Chapter 157: Trembling all over

When I saw it, I was overjoyed, and I clung to the branches, feeling much more at ease.

However, the next situation is not optimistic.

I saw those stones gather together and talk to each other, and they exchanged words in a hurry, needless to say, they must have been discussing how to deal with me.

However, the more they talked, the more emotional they became, and finally they blushed and had thick necks—the existence of thick necks; As for the so-called blushes, they are purely my imagination, because whether they are angry, happy, or afraid, their complexions do not change in the slightest, they are all white.

In the end, when it came to the urgency, they got entangled together, and then, they stretched out their hands to accuse each other, and in the end, the two sides scolded and even fought.

Soon, the rubble was flying, and the stones were in a mess.

It is said that human beings are easy to change, and their nature is difficult to change, and now it seems that the same is true of these stones.

Their fierce and irritable personality will never change, and when they are a little emotionally excited, they will lose their temper, get angry, and even fight each other.

However, it was a great thing for me, so that I would have time to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

The situation below is in chaos, those stones you hit me, I hit you, like a tide, a group of stones chased the other gang to run, and after a while, those stones hit back, turned back and knocked the other party back, and then followed the pursuit.

In this way, you come and go, and the open field below becomes their battlefield, and they shout and fight. It was so dark that the sky was dark and noisy.

When the fight reached a fierce place, I saw a huge stone pick up a stone that was also not small, and spun wildly above his head, only to hear the sound of the "whirring" wind, and the fighters who were fighting were all shocked, temporarily suspended the fight, and avoided it one after another, lest the stone would fly down on their bodies.

The big stone was picked up to the end, the mouth made a "hi" sound, and the stone in his hand was thrown out, and the stone was spinning in the air like a windmill, whistling, and flying out quickly, and finally, I hit the tree I climbed at the beginning, and I heard a loud "suddenly" sound, and the tree was immediately interrupted by the waist, and then, there were two sounds, and the upper half of the huge thousand-year-old tree immediately fell into the grass, and the stones below were frightened and fled in a hurry. Those who didn't have time to escape were crushed under the trees and cried for help.

I was so happy watching it that I couldn't help but laugh.

Although I tried my best to restrain myself from laughing, I was eventually seen by the sharp-eyed demon stones below.

Seeing that their battle had become the laughing stock of their enemies, they were very angry and annoyed, and a few stones that seemed to be more senior gathered together again and muttered a few words, and then walked up to the old stone and talked about it.

The old stone walked up a high slope, deliberately raised his voice and coughed twice to attract everyone's attention, and then raised his arms to stop the noisy stones, turned and pointed up at me, so that everyone could see my triumphant face, and then scolded them severely.

The trick worked immediately, and the stones were immediately agitated and arrogant, and the spearhead turned sharply at me, and gathered under the tree.

As soon as I saw that something was wrong, I subconsciously grabbed the branch in my hand.

This time, they were inspired by the fight, and a stone came up to the big stone and whispered to it, and the big stone nodded understandingly, and then began to look around, and I couldn't help but feel a chill on my body, it must be looking for the right person (stone) to choose, that is, find another stone, and do the same thing, throw it on the big tree where I stand, break it, and capture me.

However, wherever the big stone looked, it was like a broom, and the sound was immediately dumbfounded, and all the stones lowered their heads in fear, not daring to look at the big stone head-on.

It seems that they are all afraid, and no one dares to use themselves as a "sharp weapon" to cut off trees, so as to sacrifice their own lives, because the matter is in front of them, and the stone has already been smashed to pieces and scattered into a piece of sand.

Who else dares to follow in his footsteps and be his successor?

The great stone searched for no avail, and turned his gaze to the stone that gave him an idea, and when he saw the stone, he immediately trembled all over, and his legs were weakened with fright.

All the stones look at it, since the big stone already has a set goal, what else is there to say?

So he rushed up, and suddenly surrounded the selected stone impenetrable, and wanted to "arrest him".

However, the stone did not want to be caught in this way, and when it saw that its life was in danger, it simply gave up everything and fought hard against its own kind of people who surrounded it.

I saw it rushing left and right, trying to find a place to escape, but it was surrounded by death, and there was no way to escape.

In view of this, it hesitated for a moment, and then lowered its head and arched sharply towards the bottom of the stones, not to mention, the trick worked immediately, although the stones surrounded it to the water, but only because they had the form of a man, that is, like a man, the lower gap was still large, and it rushed in this way—it is not entirely accurate to say that, for I saw this scene clearly, and when two stones saw it coming, they consciously moved their bodies to the side while the other stones were not paying attention, that is, They're deliberately letting it go.

This reminds Mu Ziqi of the trick of sending set-pieces in the football field, isn't it the same as it.

- Make others think that they have been rushed out of a gap.

It's not hard to understand that no one can bear to let another stone catch it and die in vain, after all, friends or relatives.

It seems that although these stones are hard in appearance, they are also similar to humans on the inside, with a softer texture.

When the stone saw it, it glanced back at them gratefully and rushed out.

But its obvious intention had already been seen by the big stone, and before it could escape, it suddenly rushed forward, grabbed its ankle at once, and jerked backwards, only to hear the sound of "brushing", and the ground was pulled out of a ditch, and the stone was dragged back.

The stone cried out and struggled in despair, but to no avail, its legs were tightly held in the hands of the big stone.

The astonishing scene was about to be played out again, and the big stone weighed it in its hand and looked at the tree below me.

Last time, it was done casually, it was an accident and coincidence that was unintentionally inserted into the willows and willows, and now if you really want to consciously hit the intended target, you need to aim carefully.

The expressions of the "audience" present were very complicated, some were gloating, and some were shouting

Crying, some still want to step forward and fight hard - naturally, they are all blocked out of the circle.

At present, the great enemy does not advocate sacrificing one's life for righteousness and encouraging one's relatives and friends to make due sacrifices for everyone, but does not know things, and wants to snatch back this greedy and fearful of death, and naturally cannot let their purpose succeed.

As a result, more stones poured up, blocking out those stones with a rebellious mentality. And step by step, step by step, to make room for the big stone to perform.

The big stone spits twice into the palm of its hand, as humans do, but it is useless to do so, and at best it has a little symbolic meaning, because it has no saliva at all.

Like a condemned criminal waiting to be executed, I was on a tree, and when I saw them so carefully prepared and arranged, I only felt trembling all over, and I couldn't step on the branches of the tree steadily.

I wanted to readjust my position, but the soles of my feet slipped and I almost fell, but fortunately I grabbed the branch on my head and barely stabilized my body.

At this time, the stones who watched the excitement began to shout trumpets to cheer for the big stones.

When the big stone saw it, he was full of energy, and with all his strength, he began to pick up the crying stone in his hand, ignoring its bitter pleading, but turning desperately, spinning, and only when he reached a certain speed, he looked at the target and threw it there.

Seeing this, the stones let out a shocking cheer, hoping that it would succeed in one fell swoop and cut off the tree!

Naturally, I was staring intently at my every move below, and I couldn't help but close my eyes when I saw the stone making a "whirring" wind sound and flying towards the tree......

I only heard a "flickering" sound, and my heart shook strongly.

I thought that after that would be my end, and that I would fall with the tree to the ground, surrounded by stones.

But after the sound, I was still standing firmly on the tree.

I opened my eyes with joy and saw that not a single tree had fallen, and the lush forest was as calm as ever, and a breeze blew by, and the leaves made a "whoosh" laugh, as if mocking the stones who were still in high spirits, but now they were stunned and disappointed.

When they looked at the stone that had been thrown out, it was long gone, and the stones looked around blankly, but no one found where it was.

It is highly likely that when it was thrown out, all the "spectators" present closed their eyes in fear, so that no stone found out where this "central figure" was flying.

In this way, the big stone really failed the expectations of the stones, because its ability to throw the stone was simply weak, that is, its hit rate was not even up to the level of a child.

It was a pure accident to knock down the hapless tree, as people often say: the blind cat hit the dead mouse.

Isn't it, where is it thrown now, and even it can't be found on its own.

Standing on the tree, I forgot about my danger for a moment and followed the search for the stone.

Still standing tall and looking far away, I made a great discovery in a few moments, for I saw a slight movement of grass far away from me, and in a short time a white object emerged from it......