679.Chapter 679: Blood Refining 08
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The sound of footsteps is light and heavy, and the sound of leaves and weeds breaking is trampled into the muddy soil, and it falls to the ears of some people, which is characterless, but when it falls into the ears of Candle Mountain, it can quickly read some important information. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"The sound of two feet stepping on broken leaves, very unbalanced, one stepping on the ground, the other floating, his left foot was injured." Candle Mountain squinted slightly, and a picture had been made up in his mind, which was a man who was not too tall and thin, limping towards his position.
The location of the injury is the left foot... But the speed of the foot is not too slow, so the injury is not in the thigh tendon, and the sound that seems to be only half made when stepping on the blade...
"Left Foot Palm!"
A chill was revealed in his half-squinted eyes, and Candle Mountain's ten fingers clenched the fishing line in his hand, and a burst of energy that had been added out of thin air in his body after passing the first blood refining began to run rapidly.
Silently counting the steps, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Candle Mountain could already see the sole of one foot, no, half to be exact, as if it had been cut off by some sharp weapon, and the left foot disappeared flatly, with a layer of rags wrapped around it.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The man didn't notice that there was a man hiding underground, but walked slowly towards the two broken corpses, and then, with a sharp grunt, his whole body staggered forward, and a figure sprang up directly from under his nose.
The earth on the ground splattered, and the leaves exploded in all directions, and I saw that Candle Mountain was like a frog, half of its legs were bent at its knees, and the upper half of its body was straight and straight up.
His hands were clenched tightly, the blood was dripping down into a line, and his palms were cut, but he didn't feel pain, he just dragged it and pulled it up.
The fishing line was wrapped around the ankle of the man's injured foot, and the truth was like fishing, and it was wrapped all at once, and the knot was suddenly pulled upward.
Snort!
It sounded like some blunt knife scraping the scales of a fish, and a large hole was directly opened in the man's ankle, and the flesh was directly shaved off the size of a palm, and the sharp fishing line cut the tendon and strangled it into the bone.
With his legs up and his head back, he was in an obvious falling position, but Candle Mountain's eyes were full of bloodthirsty looks, and the corners of his mouth hooked a hideous and cruel smile, only to see his hands suddenly pull down again, and a layer of flesh and blood of the good guy was shaved off in an instant, and the person's body was even more like a marionette in the air, and he turned back forward.
Boom!
The forehead smashed the bridge of the man's nose fiercely, blood splattered, and the hot blood pierced his eyes, but Candle Mountain didn't blink his eyes, and as soon as he sent it with his right hand and lifted it with his left hand, the scarlet fishing line was pulled up.
The right hand once again grabbed the fishing line like lightning, straightened it horizontally, and at the same time wrapped it around the man's neck, Candle Mountain's body became weak, lying on the ground, his back landed on the ground, and his knees were straightened upwards with the help of his legs, and he kicked hard!
Poof!
Blood spurted Candle Hill's face like a fountain, as if a sharp blade cut through the throat, making a whirring sound of a tattered bellows, and Candle Mountain released the fishing line and pushed away the corpse attached to his body.
The strength used was a little greater, and the last trace of skin on his neck was torn off, rolling away like a ball, and Candle Mountain's eyes glared, and he saw a bloodshot on the ground burrowing into his chest as if it was alive.
Suddenly, a new vigorous force penetrated the limbs, and the faint energy in the body instantly became thicker, and the naked eye was visibly "fat".
"Current Aggro +1!"
grinning, Candle Mountain didn't have time to calculate the gains and losses, his body suddenly stiffened, the smile on his face seemed to be frozen, and a cold cold air climbed up from the soles of his feet, making his whole person feel like falling into an ice cave.
Someone!
And one more!
Just 20 meters in front of you!
Dressed in black clothes, shrouded in shadows, his body was very tall, just standing there gave Candle Mountain the feeling of a big mountain in front of him, and a suffocating sense of oppression came to his face.
There is also a trance mask that grows on the face, with strange lines engraved on it, and a "dark" word flashes with a ghostly light, as if it is about to swallow itself directly, full of evil and terrifying aura.
"Dark? Is that what dark means? ”
Candle Mountain's brain was running rapidly, and a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was not afraid of death, but he was unwilling to die here so easily.
"When did it appear, or was it there all along." Thinking like this, there was another hairy feeling in his heart, Candle Mountain didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, he would be attacked immediately.
"What to do? What to do? My hatred has increased a little, and I have to die here if I don't make sense! "Candle Mountain is very unwilling.
Then it seemed that the heavens heard his call, and felt that it was really a bit too unfair to kill him like this, so the black shadow on the opposite side disappeared in front of his eyes.
There is no one ahead!
There is no one on the left or on the right!
Candle Mountain turned his head stiffly, and there was no one behind him, and he blinked his eyes in disbelief, and collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his strength.
"Let's go, let's go!"
A kind of fear for the rest of his life after the catastrophe came to his heart, and Candle Mountain felt that he really walked around from the ghost gate, and his whole body was soaked, and the pleasure and sense of accomplishment of killing a person just now were gone, and there was only a strong urgency and a stronger ambition.
"No, get out of here first!"
I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if, in case that monster turns around and comes back... Candle Mountain was shocked, got up from the ground, wrapped the fishing line in the palm of his hand, and quickly left here.
In the other direction opposite him, the black figure just now was scurrying rapidly in the woods, extremely fast, and a few flashes appeared like ghosts thousands of kilometers away.
Needless to explain, this black shadow is Qin Hao disguised as "dark".
"There is a sinister force, the heart is black enough, and the hand is ruthless enough, but unfortunately it is too weak." Qin Hao muttered casually, he didn't take Candle Mountain to heart at all at this moment.
At best, it's just an episode on the road.
"Huh!"
Qin Hao sighed lightly, "I have already found a scroll of heaven, and another scroll of earth is not far away, we will be able to meet soon, it's really good luck." ”
There's an image on the retina that's frozen in an instant.
"But it's still far from the time when you'll be able to pass!"
Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, and a poisonous plan was born in his heart in an instant, and with a step on his feet, the speed of the whole person suddenly doubled, like a black lightning.