldn't even shout.

There was never a time when he hated his weakness so much.

Fang Xile's breathing was steady, but in Ning Zi's spiritual perspective, her life aura became gray.

Ning Zizhi knew that this was a precursor to the collapse of the spirit.

His hand holding the rune paper trembled constantly, his vision blurred, but his words were extremely clear.

He knew that this was an opportunity she had earned with her life!

Wait a minute

Fang Xile's spirit seemed to be improving.

Ning Zizhi didn't dare to wipe it with his hands, and tried to blink his eyes to make his vision clear.

It has indeed improved!

In the next second, the innate powerful power came out of her body, and the true qi left her body, hovering around her, as if the stars were holding the moon, welcoming the return of the king.

“... The golden light appears quickly, sealing the yin and evil, and it is as urgent as the law!

After Ning Zizhi finished reciting the incantation, he pinched it with one hand, and slapped the talisman on the bloody paper man with the other.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, stabbing him so that he couldn't open his eyes.

After the light passed, there were no more bloodless paper people here.

There was only one talisman left, lying quietly on the ground.

Ning Zi didn't care about the talisman, ran to Fang Xile's side, and shook it vigorously.

"Fang Xile! Fang Xile!"

Didn't wake up and need more stimulation?

......

As soon as Fang Xile opened his eyes, he saw the falling slap.

Fang Xile: !

She dodged quickly, and a carp jumped up from the ground.

Just came out of the sea of blood, she was still a little in a trance, at this moment she was in her hands and feet, and she had become an innate martial artist.

Now she can beat the first five, which is the gap between acquired and congenital.

"What are you doing to take revenge on me while I'm unconscious?"

Fang Xile looked at Ning Zizhi with an unkind face, with her understanding, this guy could do this.

"Hehe," Ning Zi smiled and withdrew his hand: "You woke up so fast!"

Hehe, if you don't wake up, you'll be beaten.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"Soon, just a few seconds. ”

"Where's the Bloody Paper Man?"

"In the seal. Ning Zizhi picked up the rune paper on the ground, and there was a small mark under the seal, and if you looked closely, it was the portrait of the blood paper man.

Ning Ziyu asked curiously, "What is it like in the sea of blood?"

Fang Xile turned around and looked into his eyes: "Remember, when you hear the word sea of blood in the future, quickly avoid it." ”

The sea of blood connected to it was by no means something that could be created by a ghost of the level of the Bloody Paper Man, and its eyes were just a passage.

Such a terrible place is not something that a little person like them can touch.

"Oh!" Ning Zi replied sullenly, then remembered something, and looked around: "Oh no, we forgot that there are still many paper people!"

There was no bloody paper man, and the remaining paper people were ready to move, slowly surrounding the two.

The grinning faces are extremely terrifying.

Fang Xile smiled nonchalantly, she had already advanced to the innate level, if she was given a good knife, she could be a hard blood paper person.

These paper piercing people, why are they afraid?

At this time, there was a scream in the mountains and forests.

The paper people turned back one after another, looked into the depths of the mountains and forests, and then turned away without looking back.

Fang Xile and Ning Zi looked at each other, what was going on?

"Let's go, keep up!" After advancing to the innate level, Fang Xile's confidence increased greatly: "Maybe we can find their nest, that cemetery." ”