I clearly felt that my breathing was getting harder and harder, my neck hurt as if it was about to break, and my eyes were blackened.

In such a desperate situation, I was limited in both hands and feet, and there was no way to struggle.

At this critical moment, Leng Yue rushed over.

I saw that after Leng Yue stepped on the stone platform, every time he took a step, several hands would come out of the ground, trying to grab his ankles, but fortunately, Leng Yue's speed was fast enough, and he had already rushed to my side in just a few big steps.

Leng Yue stretched out her hand violently, as fast as lightning, and grabbed the black hand that grabbed my neck.

I only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the hand was broken by Leng Yuesheng, and at the same time, the force of the hand holding my neck began to slow down, and finally I was able to breathe normally.

I was greedy for the air like never before, breathing heavily, and coughing incessantly, and every time I coughed, I felt a burning pain in my neck, as if there were several soldering irons on my neck.

Leng Yue did the same, and successively broke the four hands that grabbed my limbs, and finally saved me.

"Let's go!" Leng Yue yelled at me, pulled me up, pulled me out of the black hands that had been broken, and then pushed my back.

He used just the right amount of force to allow me to use it to speed up without falling.

Now I had experience, reduced my cadence, increased my speed, and ran almost all the way on tiptoe, and finally ran back to the stone bridge without any problems.

Shen Dali and Liu Fatzi were on the left and right, and hurriedly picked me up, and the four of them asked me about the situation with great concern.

Instead of answering, I hurriedly turned around and looked back.

Leng Yue didn't come back, he deliberately stayed on the stone platform.

This guy was as violent as a star falling from the sky, and he walked towards the bronze giant hand in the center step by step, not fast, but very calm.

With every step he took, black hands would come out from under the ground and grab his ankles, but every time he shook the iron chopsticks very hard, breaking those black hands.

The bronze giant hand was still moving up and down at this time, and the five fingers sometimes opened into palms, sometimes tightened into circles.

Those black hands knew at a glance that they were not human hands, because after they were broken by the cold moon, there was no blood at all, and even I could see that the place where they were broken was also black, and it looked as if it was made of black rubber.

Leng Yue maintained his current appearance, gradually closing the distance between him and the bronze giant hand. Behind him, the ground was covered with broken black hands, and it was a mess.

Liu Fatzi asked in a low voice with some surprise: "What do you mean by this buddy, does he want to smash that bronze hand like before?" It's copper, not ice, is he crazy? ”

I look at Leng Yue's current posture, and it seems that he really wants to do that. Although I have a lot of confidence in Leng Yue, I don't think he can even smash bronze products.

At this time, on the stone platform, there was chaos, not only where Leng Yue was, but even in other places, black hands kept coming out and retracting, making people's scalps tingle.

Shen Dali asked me in a low voice, "Fifth brother, are we going to help?" Look, what can I do? ”

Before I could speak, Liu Fatzi hurriedly said: "Forget it, you can see clearly, it's a cold moon, you can only add to the chaos, you can't help." ”

Shen Dali was furious and wanted to refute Liu Fatzi, but he finally held back, only "hummed", and finally said nothing.

Although Leng Yue walked very slowly, she finally came to the front of the bronze giant hand.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped, and while waving iron chopsticks to break the black hand that dared to grab his ankle, he looked up at the bronze giant hand.

It didn't take long for the ground under his feet to be covered with broken pieces of black hands, and no black hands were coming out anymore, I don't know if it was because those black hands had begun to fear him and didn't dare to touch him anymore, or because the black hands in that area had been completely wiped out by him.

"Fifth brother, look, Leng Yue raised his hand, is he going to pull that thing out?" Liu Fatzi exclaimed.

I looked closely, and sure enough, I saw Leng Yue stretching out a hand towards the bronze giant hand.

Under normal circumstances, when dealing with things like organs, doesn't he directly greet him with iron chopsticks, why did he suddenly move his hands?

I stared at Leng Yue to see what he was going to do with that behemoth.

However, what I didn't expect was that Leng Yue was holding up a hand like that, with her five fingers spread out, in the shape of a palm, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, his gesture suddenly changed again, and he changed from a palm to a sharp knife hand, as if shouting victory.

Shen Dali looked a little stunned, and asked me suspiciously: "Fifth brother, what is Leng Yue doing?" ”

Zhao Zitong in the back said angrily: "You haven't seen it yet, he guesses with that big hand!" Is he sick? ”

After Zhao Zitong's reminder, I really noticed that when the bronze giant hand was in the shape of a fist, Leng Yue came out of the "cloth", and when the bronze giant hand became palm-shaped, Leng Yue immediately became "scissors". Looking at him like that, it seems that he is really guessing fist with the bronze giant.

Shen Dali shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, how can he be so ...... Not to mention, he could really be so boring. ”

Liu Fatzi shouted loudly: "Leng Yue, stop playing, you compare with a machine, no matter how you compare, you win, what sense of accomplishment do you have?" ”

Leng Yue turned her head, glanced at Fat Liu, and turned back again, ignoring it at all.

Zhao Zitong said to me: "Do you want to persuade me, he is not finished playing over there, do we want to continue to move forward." ”

I was depressed at the time, but I really didn't know what to say.

Yang Qing suddenly said at this time: "No, he's not guessing boxing, you see, the hand he raised seems to have been moving slightly, as if he is constantly adjusting its position." I looked at him like he was aiming at something. ”

Liu Fatzi said angrily: "Yang Xiaomei, don't blame my brother, I won't stand on your side this time, let's think about it carefully, when someone is aiming at something, is he playing rock-paper-scissors there?" ”

Just as he finished saying this, Leng Yue suddenly raised his other hand and put one of the iron chopsticks between his index and middle fingers.

Then, he jerked back and let go.

Then, the iron chopsticks turned out to be like a javelin, and with a "whoosh" sound, it flew towards the bronze giant hand.

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