Chapter 784: Bullets Hanging in the Air

The same cold night.

In the west, in the canyon, the silence was shattered by the painful groans of the Chief.

"Kill me...... My lord...... Fast! ”

Jing Huaiying's eyes were solemn, and he looked down at the chief Wen lying on the ground.

In just one day, his figure became bloated, obese, especially the blood vessels on his body, which seemed to have tumors in them, rolling back and forth with the flow of blood.

Now, there are only four people left in Jing Huaiying and his party.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, another captain died. The man was walking on the road, and his feet suddenly collapsed, and after the tattoo chief fell, he only saw that the place where he had just walked had formed a hole more than a meter wide, bottomless, and there was no other movement.

Jing Huaiying relied on his skills, let Yu Tiancan and the others wait on it, and jumped into the hole by himself.

The cave was damp and smelled suffocating. After diving for more than 20 meters, a fork began to appear in the cave, and he keenly felt that the oxygen content was already very small, and the sour smell had made him feel a little dizzy.

Jing Huaiying had no choice but to turn back.

As a result, on the road, they walked very slowly and carefully. Just in case, he even took out a rope and tied it to the waists of several people.

As they descended into the canyon, the rocks on the ground became more and more vibrant, mostly red, as well as the mud and sand, with some of the walls having blurred or mutilated textures.

The trees in the canyon are also flourishing and decaying.

The withered place, like vitiligo growing on the skin, is very abrupt.

Walking inside, one moment is drowsy, the other is energetic, and the brain is between lack of oxygen and drunken oxygen.

Jing Huaiying felt that the magnetic field here had become extremely chaotic. It is unbelievable that in the same hour, when the altitude is almost the same, the temperature can sometimes be as much as seven or eight degrees.

In the afternoon, several bottomless cracks were discovered, but fortunately no one was in any danger.

In the evening, when a few people stopped to rest, a hedgehog jumped out of the crack in the rock, which was more than half a meter long.

Hedgehogs are mutated, and the conditions for mutation are most likely the unique environment here.

Jing Huaiying didn't know what kind of impact this place would have on people. The Prison Emperor has been staying here all the year round, what did he find? Or did he mutate too?

"Kill me...... ......Hurry up," the chief of the tattoo who fell to the ground was in pain, and began to scream again. He rolled on the ground, and the skin on his back was blackened, which was the mark that Jing Huaiying used flames to help him stop the bleeding after being bitten by mosquitoes.

During the whole day, Sergeant Wen was only weak, but when the night was cold, he suddenly went berserk, scratching his skin with both hands, and his body was already bloodstained and scarred.

Yu Tiancan sat on the trunk of a dead tree with the thickness of his waist. The tree has been dead for I don't know how many years, the lower half is buried in the gravel, and the bark on it has been polished and eroded by the wind and sand, but it is still not completely decayed.

Yu Tiancan tossed a coin several times, not knowing what he was calculating. Disturbed by the wailing of the chief tattoo, he said impatiently: "He seeks his own death, what are you hesitating about?" Fast! ”

Without waiting for Jing Huaiying to make a move, the sergeant leader himself scratched the big blood vessels in his throat, and under the mercury-like moonlight, blood gushed out, which looked particularly charming, and there were earthworm-like insects in the blood.

The tattoo sergeant's eyes widened, his body kept twitching, and at his neck, blood flowed non-stop, and insects about two centimeters long kept writhing on the ground with the blood flowing out.

"What is this?" Jing Huaiying's eyebrows were deeply locked, staring at the ground.

A bug freezes in the cooled blood, and after sucking enough blood, a capsule-like protective layer forms on the surface of its body.

More and more bugs freeze and form cocoons.

"Don't look at it." Yu Tiancan stood up, put the coin back into his worn-out pocket, and said: "This is the eggs of mosquitoes, when people are bitten, the eggs are parasitic in the blood of the wound, I can't imagine that the reproductive ability is so powerful, let's burn them." ”

When the last surviving sergeant heard this, his legs were so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground, and asked, "Mr. Yu, will I do the same?" ”

Yu Tiancan glanced at him angrily and said, "I don't care if you live or die." ”

Jing Huaiying squatted down and took one last look at Sergeant Wen, remembering the tragic situation of his death in his heart.

Jing Huaiying has always been very attentive to his subordinates, and he knows that as long as he makes a move, hundreds of degrees of flames will scorch his body beyond recognition.

Yu Tiancan's eyes condensed a sharp light, glared at Jing Huaiying, and said slowly: "Let's do it." ”

Jing Huaiying stretched out his right hand, his five fingers slowly opened, and there were slight fluctuations around his palm, and then, a weak flame ignited from his palm.

This flame is like a candle flickering in the wind, too weak to be extinguished at any moment.

Jing Huaiying frowned deeply, gritted his teeth, the muscles on his right arm were tangled and bulging, he added a lot of strength, but the flame in his palm was still not much stronger, and in desperation, he shook his head and said, "No, I can't do it." The magnetic field and the elements in the air here are different from the outside, and I feel very unfamiliar. ”

Yu Tiancan rubbed his broad forehead and asked, "Doesn't that mean that your comprehension of the rules doesn't play much role?" ”

Jing Huaiying has been tense all the time in the past few days, she is already a little tired, the next road is even more dangerous, and her ability is restricted, she can't help but look depressed, and said: "Yes! Unless, my strength can go further. ”

"Further?" Yu Tiancan looked at the other party with interest and asked, "So what?" ”

Jing Huaiying stood up, extinguished the flames in her fist, looked at the moonlight with yearning, and muttered: "Not restricted by the environment, no matter where you go, you feel like you belong there." I came to this canyon, I am the people of this canyon, I belong to this canyon! The body can be completely consistent with the tangible landscape, dust, invisible magnetic field, and air here, and it is natural to be handy when using it and changing it. Speaking of this, he let out a long sigh and said with a lonely expression: "In other places before, I couldn't feel the constraints of the environment, but when I go to the western realm, I can feel the feeling of being out of place more and more!" ”

"I know how you feel, but those who can work harder, chop the firewood first." Yu Tiancan kicked the dead wood pole over and said, "Use this cocoon to burn it." Also, you don't want us to freeze at night. ”

Jing Huaiying's face was full of bitterness, and he was silent for a while, and began to chop wood with his bare hands, his palms were as sharp as clay, and the hard tree pole was quickly divided into small pieces.

Finally, the surviving captain found a small branch and slowly lit a bonfire, around which several people gathered.

……

In Andrey. When Pknovsky pulled the trigger, Tiandao Yiming, who was walking in front, had already noticed it.

Tiandao Yiming turned his back to the people in the crime club, and he didn't turn his head, so naturally he couldn't see behind him.

However, Tiandao Yiming has been integrated into the scenery of the ancient capital garden, there are a few telephone poles nearby, how many square bricks are under the feet, and even within a radius of ten meters, how many leaves have fallen on the square bricks, how many people are standing on it, how tall this group of people is, how fat they are, how fast their heartbeats are, and whether there is cold sweat in their palms, they are all clear, as if there is an unfolded picture scroll, clearly displayed in front of them.

Even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel it.

I don't need to listen with my ears, the hairs on my body tremble gently, and the fluctuations of sound in the air are still very obvious, and the hairs are like radars receiving signals. Beautiful, soft sound, the ripples in the air are softer and soothing. And those piercing and tooth-sour sounds, the fluctuations are irregular, and they are more intense.

The trigger was pulled, and the bullet grazed a ball of fire in the barrel, penetrating the air, and when it was shot out, Tiandao Yiming was like watching every detail slowly complete, forming a smooth movement.

Tiandao Yiming turned around, because the speed was too fast, a whirlwind formed around his body, blowing Ren Wujian's clothes tightly, his face floated, and two barrels of snot flew obliquely.

When the bullet was halfway out, Tiandao Yiming had already stretched out his hand, and his palm was facing the bullet.

Everyone, connected to this bullet, seemed to be playing in slow motion, acting normally, and only Tiandao Yiming was uncontrollable.

Tiandao Yiming's face was still very flat, and his eyes were also very quiet, but the air in front of his palm was squeezed layer by layer, from thin at the beginning to viscous, as if it was about to solidify, solidified into an invisible wall.

The bullet sank into the viscous air, its speed slowed down, the bullet casing rubbed, and it flashed with dazzling light, like a meteor in the dark night, reflected on Ren Wujian's surprised eyes, which looked particularly gorgeous.

In front of Heavenly Dao Yiming's palm, the air had become extremely thin, like a vacuum.

If the invisible magnetic field between heaven and earth can be observed, it can be found that in front of the palm of the Heavenly Dao Yiming, the magnetic force is distorted, like an inverted bowl, and the distorted arc is like a ripple, diminishing and spreading outward.

At the same moment, twenty or thirty meters away, different cameramen were carrying cameras to record the scene, but due to the fluctuations of the magnetic field, the circuit board failed, and the picture on the lens jumped, covering a layer of colored snowflake spots.

All of them are long to say, but the time is less than half a second.

In the eyes of everyone, this bullet that rubbed against the air and emitted brilliant sparks stopped in the air.

The squeezing of the air, the attraction of the magnetic force, and the cold wind stirring between the heavens and the earth and the invisible magnetic field form a subtle balance, and it is this balance that makes the bullet seem to freeze in the air, and it does not move.