100 cactus palms

The white figure is slender and weak, and the empty sleeves are bulging out of thin air, this is a long gown, an old-style Qing Dynasty gown. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In my memory, this is the gorgeous and abnormal funeral clothes worn by those old people after their deaths. But at this moment, the funeral suit is slowly approaching the center of the plank road, and the footsteps of the fat man on the opposite side are still there. The two of them seemed to have expanded the gravitational force by hundreds of thousands of times, and the power of the underworld pulled them together.

Even though my consciousness was a little beyond my body, I still felt the strangeness of this power. The smell of blood lingered in the air, and I don't know if it was the blood beads coming out of my hair, or the gray bats that were whirring and falling and the blood was splashing above my head.

This plank road has become a bloody Shura hell in the blink of an eye, although it is just a bat. But bats are also alive, and those bats have green smoke on their bodies, which are burned by the lightning that is intertwined into a network on the top of their heads, and the fluff is all glued together, all of which are a blood-red membrane, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart when I see it, but what can I do?

Still looking up, slowly watching the fall of the bats, also watching the black and white groups staggered, and even more watching the two fat and thin figures approaching, all this seemed so weird, and I couldn't do anything but watch quietly like this.

The bats are still appearing rapidly, appearing faster and faster, a group of black shadows fluttering their wings and flying from the center of the plank road, and then turned into a black cloud and swooped straight towards a cloud of lightning in the high place, fearless of death, and moved forward bravely. This scene is so shocking that if it is placed in front of a natural biologist, it will definitely give this moth-like death a beautiful and flamboyant definition: for the greatness of life, or the yearning for freedom!

The speed of the lightning was extremely fast, and the cyan thunder and lightning intertwined with the black clouds, and the eyes were blurred, and the dazzle seemed so real at this moment. The green snake burst out one by one from the violent ball lightning, as if it was a wave, more like a red apricot on the wall, the slender and beautiful lightning suddenly hit the bat, it let out a wail, its wings emitted green smoke, followed by a sound of free fall, and finally accompanied by a loud bang, a life dust fell to the ground.

The area of the black clouds is expanding, the number of bats is increasing, and the lightning seems to have grown a pair of eyes, and the frequency of the green snake has become much faster. A bat, inconspicuous, sitting in the black clouds looks so small, there are no patterns on its wings, so simple and plain, a bat in front of it was struck by lightning, and slowly fell, it rushed up at once, and flew towards the sky, and a lightning bolt struck at it, but it seemed to know it in advance, and it could be missed.

Lightning grazed the roots of its wings, and after two bends, a fine crack exploded in the stone wall. No matter how dense the lightning is, there will eventually be one that slips through the net and emerges from the thousands of green snakes.

There was also green smoke rising from its wings, which had been struck by lightning earlier. But it didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, and one flew high, and just when I thought it was going to succeed, a cyan palm appeared from the sky. The palm of my hand seemed so small, not even bigger than my palm.

But the palm lines on this palm are clear, and the vertical and horizontal snails are staggered, which looks so realistic and moving. The palm of his hand grabbed the bat that had slipped through the net, and then he clenched it tightly, and a pool of blood slid down the palm. Blood rained in the sky again, and my face was covered with blood, intertwined into a shell.

The moment I saw this green palm, I felt as if my heart was skipping a beat. I've seen this palm before, on the plank road at a high place, when those insects were about to appear, and the two heads were about to tear up, this green slap appeared once, and then quickly touched the head released by the fat man. The skull turned upside down and devoured the fat man, almost startling me.

At that time, I only felt that there was a little bit of the outline of the palm, which was not real at the moment. The palm of the hand at that moment was like a cactus with five fingers, green and stiff. But at this moment, this palm can not only move, but also make a fist, and the power in it can be imagined, the bat is actually crushed like a piece of plasticine.

This thing does not appear out of thin air, its wrist is connected to this green thread, as if it is an arm, but it appears slender and long, it is simply a noodle that can be stretched and contracted at will. It dragged this hand, waving it high in the air, and from time to time a bat pierced the power grid, and it grabbed it, and then squeezed it tightly, and the blood rained on the surface. As soon as the palm of the hand was spread, a puddle of unshapen things was thrown down by it along with the blood red, and it was once again reduced to one of all free falls.

The green slap and lightning complement each other, one is responsible for interception, and the other is just waiting for the chase. When I saw this, although I was amazed at the strangeness of this thing, I still didn't understand what it was trying to say. And at this moment, my eyes gave up the lightning and the green slap and returned to the center of the plank road.

Because the two very different figures finally faced each other, and the distance was only about two meters. The fat man's mouth was still chewing on my hair, but at this moment his expression showed a smile, and his eyes opened again, but it looked empty inside. At this moment, the two stood still with each other, like old friends who had known each other for many years and had not seen each other, always looking at each other's changes first.

The corners of the fat man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cute and shy smile, which was his signature smile. But it looks very weird at this moment, because there is no figure in this smile, the corners of the eyes are involved, but the pupils of the eyes do not appear.

The white robe fluttered without wind, and the sleeves of the robe swept in front of him, slightly closing in front of him, which was regarded as a greeting. A dense halo of light emanated from this robe, radiating towards the surrounding jade bats.

A puddle of gray bats above their heads kept appearing, flapping their wings and flying high, and the sound of wings and chirping was mixed together. There are no bats that are afraid of death, all of them are embracing death, and then they fly forward at a rapid pace, and then they are touched by electricity and fall.

One cycle after another, the fat man moved. He stretched out his hands, as if he was ready to hold each other's hands when they first met.

Could it be that the white robe on the other side is a woman? I thought this because I had never heard of holding hands when meeting each other, unless it was a long-lost couple or couple.

The white robe also raised his hands, but the sleeves were as empty as the wind, but the sleeves were grabbed by the fat man in his hands. (To be continued.) )