Chapter 113: Another Miracle
This person is Wu Yingcai, and only he knows the cause and effect of this disaster. Before going to the bridge, he had taken a bottle of vegetable oil from his car, and when the bridge was coming to an end, and everyone thought it was about to be done, he pointed the oil bottle to the torch and poured it on a man who was working hard with his back to him.
As the scream rang out, he contributed the remaining oil to the freshly laid bridge, then casually tossed the empty bottle into the darkness.
Half an honest life, overnight demons.
Wu Yingcai stood on the last plank extending from the fire, the fire behind him dancing with the abyss wind, and the abyss under his feet was the abyss. He didn't worry about falling at all, but spread out his arms and laughed maniacally at the other side.
"Old Puffie!It's me!I'm doing it!Hahahaha!"
"You are a false bodhisattva, I am a real demon!"
"I want you to make this night unforgettable!"
The Fuyaozi on the shore was trying his best to fight against the churning demonic energy in his body, but he could also sense what was happening in the outside world. He gradually opened his trembling eyelids, and two dead eyes shot out awe-inspiringly, and then he flew over, looking down at Wu Yingcai in the air.
"You...... How so. ”
"There is no reason for this, just because I am disgusted with you, and I am disgusted with you, a hypocritical, self-interested, incompetent and arrogant old horseman! But don't worry, although these thousands of people can't get out and can't live, my old life will bury them with me. Hahaha!"
"Heaven, Punishment, Earth, Destroy ......"
The word 'extinguish' was the last human voice that came out of Fu Yaozi's mouth, and his tone dragged on a few points and became extremely low. As the word 'extinguish' fell, it was a majestic humanoid beast. Fuyaozi was full of brute flesh, and there were only a few strands of hair left on the top of his head, and he had already become a complete demon.
"Come on!" Wu Yingcai was not afraid and took out a dagger from his inner placket. The two figures collided in an instant.
"Sect Master, don't worry about him yet! Come and take me away, as long as I am allowed to pass, everything can still be done!" Zhang Jiabao shouted anxiously.
But Fu Yaozi couldn't hear or understand what he said, so he got entangled with Wu Yingcai and rolled into the fire. A wave of heat hits and smoke billows out. After a few breaths, two clusters of flames with strange noises rolled down from the side of the bridge.
The boys were so shaken that they could not make a sound. After a while, Xu Fangle came back to his senses and pointed at Zhang Jiabao angrily, "What did you just say?" Do you want to leave us and escape alone?"
Only then did everyone realize that they stared at Zhang Jiabao with bad intentions. I saw that his left hand was holding a sword left by a real person, and his right arm was bleeding. This scene made it difficult for the teenagers to say anything, maybe he really had a way to turn things around.
Zhang Jiabao ignored it, and shouted to the shore dozens of feet away, speaking in a white language, and the teenagers could barely understand a few syllables.
After a while, the Wind Mage named Hu Dili flew in from the opposite shore and stayed in the air, squinting at Zhang Jiabao. Zhang Jiabao nodded to him, and then the white mage landed, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, he was carried by him.
"What are you going to do!" Xu Fat'er was shocked.
"If I can't return to heaven, don't blame me under the Yellow Spring, if you live and I die violently, who will trouble me to collect the body. ”
"Let him go. Huang Yunqing stopped Xu Fat'er and the others who were excited, and said to Zhang Jiabao: "You don't have anything to do, and you have to protect all of us." I'm waiting for you here with my baby in my arms. ”
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The two straps had been burned by the fire tip, and the two load-bearing cables below seemed to be making a breaking sound. Several warriors who had climbed there with a rope before involuntarily threw the broken rope to the opposite cliff wall when they reached the middle of the climb.
Those who couldn't bear the force of the impact just let go, and those who endured it were also struggling to persevere, climbing faster than the approaching fire and heat wave below.
And there were still more than a thousand people on the long bridge who had not had time to return to the shore, and in Houdili's opinion, they would soon meet the Grim Reaper. When the fire first broke out, he expected the result, half of the thousands of people in Fangcheng would be killed or wounded, and he would have to work hard several times to bring his six companions to the other side one by one.
Of course, the people of Fangcheng who are crazy because of despair will not let them leave smoothly, and the victims can allow everyone to suffer together, but they will never tolerate the betrayal of the blessed, this reason is obvious.
Hudili's mentality has unconsciously changed subtly: these yellow-skinned people who once fought alongside him are now friends and foes, so he intends to sit on the sidelines. But what Avril Lavigne said made him shocked and a little curious, and he had to come and find out.
He said that there was a god named Gu Yi Danma in the Furting Ring Mountain of Dhara Continent, who had indirectly taught him a forbidden spell level spell that could save everyone present as long as there was enough wood element for him to drive.
His accent wasn't pure, but he was fluent enough to master the language of magic as a yellow to the point that he could believe him as a true junior magician.
But what he said was so appalling! Furting Ring Woodili knew it, a famous and inaccessible mountain range, which was said to be full of wild beasts and monsters. He also understood the word 'god', but he could only vaguely recognize the name of the god, some like the taboo that circulated in the high-level royal family and the top magic circle......
This information should never come out of the mouth of a yellow-skinned imp who is new to magic. The little imp must have heard of this by accident from Avril Lavigne, and now that he was desperate, he tried to escape by chance.
Hmph, greedy for life and afraid of death, selfish and cunning, Hu Dili sneered in his heart.
"You're a good trick, and you've piqued my curiosity. He glanced lightly at Zhang Jiabao under his arm, "The god of magic is merciful and fair. If you can't show the so-called forbidden spell, I'll throw you into the abyss, which is the consequence you should have suffered. ”
"If the trouble is faster, I'm afraid it's too late. Zhang Jiabao covered the wound on his right arm and looked back at the fire bridge worriedly.
"Hehe, the show is good, but if you're smart, you should just shut up. As he spoke, Hudilli increased his speed to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the shore.
He threw Zhang Jiabao to the ground and said gloomily, "I will let you experience what a tragic ending can be when you tease a magician...... What are you doing? Don't think that mutilating yourself will win my sympathy!"
I saw Zhang Jiabao chisel open the bark of one of the main trunks of the twin trees with a broken sword, exposing the flesh of the tree and crushing it with the blade until the sap flowed out, and then cut the thickest blood vessels on his two arms, and hugged the crack of the trunk with his arms.
He had previously tried to do this with the bridge cable, but perhaps because the bridge cable was not native and had too many other ingredients to communicate with the wood element. Moreover, the fire at the end of the bridge is booming, and wood can make a fire, which rashly causes a large number of wood element activities, which is very likely to backfire. Therefore, only by borrowing this twin ancient tree can there be a chance.
"Your Excellency...... Excuse me, bleeding on the arm won't kill anyone, right?" Zhang Jiabao asked Hu Dili, unable to control his face due to the pain, and became a little distorted.
"Yes, probably not. You don't have to, child, even if you lie to me, I won't hold me accountable. If Avril knew that I had touched her students, she would kill me......"
As he spoke, Hudilli suddenly felt violent elemental fluctuations coming from underground. He was shocked, could this kid really master some kind of forbidden spell? If so, it would be even more shocking than seeing Francis defeated.
"Aquatic wood, wood and earth, you at the edge of the world can also have the power to compete with the earth. A thousand bloods made a seed a god, and now if you have saved thousands of living beings, it will be your turn. Drink to your heart's content, old tree. Zhang Jiabao muttered to himself.
In Hu Dili's dilated pupils, the originally evenly coordinated shadows of the twin trees suddenly rubbed out a few black lines, which were beyond the range of their pupils. He had to turn his head to look over there, only to see a few strange branches like infinitely growing pythons, without hesitation, through the fire and firmly around a few main bridge cables.
"Quick, let them cut the end of the bridge, and don't let the flames spread to the ...... Find a way to bridge the bridge to this side...... I won't be able to last long......" Zhang Jiabao said weakly.
"The god Gu Yidanma, how did he pass on the magic to this oriental boy. Hudili was already speechless in shock, but he did not dare to slack off, and flew to the bridge to inform the people to act.
At this time, the load-bearing cable of the bridge across the abyss also burned out, and the entire bridge fell a few feet in an instant, causing everyone to shout, and a few people who were still running were caught off guard and were shaken down.
Lifting a bridge carrying more than 1,000 people requires more than 100,000 catties. Two odd branches on the twin trees that were too angled upwards broke off from their roots.
"Poof!" Zhang Jiabao, whose mind and blood were related to the old tree, spurted out a mouthful of blood at that time.
"Grow it, grow it for me!" he snorted and tears on his face.
As if God had agreed to his plea, a few new branches sprang up from the old tree, which quickly grew and hung the long bridge. And the price of Zhang Jiabao is a large overdraft of vitality and a sharp pain like an intracranial needle puncture.
"It's saved, we're saved! Xiaobao deserves to be Xiaobao, it's really amazing!" Daqiao stabilized, and Xu Fat'er shouted excitedly.
The delicate Huang Yunqing knocked him on the skull, "Don't shout, in case the people behind rush up without a head, Xiaobao's hard work will be in vain!"
The rest of the teenagers who didn't know that Zhang Jiabao had the ability to resist the wood were dumbfounded. More than a month ago, the fighting methods between real people and white freaks are still vivid, like a fairy fighting, elusive and unimaginable. The miracle I had just seen was much more intuitive, and when the thick and soft rough-skinned wood swam over like a dragon and bit the bridge in front of them, the shock was indescribable.
At this time, Hu Dili hurriedly landed with a hot wind and explained Zhang Jiabao's arrangements to the children.