Chapter 21: Losing both

The faint beam of oil light flickered on and off, and the rich smell of blood filled the room.

Luo Ping entered the cave again, this time without the blood slave as a cover, he still came in safely, and he was still wondering in his heart: Is this cave not defended at all?

Despite Liu Quan's repeated dissuasion, he still embarked on the journey.

My dearest sister, even if there is only one possibility, I have to save it!

Since he was a child, he was adopted by his father, and his sister and father gave him the warmth of home.

Now that my father's bones are not cold, I have discovered the whereabouts of my sister, even if it is extremely dangerous, if I don't save it, I am afraid that I will hate it for life.

Walking in the dimly lit cave, Luo Ping inexplicably felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

It's not a hint of a magnetic field fluctuation, there is no special magnetic field in this cave, it's not on the leylines.

It's the fear that comes from the depths of my heart!

Subconsciously glanced back, and there was nothing following him.

Secretly told myself that this might be an illusion, even if you walk in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round, in the mausoleum and the underground palace, you can be alone, and you will inevitably be a little scared.

When you go around the corner of the cave, the lights are gone.

The special design here makes the dim light illumination angle very tricky, and in many places there is no light at all.

This was the corner he was currently passing through into the red-filled chamber.

Reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, coupled with the strong smell of blood, combined with the strange scene I saw before, it was inevitable that fear hit my heart.

Luo Ping wants to get out of here quickly!

But I felt that a cool air blew down my neck and spread to my entire back.

At this moment, the blood in his body seemed to have coagulated, and his scalp was numb!

It feels very real, and it's certainly not an illusion!

The yin and yang qi in his hand were converging, and his body leaned forward violently, flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and slapped it with one palm.

Nothing!

A palm misses!

"What's going on?"

Looking behind where I was, I didn't know what was going on, but I was sure that there was definitely something, in the darkness of the cavern.

As I pondered, a chill came from the back of my neck again.

"I'll fight!"

Luo Ping slapped it fiercely, but it still missed, and he didn't hit anything.

Last time, I was a little suspicious and hesitated, but this time I launched an attack at the first time, and I still didn't hit.

If it's a living thing, how fast is this thing?

Far above yourself!

At this time, he was already a little panicked in his heart, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he stepped up and rushed in the direction he remembered before.

According to the last memory, it was only a few steps away from the red-filled cavern.

But this time, he ran at least seven steps, but he never saw the red light flooding, and it was still dark!

Suddenly, something was on his shoulder.

Subconsciously made a short body, turned around and punched it out.

Immediately after, I felt that a lot of footsteps were pouring up from all directions, and it was dense enough to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Bang bang bang!!

He struck one after another, and although he couldn't see it, the things that attacked him were very slow, and he could deal with them even by sense.

Punches and kicks flew out a few, and he gradually discovered that these things were people!

But not a normal person, but a blood slave!

After suffering that strange curse, one's movements and consciousness will be out of one's control, stiff and slow, but the strength and ability to resist blows will skyrocket.

The force of the previous fight under fear was very large, and normal people couldn't resist it at all, but when he hit those blood slaves, he felt a stiffness, like hitting a wall.

Syllable!!!

Luo Ping almost fell down, and the sharp pain in his back made his five organs tremble.

Whoosh!!

Then a gust of wind swirled around him, enveloping him.

Luo Ping listened to the moves, and constantly suffered heavy blows.

It can be judged that this attack on him is much stronger than the blood slave, and the real speed is very fast.

Speed is often the decisive factor in combat, and it is speed that is the hardest thing for any creature to improve.

The other party could accurately distinguish his location in the dark, but he couldn't find the other party, and Luo Ping felt extremely passive.

He began to think of a way to make the red light light up again so that he could see it, and to make sure that his sister was still not here, and if she was not there, he quickly ran away to look elsewhere.

I remembered the location of the painting I had seen last time emitting red light.

Last time, I felt a strong magnetic field fluctuation on the painting, and I guess I won't change the position easily, and it will have a great impact!

He began to think back to the process of walking in, roughly judging the position of the painting.

It's difficult!

Finding an accurate position in the fierce fighting and pitch black environment is something that even specially trained troops would not dare to say.

He could only kill the position in his memory by feeling, and he was constantly hit, making his blood churn.

But he didn't dare to consume too much True Qi to fight the enemy and repair his injuries, because in the face of an iron hand that might appear at any time, he had to ensure that more than ninety percent of his True Qi could deal with it, and give him a surprise shot.

Otherwise, even the blood slaves who repelled these sieges now will still die.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Ping began to shuttle among the blood slaves, trying to follow them as closely as possible, so that those few who were fast could not easily hit him.

In a few moments, he was in the approximate position in his memory.

The painting has a high degree of secrecy about the magnetic field, but at a certain distance, Luo Ping still noticed a hint.

It was this weak magnetic field that allowed him to be concrete, otherwise he didn't know how many beatings he would have to!

After withstanding a few heavy blows, he rushed to the vicinity and, according to his senses, grabbed the painting in his hand.

The True Qi Fist shook violently, the picture scroll unfolded, a red light appeared, and the entire secret room was illuminated.

I saw a figure rushing towards me, it was my sister.

Unable to bear the damage, he dodged the blow, then circled behind her and clicked on several important acupuncture points.

Na Cheng thought, Luo Qing's several acupuncture points were stiff and abnormal, and he couldn't move with normal strength.

Luo Qing, who had become a high-level blood slave, felt that the attack had turned around and smashed it with a punch.

Luo Ping didn't fight her, and after breaking through the three-turn Zhou Tian, his speed increased significantly, and he was already able to surpass these eight high-level blood slaves.

He strained his legs and turned around and ducked behind him again.

Suddenly hit several acupuncture points, blocking the flow of energy in my sister's body, and the whole person became numb.

Carry your sister on your back and hold it in place while running with the rope that you have prepared long ago.

"Oh my god!"

Only at this time did he have time to look, there were no less than two hundred blood slaves besieging him, and there were also seven high-level blood slaves eyeing him.

Luo Ping stood up, stepping on the heads of many slow-moving blood slaves and wanted to run.

It's not that he's selfish, he really can't take care of it all, and now it's hard to protect himself, and it's not easy to save his sister.

As it turned out, it was all extravagant hope.

Because there was an extra figure at the entrance of the cave, dressed in a robe and wearing a hat.

Looking down at the arm, an iron hand is chilling.

I can be sure that it is definitely not a glove, because that shape can't even fit a finger.

"You're so bold that you dared to come a second time after you escaped once. ”

The iron hand said a strange word, and then his feet rose into the air, and he rushed to Luo Ping to kill him in the oblique stab.

His speed is amazing, Luo Ping is difficult to compete with even if he goes all out, not to mention that he is carrying a person on his back.

Before he could dodge, he was stabbed into the chest by the iron hand, and the impact broke three ribs and did not completely offset them, piercing Luo Ping's body and shattering a corner of the lung lobe.

Luo Ping ran the Great Freedom Inner Scripture in time, urging the Yin and Yang Qi to resist, otherwise even Luo Qing would be pierced through this time.

The intense pain and suffocation sensation came, and Luo Ping's will blurred instantly, even though his mind was amazing, it was difficult to bear this kind of injury.

Afraid of the two qi of yin and yang, the iron hand was retracted, and Luo Ping's center of gravity was unstable and fell on top of the blood slave's head, and he fell sideways to the ground.

The iron hand also fell, and with a kick in his abdomen, Luo Ping's back impact hit him seven or eight meters away, and his clothes and even the skin on his arms were worn out.

"What are I capable of? It's just a three-turn Zhou Tian guy, and he dares to break into the Aquila Gate without his strength?"

"Hahaha!"

Somehow, the voice of the iron hand is weird, and the laughter is also weird in this environment.

It stopped in Luo Ping's ears, like a spell urging life.

Luo Ping struggled to stand up, he was unwilling to die like this, and he also buried his sister's life.

Before the laughter fell, the iron hand came to him again, and the speed was too fast!

Picked him up with that normal hand, put it close to his face, and said contemptuously: "You are dying, do you have anything to say?"

Looking at this wrinkled, somewhat distorted face under extreme anger, and looking hideous, although Luo Ping's will was a little vague, he gritted his teeth and insisted on secretly luck.

"Since you don't say it, then you go to die!"

The people of the Iron Hand Regiment are so domineering, they don't even ask you what sect you are or what your purpose is, and they kill them directly.

Because they have the confidence to be unafraid of any attack!

But this time he miscalculated, and at the moment when the iron hand was about to pinch Luo Ping's neck, he only felt a huge force impact on his chest.

Under the impact of this huge force, dense cracks appeared in all the internal organs of the iron hand, and the meridians were broken in many places.

In an instant, he softened and fell to the ground with Luo Ping, blood flowing from his mouth.

He finally waited for the opportunity for the iron hand to completely relax and hit it in one fell swoop!

But because of this, Luo Ping paid a heavy price, he used all his true qi, and he was seriously injured, and he fell to the ground without taking two steps.

On the other hand, Iron Hand somehow found thirteen eagles and carried him away.

The blood slave would not let go of Luo Ping, who did not have the slightest ability to fight back, and the tide surged up.

Luo Ping, who was lying on the ground on his side, struggled, and used his last trace of strength to knock down several blood slaves, but the momentum of the blood slaves was too violent.

Luo Ping gradually lost the last trace of consciousness, completely suffocated, and fell in a pool of blood, surrounded by blood slaves!