Chapter 312: Ice Crystals
Black flames floated up, popped, and burned in the void. The sword qi passed through and quickly tore apart, but the speed was a little full, and the sparks spread out on the tip of the sword, and Jiujiu's figure also disappeared at this moment. The little crow suddenly lost its foothold, its body fell downward, and it fell directly to the ground without paying attention. It rolled over and jumped up in frustration, then hid in the pile of fallen leaves. It is clear that this battle, it is not needed.
Jiujiu turned into a breeze, shuttling through the forest, blowing through the leaves, making a rustling sound. For a moment, the entire forest was drowned out by this sound. A handsome young man, with a long sword in his hand, looked indifferently ahead, his ears moved slightly, catching the sounds around him, and soon he found that this method was useless, the rustle was everywhere, which meant that the wind was everywhere, he was in a sea of wind, and everything around him was full of danger. The hundred-mile flying sword just now failed to take the enemy's head, and the battle situation immediately reversed, and the identity transformation of the hunter and the prey often only existed in an instant.
The wind blew silently, the rustle played tirelessly, and the world fell into an eerie silence. When everything around us is in a constant situation, it will cause people to feel dependent and tired. The young man also understood this, he felt that his patience was running out, he had begun to think crankily unconsciously, it was difficult to maintain the initial attention, but he did not dare to move,
Time passed slowly, in this endurance competition, the young man was defeated after all, he gritted his teeth, determined to break this desperate situation, the long sword in his hand shook suddenly, the sword qi swept, countless sword lights were chopping out, rolling up a hurricane of sword qi, the surrounding trees were broken, sawdust flew all over the sky, Jiujiu moved quietly among these sawdust, a short knife cut through the hurricane, the spirit was condensed at a point, and the long-term accumulation was for this earth-shattering stab. The sword light bloomed in the young man's heart, bright and gorgeous, and with a snort, the blood flowers bloomed, in a white sword light.
Jiujiu drew his sword and retreated, without looking at the fallen figure, and disappeared into the woods again. The little crow heard the familiar sound of rising and falling, and quickly flapped its wings and flew out of the pile of fallen leaves. Jiujiuyi grabbed it, held it in his arms, and continued his escape. As an assassin, killing and being killed is the whole of life, and being in the company of death is a habit he developed early on, and he has not encountered a death situation like Fang Cai, and the final result is luck and escape. But this time, it was not the goddess of luck who saved him, but the crow spirit in his arms, the black flame, obviously there was not much temperature, but he felt warm from above.
"Thank you, little one." Jiujiu muttered, his voice a little hoarse, and a faint glimmer of clear light flashed in his cloudy eyes. Maybe it was because the wind was too strong, the crow didn't hear this, it just curled up and clung to Jiujiu tightly, for fear that it would be blown away by the wind, Jiujiu was his only reliance, and it was like a baby who didn't know anything about it, relying on its father.
Feeling the nervousness of the little crow in his arms, Jiujiu subconsciously slowed down, even if he was escaping from the pursuit, any delay might make him fall into the abyss of death, but for some reason, he liked this feeling of dependence.
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The wind whistled in his ears, blowing Jiujiu's messy hair, and he stared indifferently ahead and slowly stopped. A ray of dawn pierced through the dense foliage and sprinkled on his face, warm, and his expression also sank, and he retreated, hiding in the shadows of the dense forest.
If he walked some distance further, he was about to get out of the dense forest, which meant that Jiujiu could escape from this dangerous place, but he chose to retreat. Jiujiu smelled the smell of danger, the escape in the past few days was too peaceful, so he couldn't help but wonder if he was out of danger, and now it seems that it is not, but the danger is concentrated in the most attractive place. The pursuer blocked the exit, he believed that as long as he walked out of the dense forest, he would be attacked by countless people and die on the spot, no matter how big and powerful his life was, he did not have the confidence to be a husband and a man.
"In danger?" A clear voice sounded in Jiujiu's arms, with questions. I don't know when, this crow spirit has already understood human language, and his tone inexplicably carries a sense of vicissitudes.
Jiujiu rubbed its little head and said in a low voice, "It's blocked." Go out, and die. ”
"What then?" The little crow asked.
"I don't know." Jiujiu is also simply, hiding in the shadows, hiding his breath, and recovering his strength by the way. In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, everything is still calm, the sun rises and the moon sets, this dense forest is like an eternal point, forever maintaining its mystery. Jiujiu sat down like a dry stone, and the little crow lay quietly on his stomach, and one person and one bird almost merged with this dense forest.
Outside the dense forest, there is an open desert, but at this moment it is also occupied by dense people, becoming squeezed, and the murderous aura flows out of everyone, condensed together, making the sky change, three consecutive days of cloudy weather, the sun seems to be swallowed, and the whole world looks dark and low.
The little crow opened its eyes, its dark eyes had a hint of brightness, since it was brought out of the swamp by Jiujiu, it was in a state of chaos, and all kinds of images always appeared in its mind, constantly colliding and handing over, but it could never figure out a complete line. The ice-blue palace, the handsome and arrogant man, the dark red flames, the desperate cry, and the sinister face...... Too much, too much, overwhelmed it, and gradually, it stopped forcing itself to remember, but let its body get used to this world that was still a little strange to it.
Until now, it finally doesn't have that feeling of being constrained, and the power that has been hidden in its body also has room to be released, however, even it doesn't know how powerful this power will be, so it needs to experiment, and outside the dense forest seems to be a good venue, according to Jiujiu, there seem to be a lot of people who can be used as opponents.
While thinking, the little crow also slowly awakened the power in his body, and his body began to change, and black flames emerged from the feathers, enveloping him entirely. Jiujiu was awakened by the strange movement on his shoulder, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the expanding flames floating in the air, and guessed that it was a little crow. He was not surprised, when he saw the little crow for the first time, he knew that this was definitely not a simple demon, looking at the increasingly unstable black flame, Jiujiu's expression was a little gloomy, he hesitated whether to step back or draw his sword, and finally, he chose to sit quietly, and this trust did not know where it came from.
Not long after, the flames swelled to a height of more than two meters, forming a human figure, and the hand that had been dark stretched out from it, and with a gentle wave, the flames were extinguished, and a dark-skinned, sturdy, and sleek man stood in front of Jiujiu, smiling slightly, revealing a row of big white teeth.
"What a strong demonic spirit!" Jiujiu muttered.
"Really? I think so too, I'm really extraordinary, but unfortunately I can't remember the past, I vaguely think that I should be a very good guy. Can we rush out now? The two of us, double the combat power, go out and kill them! The little crow shouted!
"Since you can transform into a human form, let's give you a name, you are so black, can you call you Xiaohei?" Jiujiu said seriously.
"I'm thinking about how to get out, and you're trying to name me? What a strange idea, the name doesn't matter, hurry up and rush out with me! The little crow rubbed his hands and looked eager to try.
Jiujiu said: "Then you accept it." ”
"You ......" The moment began, the little crow had his first name, Little Black.
"You don't have to rush out, the people who can come to chase me will definitely not be weaker than me. It's just that they're stupid. Now there are so many of them that even if the two of us go together, we won't be able to please them. So, we're going to have to use our brains this time. Jiujiu said.
Hearing that he couldn't rush, Xiao Hei was a little disappointed, but thinking that it was to survive, he was still obedient and obedient, and he didn't dare to take risks at will.
Jiujiu said, "Can you burn this dense forest?" ”
"Huh? It shouldn't be difficult, it's all trees, just a little bit, you're blowing a little wind, and soon it's going to spread across the forest. Xiao Hei said.
"Okay, then burn it."
"What the hell are you?"
"Burn!"
Xiao Hei didn't ask any more questions, his fingertips tapped lightly on a big tree, and the black flames instantly climbed up to the crown of the tree along the trunk, one after the other quickly scurried, and in the blink of an eye, the tree turned into a fire tree.
"It's up to you to protect me. You should be able to keep the flames from burning me, right? Jiujiu said.
Xiao Hei nodded, his mind moved slightly, and the scorching flame automatically avoided Jiujiu's body, and even the high temperature was isolated, he looked at his flame curiously, reached out and grabbed a handful, he didn't know what he was thinking, the flame froze into an ice crystal in his hand.
Jiujiu looked at the black ice crystal in surprise, "You fire?" ”
Xiao Hei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't know either." But if you take this with you, I guess I don't deliberately control it, and the flames won't hurt you. With that, he handed the ice crystals over.
Jiujiu took the ice crystal, and warmed it, which made people feel at ease, he didn't ask much, slapped the earth out of a deep pit with his backhand, and pulled Xiao Hei to jump in.
"What the hell do you want to do!?"
"Play dead!"