Chapter 77 Jackdaw Wandering Heron 1
When Zhao Ji raised his head, he sniffled sharply, and only then did he smell the "peculiar smell" in the air. Everything was frozen in the ice and snow, so much so that even the free-floating thing of "qi" was frozen into a hard state and fell to the ground in a very short time, and it fell silently until spring came. But now it can't be hidden. The primary reason why it can't hide is the visual exposure, Zhao Ji only saw the dazzling flesh powder and bright red at a glance, since then, the warm and smelly smell opened his nose, pierced his brain, and made his spirit tremble, just like Wang Chuli who was scared of his legs and kneeling on the ground.
According to the impression of the location, this should be very close to the Feng Lok Building, that is, "close to the center". Zhao Ji thought to himself, this is like entering the center of the human body, ripping open the layers of organs, cutting blood vessels and spurting blood. Here is a concentration camp of blood.
I saw that the skeletons in front of me were piled up like mountains, and the bones stood straight up like trees. The human hair was clotted together with the clotted blood, stacked one by one, thin and large, in the wind, and beneath it was something heavier, the flesh of the man, already muddy, mottled in the snow. Some flew over with the wind to stick to people's faces, Zhao Ji took a step forward and stretched out his hand to block in front of Wang Chuli, and the black and red spots warmly stuck to the back of his hand.
He flicked his sleeves, swept away the annoying filth, and looked around: this place was originally planted with a few ornamental trees, all of which were evergreen Western varieties, but now they were covered with heavy snow, and the branches and trunks were wrapped in scorched and translucent cobweb-like silver things, most likely human veins. Nearby, I heard a slight moaning of a person, so small that it could almost be reduced to zero, and I don't know if it was the unconscious crying before death, or the wailing of the soul after death.
What a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and a terrifying sight. It was like a nightmare, a darkness to the extreme, terrifying to the extreme, even if you wake up, you have to sit up from the bed screaming, covered in cold sweat and panting for an hour.
He was in a trance: was this real, or fake?
But no matter how you think about it, what happened here is reasonable: how could Frost Moon Street, which has a huge flow of people, be empty overnight, and everyone disappear like evaporation from the world, and where can they disappear to? It could only be that they encountered something terrible, and everyone was chased to the same place, and no one was sparedβand then "executed" on the spot. It is unlikely that humans will cause such cruel damage, the biggest possibility is those monsters: fangs and claws, fierce and abnormal monsters, close to the center, with more powerful abilities and bloodier thirst, they want to drink blood, they know how to do it, they will completely put humans to death, they are a conscious, organized group of enemies.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Ji broke out in a cold sweat: Su Can, Ye Langxing, and the escort team, they are not around here, where are they going? If there are too many demons and they are dispersed, it will be very bad.
"Su ......" He raised his voice, and just as he wanted to shout Su Can, Wang Chuli immediately stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, turned his head to look at him, and shook his head. Zhao Ji looked at her in surprise. With fear in her eyes and a trembling voice, she whispered to him, "Beware of attracting 'those things.'" β
- It's too late to shut up. Zhao Ji heard the sound of rustling, coming from all directions, reptiles burrowing through the snow, beasts slamming the ground when they ran wildly, and birds fluttering their wings when they drove the fishy wind. He stood up, put his empty hands to his mouth, and blew inward with a trembling breath, but no sound was made!
At this moment of great nervousness, his hands were actually dumb.
His cold sweat broke out at once, and his entire back instantly became wet, and he tried to adjust his breathing, wanting to do it again, but when he heard the sound of the demon beast getting closer and closer, his entire breath suddenly broke, not only did he not make a sound, but he coughed because he couldn't breathe for a while!
The great serpent, with six legs and four wings, moved to his side as fast as possible, raised its neck high, lowered its head and opened its huge mouth, and the barbed snow-white fangs inside were dripping saliva and hissing hot air from the snow. It tilted its neck, aimed at Zhao Ji's slender neck, and bit it down!
Zhao Ji's neck was cold.
But he didn't feel pain, and he didn't feel out of his body. He was truly aware that he was alive, and that after this moment had passed, he was not dead.
In an instant, a hot golden light pierced through his neck, and pierced straight into the mouth of the big snake behind him, stabbing and tearing all the way through the internal organs, it was a light that pierced the darkness, and all this happened only in an instant.
He turned his head and saw that the whole body of the big snake was retreating, not that it wanted to retreat, but that it was stabbed backwards by this powerful force, and the golden light ran through its head, shooting straight through the three demon beasts all the way back and still showed no signs of staying, and the upside-down meteor flew towards the end of the sky.
"I'm nervous, but I can't shake my hands. Zhao Ji heard Wang Chuli's voice, "If you fail again, we will all die." β
"Thank you!" Zhao Ji hurriedly raised his hand, the palms of his left and right hands were crossed, and the two hands cooperated to form a space, which contained a deep and mysterious small universe. He took a big breath, his teeth slashed down, and he bit his lip so that it was bloody, and the hot blood calmed him down, and he blew again, and the majestic and full, weeping heavy bass trembled and spit out!
This power is what the demon beasts are in awe, when they approached the two from all directions, they were blown away by Zhao Ji's music, and then rushed forward, the music has been upstream, higher and higher, the legato glide and trills are intertwined, sharp like arrows, the sound has become thousands of ice flowers in the illusion, the ice flowers are scattered, piercing their bodies, and the sound of chirping is extremely crisp and tender in the squeaky crackling sound.
Wang Chuli watched all this with wide eyes and muttered, "Really, fake?" She paused, and suddenly saw a cloud of purple smoke floating, closer and closer, closer and closer. She vigilantly took out a very small arrow, brushed the ground and shot over, the purple mist suddenly dispersed, turning into sporadic little by little, and then gathered again, flying towards Zhao Ji's mouth and nose, Wang Chuli was startled, and immediately understood that they wanted to seal Zhao Ji's music, this group of fish that slipped through the net!
Zhao Ji felt that something stopped at the tip of his nose, which made him itch very much. He subconsciously wanted to scratch but didn't dare, he wanted to call Wang Chuli over but couldn't make a sound. The only disadvantage of Hand Xun is this, when he is blowing, the hand and mouth cooperate with one breath and cannot be broken at all. He continued to play, but the discomfort became more and more intense, and even gradually appeared on the entire lower half of his face, and even his nasal passages gradually stopped, and he had some difficulty breathing.
Confused, he opened his eyes and looked down, and suddenly his heart hit his throat, causing his brain to stop beating: good fellow, he had never seen so many and so many insects, all crawling on his face and neck, and falling down with his music, but after going down, new ones flew in, gradually getting thicker and thicker, his hands became heavy, and his breath could only be obtained through extremely narrow openings, they tried to block the gap between his hands, he secretly shook his hands, the music became smaller and smaller, and the monsters got closer and closerβoh no! He broke out in a cold sweat: Oh no!
"Don't be afraid, you go on, don't stop. Do as I say. Wang Chuli said, "Close your eyes, don't stop what happens!"
Zhao Ji hurriedly closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and continued to play. His music trembled. With a shudder, the power waned, and the demon beasts got closer and closer, and he could hear the sound of their breathing, mixed with the creaking noise, which was extremely terrifying. Ah, it's going to suffocate.
His face suddenly cooled! What was it, cold and cold, flying to his face? He was terrified in his heart, but when he thought of Wang Chuli's reminder, he didn't dare to stop, and continued to blow his hand in a voice like a gossamer.
However, in the next moment, after this coldness, his breathing was smooth, his body was no longer heavy, and his volume was restored: as soon as he opened his eyes, the purple flying insect community in front of him disappeared, Wang Chuli looked at him, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Don't say it, the slingshot is really useful." Hit snowballs in your face with a slingshot, and each snowball hits a worm, and they can form a fog, so I can do the same with them. β
Zhao Ji glanced at her gratefully. Although they didn't know what to do next, they both trusted each other in a rare moment. It is beyond time and space, and it is absolutely safe here and now, but then he doesn't know, he will always get tired for a moment. He began to think crankily and was terrified. Wang Chuli pressed his knuckles against his lips, searched around, and whispered, "Where do you want to ...... Where did you break through......"
Illusion and reality become incredibly blurred here. The illusions of these monsters have surpassed illusions. They are breathing and alive. When in the labyrinth in the mountains, the way the demon beasts dissipated was to annihilate and explode, and at this moment, the disappearance of the demon beasts was closer to death, and their silver blood splattered on the barrier of sound, showing the shape of an arc and flowing downward. Therefore, the outside of this barrier was almost submerged in the blood of demon beasts, and gradually darkened, darkened, and again, it was about to be invisible.
Wang Chuli raised her bow and shot an arrow with a whoosh, and the arrow pierced through the huge barrier, and a light pierced in, and it was barely lit up for a while; she drew her bow and arrow, and an arrow galloped away like a silver snake dancing wildly, and the sound of the tail was as crisp as a bell, hissing, and it was a pliable poison.
She made up her mind, and with a twist of her mind, she made up her mind.
When Zhao Ji was blowing hard, suddenly Wang Chuli appeared in his sight and said to him, "Don't blow it." β
He thought he had misheard, ignored it, and continued to play.
Wang Chuli said again: "Don't blow it." β
Zhao Ji understood. His eyes widened in surprise, looking at Wang Chuli, his eyes were full of: Are you serious?
The third time, Wang Chuli waved his hand, slapped his hand away, and said angrily: "Okay, don't you understand what I mean?" Zhao Ji was caught off guard, and almost jumped up in fright, but his hand hurt so much that he couldn't move for a while, and he shouted: "Are you crazy, Wang Chu......"
As he spoke, the demon beast flew densely and quickly because there was no sound barrier, and the air became thinner and tighter, just a dozen feet closer in the blink of an eye, and it was really about to touch his face, biting his flesh and bones, and bleeding-
said that it was too late, and then quickly, Wang Chuli's eyes flashed with cold light, Zhao Ji had never seen her such cold and resolute eyes.
She took out an arrow and aimed it at her arm, slashing through the ground, and blood gushed out. Then, she raised her arm and forward, sending out a "one shot and three sword arrows", this arrow has a special structure, it can shoot three arrows at a time, the flat sharp triangle arrow dives forward, the three arrows are close together, and they continue to shoot out, and you chase me and shoot out, and for a while at the front end of the barrier, tear open a huge crack that can pass through people, and the miserable white light penetrates, she immediately reaches out and pushes Zhao Ji forward, Zhao Ji staggered out, and immediately turned around to catch her out.
Wang Chuli smiled at him, took a step back, and was immediately overwhelmed by the demon beasts that surrounded him. Zhao Ji put his hand back to his mouth, and the faint sound of music sounded, and he ran in the direction where the demon beasts had gathered, but the demon beasts seemed to have lost interest in him: dangerous food was not as sweet as meat that could be caught in his hands. While Zhao Ji was chasing, they were hiding forward, no matter how dense they were, no matter how he ran, he couldn't run in.
At this time, Zhao Ji's footsteps were unsteady, he walked slower and slower and more hesitant, he finally stopped, paused, took a few steps back, and was hesitating to run or not to run, a fire rose from the bottom of the demon beast community to the sky, burning a red bright in the pale world, and the senses that were frozen and unconscious gradually woke up, and the sense of pathos surged upward. He watched in a daze as the bright red tongue of fire crackled and burned in front of him, and the sharp sound of chirping echoed in his ears, such a big and big fire burned these demon beasts to the ground, he heard the footsteps behind him, Ye Langxing walked over, stopped in front of the fire and was dumbfounded, the knife in his hand dripping silver liquid. He turned his head to look here, and the fire immediately opened a wall in front of him, and he ran in.
When the fire was over, Ye Langxing was left standing alone in the middle, and at his feet, the ground was covered with moonlight-like silver, which was the blood of demon beasts. Zhao Ji stumbled to the center and found nothing. Su Can walked over, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "His Royal Highness King Duan." β
Zhao Ji's tears finally couldn't be stopped at this time. His shoulders shrugged, tears streaming down his face, and he said in despair: "Wang Liefeng, I'm sorry, Wang Liefeng." β
Su Can said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness King Duan, we should go." β
Zhao Ji said weakly: "How is Fengle Building, is there any difference from the past?"
Su Can paused slightly and said, "If you just refer to the building itself, it's no different. β
"It's different somewhere else. Zhao Ji said, "Apart from this reason, I can't think of any other reason why you can't come in time." β
Ye Langxing turned around and said, "There is a demon beast guarding in front of Fengle Tower, and the escort team is desperately dragging it, but it is still very reluctant. In fact, it is okay to force your way in, but in any case, someone has to defeat it. When we came here, we also saw the tragic situation nearby, and we thought that we had defeated these demon beasts and opened the way for you, but who knew that when we heard a strange noise, it was still the original group of demon beasts. β
β...... What does this mean?" Zhao Ji looked up at them stiffly and asked, "You didn't kill them?"
Ye Langxing sighed: "There are demon beasts everywhere, overwhelming, who doesn't want to kill them all at once? It's just that Su guarded him, burned a group of people and a group of people, and when a fire was burned out, he thought it was over, and found that they were exactly the same, no matter how he killed them, he couldn't kill them all." This place is very evil, as if the 'center' has given them endless life. β
Zhao Ji's eyes trembled, and he whispered: "It would be good if Chu Li's life could be endless, and it could be 'resurrected' like this." β
"It is not necessarily a good thing to be resurrected by the power of evil. Su Can said.
Zhao Ji said: "Shut up." β
Su Can was rarely very obediently silent. Not only was he obedient, but he was also extremely depressed, and walked to the front in a huff, and the whole person's air pressure was terrifyingly low. There was a small ball of fire in his hand. He stopped, looked back at Zhao Ji, and said, "At this rate, this group of demon beasts will soon make a comeback." Come on, go to Fengle Building. β
"Didn't you say that something was guarding the building?" Zhao Ji said.
"yes. Su Can said, "But His Royal Highness King Duan, if you are not present, there is no way to 'make a decision'." β
"Decide ?......" Zhao Ji was about to continue asking, but saw that Ye Langxing also had a gloomy face. So he didn't plan to continue wasting time here. He hid his face with his hands, tilted his head in silence, and slowly lowered his hands, revealing a pair of beautiful and sad eyes. The clear light inside had vanished, and it was a pool of mournful stagnant water, and the tears had dried up to the bottom.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have involved you one by one, and no one should have fallen victim to the whole thing that started because of me. While it would be hypocritical for me to say this again, I hope you are all well. I always hoped for the best, but it didn't work out, and now it's going in the opposite direction. I hope it doesn't get the worst. If I had to do the worst, I wanted it to happen to me. Zhao Ji's tone was sad, and he said gloomily, "That's all I want to say." I'm done. Let's go, go to Fengle Building. β
Ye Langxing said: "His Royal Highness King Duan......"
When Zhao Ji looked at him, he shook his head again and said, "Forget it, it's nothing." He thought that this young little prince had probably never seen the endless cruelty of this world.