Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts
According to my father's previous temper, I must have chased Huang Xiangu to solve it when I saw it running, but since I suffered a few losses from Huang Xiangu, I have calmed down a lot, and now I didn't chase after it when I saw it run down, and squatted down to check my injuries. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Dad held the lamp, Yu Aiting first looked at the two blood holes on my trouser legs, and then said: "The wound looks terrifying, but in fact, there is nothing serious, as long as it prevents infection." ”
The heart-piercing pain in my leg made me almost faint several times, and when I heard her say this, I thought she was not good at learning, and I rolled in pain with my calf, and my whole body was already soaked with cold sweat. Dad obviously didn't quite believe what she said, and asked, "You see he's in pain like this, is it really okay?" ”
"Don't worry, uncle, will I lie to you?" Yu Aiting said: "The weasel's teeth are semi-hollow, not only have the effect of expanding the wound and bloodletting, but also secrete a hormone in the teeth, which is the same as centipede venom, which is neurological, so the pain is unbearable, and it will be fine after a while......
Hearing this, another piercing pain in my calf hit my whole body, and I didn't take a breath, and I fainted as soon as it was dark.
When I woke up again, before I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of a fight, and I slowly opened my eyes, and saw Yu Aiting squatting beside me, holding the thick candle in her hand, her eyes staring straight ahead, her face full of fear.
We are in a large palace at this time, and there is a white silk floating in the hall, and I don't know where the gusts of yin wind are drifting, blowing the white silk and the demons are dancing, which is strange and abnormal.
I turned my head to follow Yu Aiting's gaze, and saw a figure flickering behind a few white silks, and the sound of weapons clashing from time to time was heard.
Suddenly, two figures fell out of the white silk and fell to the ground fiercely, and an armored warrior with a large sword stepped forward and raised the large sword and slashed downward, which would have been cut in two by two people on the ground.
Since my eyes can see at night, I found that my eyesight is very good, and I immediately saw that the two people on the ground are my father and Uncle Liu.
They each had several wounds on their bodies, but fortunately none of them were very deep and did not bleed much.
Fortunately, the armor warrior is more clumsy and the speed of the knife is relatively slow, but Dad and Uncle Liu are obviously a little weak, and it is very difficult to dodge the big knife.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I just got up and kicked the side of the armored samurai's waist, and the soles of my feet hurt.
The inertia of my forward rush and the force of the kick with both feet off the ground were very strong, and although I couldn't kick the armored samurai who was as steady as Tarzan, it still made him take two or three steps back, and the big knife slashed at the floor tiles next to my father's arm, causing dazzling sparks.
I quickly helped my father and Uncle Liu up and took a few steps back.
Dad was holding a bronze short axe in his hand, and Uncle Liu didn't know where to pick up a wooden stick, their faces were covered with sweat, and they were panting heavily, obviously having collapsed.
I was still wondering how with my father's skills and Uncle Liu could not defeat an armored warrior, but the next scene suddenly stunned me, the two of them could not be beaten, it was a miracle that they did not die here.
I quickly looked around, and saw that we were now surrounded by armored warriors, and the encirclement was slowly shrinking under their slow movement, and it was almost impossible to find a gap to squeeze out.
The four of us huddled together back to back, looking for one last bit of security. The armored samurai squeezed us into a very confined space with a variety of cold weapons, raising their weapons to attack us almost simultaneously.
The next second we were about to turn into meat sauce, paralyzed as mud, without a trace of resistance, between life and death, I suddenly remembered something.
No matter how treacherous and cunning the Yellow Skin is, under normal circumstances, they would not be so strong against humans, but since I picked this Jizo Snow Lotus, their behavior has begun to become crazy, and it is completely a posture of not reaching the goal, these dried corpses wrapped in armor are controlled by Huang Pizi, are they killing us here also for this Jizo Snow Lotus?
Originally, I wanted to take it out and give it to Yu Aiting to express my apologies for putting her in danger, but now that we are on the verge of death, no matter how important things are, they don't matter.
All kinds of weapons are coming at us, and even if I have the kind of Ling Bo microstep in the novel, it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape this fate.
As soon as I gritted my teeth, I turned my heart sideways, grabbed the stem of the Jizo Snow Lotus around my waist with both hands and snapped it with all my might.
There was a crisp 'snap' sound, and the thick Jizo Snow Lotus rhizome broke in two at my waist, and all the armored samurai were stunned on the spot as if they were frozen at this moment.
I looked down at the Jizo Snow Lotus, the translucent petals on the upper part turned grayish white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the petals were no longer so strong, slowly pulling down as the color changed.
Underneath the rhizome, the degraded yellow skin twitched slightly, and it gradually stretched out with the twitching of a ball of flesh.
Looking at this degraded yellow skin, I always felt that something was wrong, and at this time, Yu Aiting held the candle to my side and couldn't help but exclaim.
"What's wrong?" Dad asked as he gasped and cautiously stared at the armored samurai around him.
"This ......" Yu Aiting leaned closer, and observed for a while before inhaling a cool breath and said: "This weasel has been transferred!" ”
Bag transfer? Impossible, right? This yellow skin and the rhizome of the Jizo Snow Lotus are connected together, obviously they have been connected by blood, forming a circular system of mutual survival, and the means of grafting animals and plants with each other so far may not be successful in any country, not to mention that we are now in this kind of place, the possibility of transferring the package is almost zero, who can unknowingly transfer such a big lump of things from my waist?
"I also think that this yellow skin seems to be different from the previous one, but it is absolutely impossible to adjust the bag." I said firmly.
"Even if it changes, it can't change the essence, right? It used to be a weasel, but now it's a baby! Yu Aiting's face was full of horror, obviously frightened by this strange scene.
Infant?!
Dad and Uncle Liu turned around at the same time and looked at me together, and I said helplessly: "I don't know, I really feel like a baby when she says this." ”
I had no fear of this non-aggressive thing, and I spread it out in the palm of my hand, from head to foot, just two palms long, but about the size of a newborn baby.
The rhizome of the Jizo Snow Lotus, which was originally attached to this creature, became very soft at this time, and slowly changed color, gradually falling off from it, and this scene was like a ripe fruit detached from a tree, or more like a child breaking away from its mother, having its umbilical cord cut open, and having its own life body.