Chapter 338 Wasteland Snow Field

Although he was in a coma, after all, he was only in a coma of exhaustion, not a deep coma, and Ziyan was not completely unaware of things in the outside world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Vaguely, only the sound of glass shattering from his previous life was heard, followed by Oda screaming, but his voice only made a quick and brief "ah", which was muffled by a "spray" explosion. The sound of the explosion was dull, like the sound of a sheepskin bladder being broken by water in this era, and then, indeed, water splattered everywhere.

The fierce wind swept everywhere, and although it blew the smell away quickly, it also dispersed the smell faster before it dissipated, which was the smell of blood mixed with the stench of human entrails.

However, despite this little episode, the wind really did not continue to get stronger, and it remained at this level, which is really a blessing in misfortune.

It is said that it is unfortunate because it ...... Even if it didn't keep getting stronger, the wind would be enough to blow them all flying.

Just now, they were busy dealing with Oda and didn't notice it, but now they came back to their senses, but now they found that they were no longer tenable, both of them were on the back of the black horse, and they were not able to successfully prevent the black horse from being blown away by the wind and pulling them out of the black horse's back.

But no matter how critical the situation was, Ziyan could still feel that the hand imprisoned in her waist was so strong and warm no matter the trees, and she was determined not to let go.

Next, it's like being stuffed into a super-powered drum washing machine, constantly spinning, shaking dizzy. And Ziyan's mind actually knew very clearly, what was even more serious was that in this drum washing machine, it was not only them and the wind sharper than a knife, but also many trees, stones, corpses, and everything on the ground that could be blown up by the wind.

The mass acceleration of the force, the already not light mass, plus the speed of this tornado, even a stone can be comparable to a bullet, not to mention other debris, every inconspicuous large and small debris on weekdays has been turned into a cannonball that can kill people by the strong wind.

However, as if none of these things existed, Ziyan did not receive a little blow and distress from these debris, except for the unavoidable wind blade, Ziyan did not receive the slightest bit of distress and injury from other debris, safely, like a baby in the cradle. Even, her "cradle", there is also the warm body temperature of people.

Although someone is protecting, but this is swept up to the sky, and the taste of the world spinning is inevitable. Ziyan's last consciousness was slowly shaken away.

Cold, so cold.

Purple smoke was awakened by freezing.

Although there is still a big coat on the body, no matter how tight, warm and luxurious the clothes are, how can they compete with the power of heaven and earth? If you can save your life, you are already very lucky.

Although she still had some weakness in her limbs, she didn't have any external injuries on her body, and Ziyan slowly got up.

Looking around, this is a vast snowfield, all plain white, making people dizzy. However, this plain white is still a little variegated, gray, black, brown, and the color that is dull on weekdays makes people not want to look at the second glance is very pleasing to the eye at this moment, but it is more comfortable to look at than the popular snow color on weekdays.

It's dangerous! At the first glance of this scene, Ziyan secretly said that it was dangerous.

It's so dangerous, she woke up from freezing, if she didn't wake up, then she would die!

This is the case in the snow, if you can wake up by freezing, there is still a chance of life, if you can't wake up, people will lose heat in their sleep and gradually die.

Ziyan touched the big on her body, fortunately, there is still it, this can be regarded as saving her life!

But...... Where is Xiang Yu? Ziyan looked at it, and the snow light made her a little dizzy, and she couldn't see things clearly.

Purple smoke is not stupid, even if the tornado blows sand, it can scrape off a layer of skin alive, but she didn't even have any damage to the clothes on her body, that is, someone protected her. Who else could this person be besides Xiang Yu? She had very few injuries on her body, not even a fall, which showed that Xiang Yu protected her all the way, even if she fell in the end, she was under Xiang Yu's calculation and protection, so he should not be too far away from Ziyan.

It's a pity that the snow light is too dazzling, she can't see things too far away, and she has no choice but to get close and rummage one by one.

Ziyan felt a panic in her heart, such a big place, she was looking for it? But if there is one more minute of delay, Xiang Yu will be more dangerous!

Ziyan panted and stood up, a little dizzy, shook his head, tightened the big on his body, and regardless of the cold on his body, he set a direction and left.

Xiang Yu must be found as soon as possible, not to mention that Xiang Yu doesn't like to wear a big hat, even if he wears it, but there is no one else to protect him, the clothes on his body must be damaged, and there are external injuries, if he doesn't find her as soon as possible, I'm afraid he can support it for less time than Ziyan! As for Wu Hao, he really can't take care of him now.

But even if the straight-line distance is not far, Ziyan doesn't know which direction Xiang Yu will fall into, which means that the area she is looking for will expand many times!

I touched my wrist, and the white smoke that had been hovering here was gone.

At that time, when she hid in the snow under the carriage, it was only by the white smoke that the white smoke temporarily grew larger to prop up a small hole for her. But the temperature here was too low, and White Smoke barely helped her squeeze out a space before retracting into her wrist to hibernate. There was chaos in the tornado, and it was very likely that the white smoke that had entered a state of suspended animation hibernation did not ring around her hand and got out.

If White Smoke is there, she will at least have someone else to help find someone.

The snow is too bright, there are no sunglasses to block the light, and if you look at it twice, your eyes will be stabbed and your eyes will be red and tearful, but Ziyan can't give up, she can't even close her eyes for a while and rest, she is afraid.

She was afraid that when she closed her eyes, she let her see Xiang Yu a little later, and Xiang Yu would die because of this short delay!

The more serious situation is still to come, the snow reflects her eyes painfully, even the eye sockets gradually become red, and the autumn water-like eyes are really shining, which are tears produced by the eyes being deeply stimulated and protecting themselves.

But Ziyan didn't have time to pay attention to her, staggering and stumbling on the snow, just looking around, looking for the man she knew best to get her out of danger, and she didn't even have time to wipe the tears that fell.

The wind was biting, and it carried the chill of dripping water into ice. As soon as the tears left their eyes, they were taken away with the only bit of temperature, and before they fell to the ground, they had condensed into ice beads, falling one by one.