320 Dust is not frightening
Abu Gong immediately pulled her towards the breach. Survivors followed, looking underwater for an exit. After she touched the bottom line and poured a few mouthfuls of muddy water, she was finally pulled out of the water. The surprise of resurrection from the dead makes her forget everything and just breathe desperately!
"Abu Palace! Xiao Yu! ”
There was a shout overhead, and it was Arnold and the wooden fish who were swimming towards them in a small boat.
"It's really easy for us to find!" Arnold muttered again.
At this time, she saw clearly: the entire valley was already an ocean, and floating corpses could be seen everywhere. The water level has risen to the cliff cave in the second uncle's backyard. That's halfway up the cliff! And this rain continues to pour wildly.
What kind of rain is this? It's basically a translation of a sea area and pouring it directly into the valley, drowning in an instant!
Wouldn't it be easy for God to perish?
Abu Gong supported her waist and was about to push onto the boat, but unexpectedly, the people who followed also came out of the water, and they rushed to the boat with red eyes and impatience. Muyu and Arnold were dumbfounded! It's instinct to survive life and death, aren't they also innocent? To save or not to save? How many more can be saved?
"Women go first!"
Arnold shouted and swung his oars desperately, slamming them at the brutal men. The wooden fish immediately lowered the oar in his hand and reached out to pull the woman who was climbing the edge of the boat. She and Abu Gong were unsuspected, trampled into the water by crazy people. When they resurfaced, they saw that the people who had lost their minds could still care about men and women, and several strong men who had secretly climbed onto the boat, one of them grabbed the oar on the side of the wooden fish and slammed it on the back of Arnold's head; The other kicked hard with his foot, and Arnold fell into the flood before he could "snort". At the same time, another fierce man pushed the wooden fish into the water who could not cry in shock, grabbed the boat and fled.
She pointed to the direction where the wooden fish fell into the water, pushed Abu Palace away, and at the same time hinted that she dived under the water to find Arnold! By the time she brought the unconscious Arnold out of the water, she was exhausted. In the vast muddy water, there are more floating corpses in the eyes, and the heart is even more desperate! The rain is still falling, and the water is still rising.
"Arnold!"
She called his name, as if grasping a glimmer of motivation to survive, desperately struggling in the floodwater. Suddenly feeling a rapid current under her feet, she looked at the second uncle's "backyard", it turned out that the water had risen through the entrance of the cave and was flowing along the cliff cave through the mountain.
"Arnold! Arnold! ”
The motivation of hope allowed her to gain unimaginable abilities, and she struggled to swim towards her second uncle's backyard. When she was only a few dozen steps away, she smiled sweetly and jerked with both hands. Watching Arnold rush into the cave with the current, he instantly sank into the torrent. In fact, her legs have long been cramped and numb, and her persistence has greatly exceeded the bottom line of energy, and she can no longer continue!
Divine Monarch Hengtian –
That's the last name she thought of!
……
"You, have you figured it out?!"
Wuyan's voice suddenly drifted through the darkness, with a familiar tenderness, how could she forget? It's just that at this moment, she doesn't know what to call it? Is it Master? No gods? Or a strange god? ……
"It couldn't be clearer."
The response was clearly from her lips and teeth, but it was not what she thought. At this time, she only felt that her stomach was full of bitter water that she couldn't spit out, and the pain was terrible, her mind was blank, and she didn't think about anything at all.
"The Protoss has been seeking your breath. I can't imagine hiding so deeply, in the weakest race, doing the lowest thing. There was endless contempt and sneer in his tone.
"It's not a way to exist. It doesn't have to be on top! It's a pity that Changxuan is self-righteous. She replied without sadness or anger.
"No wonder Chang Xuan is in love with Yu Ling. Haha, it's still an afterthought! ”
"The Terran race has become the climate, and the other six realms have also returned to their places. At the end of my mission, it will be the day when the feather bell is exhausted. ”
"As the king of the Protoss, he is obsessed with foreign races. He should have known that all this would come to naught! Even if it is superfluous, it will be extinguished! After a pause, Wuyan's deep divine voice sounded again, "You, don't belong to the Seven Realms?" ”
"Even when he went home, he couldn't sense my presence. Why don't you just disappear...... It's a pity that I'm not a real Divine Ancestor, and I don't even have the ability to feather on my own, so I can only turn to the Divine Venerable for help. ”
"You, have you figured it out?" Wuyan repeated.
"Benyi doll, how did he ever have his own thoughts? And how can you think clearly? ”
Wuyan closed her eyes, and when she raised her hand, she watched in surprise as a transparent blue shadow broke away from her body and fell into Wuyan's palm, turning into a light mist.
"Save my child!"
A prayer as thin as the wings of a mosquito suddenly came from under her feet, and a woman lay on the ground, clutching her lower abdomen in pain, looking at the figure of Wuyan with wide eyes, and repeating the phrase "Save my child" in her mouth!
"Mortal!" Wuyan stepped over the woman coldly and arrogantly and floated away!
The woman stopped begging and closed her eyes again...... The sea of fire reappeared, and the cries of battle filled the ears.
"Tens of thousands of demons have attacked the temple! Run away, master! ”
"Run? Where to escape? Isn't the Nine Heavens the safest? The woman was horrified.
"They all want to be wiped out by the Feather Bell Clan! The so-called "exhausted qi, unable to return to the sky"! What is left in your belly is the last blood of Yuling, and she will be kept alive! ”
Escape! The last memory remains: she crawled tightly on the back of a thin crane, dragging the rope that was about to break, grinding her flesh and blood, and the pain was to the finger bones! Unfortunately, the rope eventually broke, and she was thrown into the forest.
But she must live!
Crawling through the thorns and across the jungle, she decided that there was a hope of "survival" ahead, and sniffed the breath of the supernatural, and she persevered...... Finally, she saw the ethereal white shadow—finally stepping over her dying body, leaving behind two words: "mortal"!
"Crackle!" With a loud bang, lightning streaked across the sky, cracking the thousand-year-old tree. With the sound of rolling thunder and torrential rain, it sped down. The woman closed her eyes quietly, and she could finally rest without having to struggle anymore!
……
Another nightmare, she woke up in the slightest coolness, still with the fragrance of herbs in her mouth. Wisps of sunlight shine through the dense foliage and fall on her face, warm as spring.
"Rain, stopped?" She struggled to squeeze out a few words.
"It's long gone!" A woman replied in a rough voice.
She squinted and saw a woman in tattered clothes and long hair leaning under the roots of a tree with her eyes closed, wrapped in a black cloth in her arms. She recognized it at a glance as the madwoman in the stone fortress. She should have been surprised to meet in this wilderness and forest, but at this time, she could not spare any strength to exclaim. The mad woman did not speak, but lay down with her for several hours. When the crescent moon rose and the beast howled in the depths of the jungle, the woman paced closer, kicked her a few times, and said:
"You can't stay here for long, take my baby!"
As she spoke, the madwoman shoved the heavy black canvas in her hand into her bosom, and then tied her to the package with the thick rattan that she had grasped at some point, and then swooped up the tree, pulling her up the branch as a great beast flew in. Unexpectedly, this crazy woman's hand strength was beyond imagination, and she was secretly surprised.
The beast sniffed their scent and rushed under the thousand-year-old tree. The moonlight was not very bright, and in the blur she could only distinguish the shadow of a beast, the size of two adult bears, with four shining claws, frantically gouging at the roots of the tree. In just a few moments, the trunk of a tree that could be surrounded by dozens of people was about to be cut off. The leaves began to shake, and she had no strength to keep her balance in pain. If it weren't for the rattan wrapped around her waist, she was afraid that she would have been thrown off the trunk of the tree to fill the belly of the beast. Obviously, the ancient beast was anxious and irritable! Suddenly let out a howl, took a few steps back, and immediately rushed towards the trunk of the tree.
"Whew-"
The madwoman shouted, grabbed the rattan with both hands and sped down, kicking both feet through the beast's right eye. The beast rageed, roaring and fluttering with its claws. The madwoman's petite figure store through the claws, and finally kicked the beast's head, crossed the branch a few feet away, and replaced another vine, crying like an ape climbing a vine in the dark ancient forest. Behemoth: "Wow! For! "Tread the mud and chase it.
She let out a deep breath and could only wait quietly in the dark night. The windless night, the irritable heat, the constant squeaking of insects, and the bitter water that cannot be spit out in the residual stomach...... I was at a loss for a while, and I didn't know what to wait for? Is it the dream shadow of the god king Hengtian? Or is it the return of this mad woman? Actually, what do they have to do with her?
"Alas, sister, I knew this earlier, I didn't be angry to do anything 'road guide', how good it would be to stay in Xianyu Mountain to eat your side dishes."
Thinking of my sister, my stomach "growled" again. I didn't want to be weak, but the tears were disobedient all over her face, and she could only helplessly hold the crazy woman's package tightly and force herself to sleep!
Dawn came as promised, and it was another sunny day. Maybe it was the effect of those herbs before, plus she was really tired and fell asleep. When she opened her eyes, she felt full of energy, and she hurriedly untied the rattan wrapped around her waist, unwrapped the madwoman, and stretched her hands and feet. The branches of the ancient wood were spacious, at least enough for two of her to lie flat, but it was also heartwarming and sad to be tied up and leaning on the branches all night.
"Goo-goo!" There were a few more protests in the stomach.
She swallowed and looked at the madwoman's package again. Walking the rivers and lakes, of course, is mainly to carry food! Save your life first, and then go back and add a few wild fruits to the crazy woman! Thinking of this, she eagerly tore open the canvas - it was a horror she had never encountered in her life! I was so frightened that I almost bit off my tongue, and the fear went from head to toe, and the whole person fell straight down the branch......
"Look for death!" The mad woman cursed and ran out of the jungle, catching her shaking body in time.
"It'...... It's it, it's ......" her lips and teeth stumbled, unable to speak.
"The woman is dead, but the baby is still alive! I'm just going with her and saving my life! ”
The madwoman let go of her, sprang up the branches, and rewrapped her package—a container full of liquid, with an unformed fetus floating inside!
"Don't be scared like this. People, not all of them come this way! ”
The madwoman ran down the tree with the package in her arms, and still gave her a wild fruit. After biting a few bites and swallowing her stomach, she could be considered to gain some energy to soothe her violently shaking body. Thinking back to the eyes that had just passed, although the fetus had not yet formed, it was surrounded by a faint blue light, as bright as an angel. It's just that the eye was too unexpected, thinking that the "steamed bun" in my eyes was a "fetus", which was really shocking!
"Light as a feather, dusty and unfazed - that's Wuyan's fantasy!" She couldn't help but squint at the package in the madwoman's arms, muttering, "I was almost scared to death, but I was not shocked!" ”