Chapter 112: The Choice
Suddenly, the wind rose, and the fog around Feng Yi's body became thicker and thicker. If you look at it before, you can see about half a mile of mountain scenery. But when the cold wind blew, the fog surged, blocking the view, and even the scene of a five-foot radius outside the body could not be seen really.
Psychedelic and hazy, not recognizable.
Feng Yi was concerned about Luo Bing's safety, and urgently searched for the left, but there was no bloodstain.
"She is seriously injured, and she is being chased and killed by a fifth-order mysterious beast, how can she escape?"
Feng Yi was anxious, and it became more and more difficult to calm down.
But he knew that the more this time, the more he should remain calm. Only with calm and composure can we identify anomalies in the subtleties and then identify the direction.
Close your eyes, breathe deeply, and exhale slowly.
The cold air containing the strong smell of blood flowed down the trachea into his lungs, dispelling a lot of anxiety and panic in Feng Yi's heart.
Taking another deep breath, Feng Yi opened his eyes.
Turning around to look, the corpse of the colorful Xuanniu was lying on the right hand, and the blood was rushing, but it was blocked by the rubble scattered in the mountains and fields, and gradually gathered into a pool of blood.
The fog obscured the sun, and the pool of blood could not reflect the light, although it was not very dazzling, but it was still shocking.
Feng Yi stared at the pool of blood, and thought in his heart: "The direction I was pursuing just now is right, as long as I retreat to the way I came from, find the bloodstains." Then chase her all the way down the trail of blood, and you will find her. ”
After making up his mind, he looked at the four fields again.
"Which direction did I come from?"
An encounter not only made Feng Yi lose Luo Bing's traces, but also made him unable to find the way he came.
Annoyed again, Feng Yi scolded secretly, and kicked the corpse of Xuanniu fiercely.
After kicking, he still couldn't relieve his anger, so he kicked again and again.
"What if I just kick it into a pile of rotten meat?"
Feng Yi sighed dejectedly and withdrew his right foot that wanted to kick the corpse of Xuanniu again.
His eyes locked on the corpse of the Xuan Niu and slowly retreated. It wasn't until he withdrew seven or eight feet away that he looked away and swept the wild grass under him.
In the cold wind, under the thick fog, the dead grass shakes the waves. But how can there be blood?
Feng Yi frowned and shook his head, and stepped forward.
But after walking seven or eight feet away, I couldn't see the corpse of the colorful ox.
"This ......"
If you are in a dense fog and do not know the direction, you will miss the slightest point, and you will be wrong for a thousand miles. Feng Yi knew this very well, so when he retreated just now, he kept staring at the remnants of the Xuan Niu, just because he was worried that the path he retreated would be slightly off, and then he would be lost in this fog.
But no matter how cautious he was, he was still confused by the fog and his sense of direction after all. This deviation of seven or eight zhang has doomed the direction to be chaotic and irreversible.
"!"
Feng Yi scolded angrily, dodging and moving to the right.
There was no corpse of the ox, and there was no blood in the dead grass beneath his feet.
Go forward, run right, and it's still the same.
The road is getting farther and farther, the direction is getting more and more deviated, the worries are getting heavier and heavier, and the boredom is getting more and more victorious.
In fact, Feng Yi is not a person who is easily swayed by external objects, and the reason why he is like this at this time is all because he has concerns in his heart.
It is the kind of concern that can give up one's life in exchange for the peace of the other party, and with this concern in the heart, let alone Feng Yi, even the calmest person in the world will inevitably not be panicked and at a loss.
"Ah......h
Chaos and irritability gradually filled Feng Yi's heart and lungs, and he roared angrily, and there was Yuan Li mixed in the roar, shaking the sky and the earth, and shocking the mountains and wilderness.
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
The whistling sound took over from the distant sky, as if someone was shouting in response to the distant mountains.
Feng Yi knew that this was not someone who was idle and had nothing to do to echo his manic shouts, but the echo of the sound being blocked by the mountain and revitalizing.
Where there is an echo, there must be a mountain.
The echo is full of ups and downs, and it is obvious that the mountain is out of order. Under such a chain of mountains, there will be valleys.
"Could it be the valley where the newt lives?"
Feng Yi suddenly thought about it.
My thoughts turned sharply, and I felt more and more likely. At that moment, he shouted wildly, and with the direction of the echo to identify the path, he rushed to the right front.
The echo from the shouting could certainly point out the path for Feng Yi, but he seemed to have forgotten that this place was not an ordinary place, but a place full of monsters and dangers.
The cry attracted two Black Wind Demon Wolves.
The black hair is windless and automatic, and the blue-eyed glow is overflowing. Although the demonic aura is not very strong, the bloodthirsty meaning is very intense.
Feng Yi was in the fog, and his eyes didn't play much of a role. And because of the anxiety in my heart, my perception of danger has also decreased a lot. was running wildly, and was suddenly hit by a black wind demon wolf.
The Black Wind Demon Wolf is a first-order demon beast, and although its combat power is not strong, it can run very fast.
It's fast, and it's faster.
If the speed is fast, the inertia will inevitably be strong. With the blessing of the two times, this collision not only knocked Feng Yi upside down and flew five or six feet, but also knocked the black wind demon wolf into a daze, and he howled miserably.
"Grandma's, chops!"
Feng Yi scolded, endured the concussion in his chest, and suddenly turned over.
Rushing forward, he swept the blade and slashed the black wind demon wolf in two.
Wolf blood was spilled, and the smell was tangy. Suddenly, a strong wind rose, and a rush came to the heart.
Feng Yi was alarmed, and hurriedly moved sideways to the right to dodge.
Gazing at it, it turned out to be a black wind demon wolf again. The claws are cold, the fangs are turned out, the throat is wriggling, and the grunt is incessant.
If it hadn't been for Feng Yi's timely dodge, the claws and fangs would have torn his back to pieces.
Mixed with anger, Feng Yi scolded: "If it weren't for you beasts, how could I miss her again? fuck your mother!"
A word of scolding came out, and the Heavenly Blade had already slashed down.
Although the Black Wind Demon Wolf claims to have a copper head and an iron brain, how can it block the sharp blade of the Sky Blade?
"Ahh......h
As soon as the miserable howl was issued, it came to an abrupt end.
Feng Yi gasped heavily, and with the echo of the demon wolf's miserable howl, he once again identified the direction and rushed forward.
Rushing out of seventeen or eighteen zhang, the echo dissipated, and the sense of direction was confused by the fog again.
Feng Yi had no choice but to shout loudly, and then run after arguing.
He drank a lot, and the monsters came a lot.
There are many first-order demon beasts, and there are many second-order demon beasts.
There are also third-order demon beasts.
Feng Yi was in a hurry, gritting his teeth and urging the blood-burning secret technique. With the strong combat power that has been promoted, kill the first order, kill the second order, and fight the third order.
Stained with blood, he didn't care.
The essence and blood were being rapidly depleted, and although he was anxious, he was helpless.
Fortunately, the battle didn't last long, and by the time the unnamed third-order demon beast soul disappeared under the Open Heaven Blade, Feng Yi had already come to the valley where the roar echoed.
The thick fog is as old as ever, the valley is not large, and there is no pool in the middle.
It is not a valley inhabited by the salamander, and Feng Yi is disappointed.
was disappointed, Feng Yi was stunned, as if he had heard something, and was busy holding his breath and listening.
The cold wind rose again, whirring through the ears. In the wind, there seemed to be an illusory woman's cry for help.
As if to say: "Feng Yi...... Help!"
Feng Yi's heart trembled, and he said happily: "It's her." ”
It's just that the wind is chaotic, and the cries for help are extremely illusory, and Feng Yi can't tell where Luo Bing is based on this.
"Shen Xuan, can you hear my voice?"
Feng Yi shouted loudly, and Yuan Li was wrapped in the sound, echoing through the low peaks around the valley, and it was heard far away.
"Yes, come and save me......"
Luo Bing responded loudly, this time Feng Yi heard it clearly, the place where the voice came out was the other side of the low peak.
Don't hesitate at the moment, get up and climb the low peak. He couldn't even see what the situation was at the bottom of the peak, so he jumped into the thick mist of the low peak.
The fog rolls and changes, and the cold wind hunts and howls.
The sound of the wind and Luo Bing's cry for help fluctuated, the wind was not in a hurry, but Luo Bing's cry for help was very urgent, as if it was at a critical juncture of life and death.
Feng Yi was in a hurry, and once again urged the Blood Burning Secret Technique, increasing his speed to the limit, and running wildly.
"Shen Xuan, you wait for me, you must wait for me. ”
Suddenly, the fog cleared, and the eyes suddenly opened up.
Not the fogless valley where the newt lived, but a flat wilderness. With a radius of more than 30 miles, the sun is in the sky, and it hangs obliquely in the southwest.
In the middle of the wilderness, Luo Bing's purple clothes were stained with blood, and he retreated with his sword. In front of her, the newt, whose true form had been revealed, was strolling proudly. Every time you take a step forward, you look up to the sky and roar.
The roar penetrated into Feng Yi's ears through the wind, shaking his ears as if he was about to lose his ears.
But he didn't have time to care about these, seeing that Luo Bing's situation was critical, and life and death were only in an instant, he hurriedly urged his body and strode forward.
But less than three miles after running out, he suddenly heard another cry for help in the wilderness on the right.
That voice Feng Yi was equally familiar, and it was from Master Xin Li.
At the same time, there was also a birdsong in the air, mixed with strong fear and uneasiness, obviously life and death were on the line.
Feng Yi hurriedly looked away, but saw that ten miles away on the right, two bone-winged manticores were shaking their wings, swooping and biting. And the object of its bite is a gray hair, thin, ragged old age.
If it's not Master Xin Li, who is it?
"Master!"
Feng Yi shouted loudly, and finally reunited with his master again after many years of absence, and for a while joy, excitement, sorrow, grievances and other mixed feelings poured out from his heart.
Tears blurred his eyes, and even the shouting of 'Master' became hoarse.
"Master is not dead, Master is not dead!"
Feng Yi's joy at this time can no longer be described in words.
But when the joy passed, his thoughts were once again pulled back to the present world by the exclamation of Little Ash.
Looking at the wilderness on the right, the bone-winged manticore-tailed lion had rushed to the master's side, and the lion's mouth opened and bit down violently.
Xin Li was old after all, and when he saw the blood basin devouring it, he had to raise his hand to block.
But his cultivation was inferior after all, and his raised right hand failed to block the bone-winged manticore's mouth, but was bitten off by its fangs.
Blood was spilled, Xin Li snorted in pain, and fell to the ground.
"Master......"
Feng Yi screamed in pain, but when he saw Xiao Ash, who had been hovering in the air and didn't dare to land, he screamed violently and rushed down with his wings.
The bone-winged manticore, which had bitten off Xin Li's right arm, ignored it and raised its head to devour the severed arm. Then he took a big stride and approached Xin Li, who was paralyzed on the ground, screaming in pain.
Before Ash could rush to Xin Li's side, another bone-winged manticore had already danced its bone-winged wings in its stabs.
The edge of the bone wings is extremely sharp, where can the little gray stop it? After the "quack" strange scream, the gray hair is scattered all over the ground, the lower abdomen has been cut by the bone wings, and the intestines and stomach flow, which is very miserable.
Little Gray "quack" screamed non-stop, Xin Li "Ah...... Ahh
Feng Yi's heart was splashed with blood, and he hurriedly reversed his direction and ran towards Xin Li's location.
While running wildly, he shouted angrily: "Don't hurt my master in a dog day, you have the ability to fight with Lao Tzu, what kind of ability is it to bully him an old man?"
Before the voice landed, Luo Bing's miserable cry sounded in the mountains and fields on the left.
Feng Yi heard the sound and turned his head to look.
But seeing that the thief newt had turned into a streamer, it rushed towards Luo Bing.
If she was in the period of total victory, she would never be afraid of this fifth-order mysterious beast. But now that she is seriously injured and her movements are already very difficult, where can she get the strength to stop this violent collision?
"Poof......
Luo Bing was knocked out of the distance, and the blood spurting out of his mouth slid a graceful arc in the bright sunlit wilderness.
At the end of the arc, Luo Bing fell to the ground, his chest was rising and falling sharply, although he was not dead, the situation was not optimistic.
She turned her head and looked at Feng Yi. There is longing in the eyes, and the face is poignant.
"Feng Yi...... Save...... Help me......"
On the other side, Xiao Ash was still screaming, Xin Li also turned his head to look at Feng Yi, and shouted: "Yi'er, save the teacher......"
Feng Yi's doppelganger lacked skills, and his heart was painful and sad.
Who to save?
It only took a turn of his mind to set his goal.
Save Master!
"Shen Xuan, I'm sorry. Master...... Master, he ...... I couldn't help him. ”
With bitter tears in his eyes, Feng Yi gritted his mouth full of steel teeth, recognized the direction where Xin Li was, and rushed wildly.
The wind rises in the ears, and the hunting sound is heard.
Luo Bing's voice came from the wind, "Feng Yi, you...... Why don't you save me?"