Chapter 139: Kneeling Rain (Thank you for the monthly ticket voted by Riding a Pig and Running WO, and thank you for the reward from the Chen family!) )
Countless fragments were like meteors, grinding dazzling sparks as they cut through the air, flashing from the sky and immediately falling with a bang.
Bang!
After a series of earth-shattering loud noises, countless meteorites fell instantly, knocking the earth through huge craters that were incomparably hideous, as terrifying as the explosion of nuclear warheads.
In an instant, the sky screamed, and the mountains and rivers shattered.
There was a subtle thud, and the surrounding streets and crowds twisted a few times, and suddenly clicked, and in an instant they crumbled into a cloud of powder.
The surging air currents jumped up, turning the whole earth upside down, and the choking dust rose and fell, as if the world was destroyed.
"Damn, what the hell is going on?!" The wooden camel raised his head violently, slowly looked around the devastated city, and immediately stared at the long and narrow Danfeng eyes, looking at the broken sky vigilantly.
In the sky, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared, looking at its looming body, as well as the terrifying posture of its teeth and claws, it was clearly an unimaginably huge monster!
"What the hell is this?" The wooden camel's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he suddenly stood up and straightened, his white jade-like palms clenched tightly, and his amber eyes were full of surprise, obviously very uncalm in his heart.
At that moment, an incomparably terrifying coercion suddenly came, which made people panic, as if they were being targeted by a giant beast in the wilderness, which made people's hearts breathless.
Poof, the wooden camel snorted violently, and his knees bent uncontrollably, as if he was holding down his hands and feet, and was suddenly crushed to the ground.
"Damn, isn't this an illusion, why is that chilling sense of fear, and this terrifying coercion, so realistic?!"
The wooden camel gritted his teeth, his body trembled slightly, and he tried to stand up with all his might, but in the end he found that it was just a futile struggle.
Under that earth-shattering and terrifying momentum, he could only move his eyes with difficulty, and he couldn't even move half a finger!
"Ahh The wooden camel's tongue bloomed with lotus flowers, and he shouted loudly, and the green tendons on his neck suddenly bulged. He kicked his legs backwards hard, trying to support himself with all his strength, but his body was like several heavy mountains, and no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't move.
Rumble!
At this moment, a whistling hurricane blew, and a coercion that was countless times more terrifying than before suddenly came.
With a pop, the strong wooden camel finally couldn't resist it, and fell forward like a dog eating, lying flat on the ground, like a toad. Toshiro's face snapped, and he kissed the snow of the earth fiercely.
"Beep--"
A strange sound like stir-fried beans sounded, and in this quiet and somewhat strange world, it seemed extremely abrupt.
The wooden camel's breath was suffocated, and his long flowing jet-black hair was flicked, mixed with some snowflake scraps, which suddenly stuck to his cheeks, and the bones of his body crackled, as if they were about to shatter into a pile of powder.
"What the hell is going on?!" The wooden camel roared wildly in his heart, his face buried in the thick snow, and he felt that it was very difficult to breathe.
I don't know when it started, and the terrifying coercion weakened a little. The wooden camel gritted its teeth, and under the pressure of the vastness that was like a mountain suppressing, the flesh on its body trembled.
In the next moment, an extremely sleepy feeling suddenly floated from the bottom of my heart, spreading like a computer virus, gradually spreading to the whole body.
"No, I can't sleep yet! The third brother outside must be waiting for me, damn it, get up, get up quickly! I'm going to get out! The wooden camel lay on the ground, only to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with lead, and they weighed more than 10,000 catties.
Sleepy, sleepy!
Drowsy, the wooden camel quickly shook its head, and through the cheeks touching the ground, the cold touch of snowflakes came in an instant, constantly stimulating the nervous senses. Under the surging drowsiness, his consciousness suddenly became more and more blurred.
At this moment, his whole person seemed to be stuck in a swamp quagmire, and after his heavy eyelids gradually closed, he felt dizzy for a while, and after his thoughts went dark, he immediately fell into a coma, and he didn't know anything for a moment, and his perception of the outside world was not at all.
In the boundless darkness, the wooden camel's thoughts slowly floated and floated, like a flame burning, and the perception of the outside world was even more intermittent.
Soon, he was shaken, and his consciousness suddenly woke up a lot, and his ears began to buzz, and even some strange sounds slowly appeared.
"Who is it? Who's talking? The wooden camel shook his ears slightly, and countless questions popped up in his heart. Swept away by the drowsy sleep, he mobilized his vague consciousness, trying to distinguish and listen, the noisy tones that came from him.
Slowly, the intermittent words in my ears drifted farther and farther away like the wind, gradually crumpled into the sound of the wind.
The rain fell overwhelmingly, washing the mountains and forests into verdant dripping.
On the bank of the river, where the wicker pulls out the buds, the water lotus flowers are in full bloom, enchanting and beautiful.
It's so cold!
It was as if I had been soaked in a flood, and I felt indescribably sticky and uncomfortable.
The wooden camel gasped, and his consciousness began to slowly wake up from his sleep.
After a slight twitch of his fingers, he opened his eyes with difficulty, his white jade palms sinking into the dirt, and his knees knelt deep on the grass, as if they were connected with the muddy and wet earth.
The clothes all over the body were wet, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and a blue and white shirt was clinging to the sturdy body, and the hem of the clothes was dripping with a series of water droplets.
The wooden camel's narrow eyes narrowed, and he gently lifted his lowered head, letting his wet hair cling to his forehead. With a slight turn of sight, the verdant green grass suddenly came into view.
In the sound of the rain, a little rain fell on his body, and while wetting his clothes, he instantly bloomed with clear splashes.
"It's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of being drenched in a torrential rain......" The wooden camel frowned slightly, and the expression on his face was indescribably strange.
If it was in the past, with his cultivation in the middle of the martial arts sect, as long as his skill was slightly urged, or he held up the Gang Qi shield, even if it was in the lake, he would not want to wet half of his clothes.
But now, let alone urging Gangqi, even if you want to stand up, you can't do it. It was as if he was carrying several mountains on his body, and his knees seemed to have roots, and he really couldn't move.
Damn, what the hell does that monster want?!
The rustling of the wind came.
The faint voice that had appeared before reappeared like a ghost, whispering in my ear again.
At first, the mosquito-like sounds were faint, a bit like the wind tearing at the sheets.
Later, the sound became louder and louder, and gradually became extremely noisy and harsh. One moment like a roaring tide, the other like a roaring waterfall, it is really deafening.
If you listen carefully, this is like the immature voice of a teenager, and the voice seems to be mixed with a little crying, if you listen carefully, from the soft sobbing, you can even hear the stubbornness and unyielding.
"Senior, I want to practice martial arts!" The sound of sobbing sounded, like thunder.
"It's ...... Impossible......" The wooden camel's lips trembled, and he immediately snorted unconsciously, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
At this moment, the sky was spinning, his head was dizzy, and in a trance, the faint voice in his ears gradually became like Huang Zhong Dalu, and every word exploded in his mind.
The wooden camel was shocked, and in an instant, as if it had been hit hard, Jun had a stunned expression on his face, and stiffened his neck.
After a while, he suddenly turned his head sharply.
Only then did I realize that a few meters away on the right-hand side, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly appeared.
In the slanting wind and drizzle, a purple-clothed Taoist stood by the riverbank, standing with his hands in his hands, looking chic and extraordinary.
Behind him, a ragged young man knelt on the ground, his thin and thin body fell into the muddy water, shivering in the cold wind and rain, and was staring at the Taoist with stubborn eyes, his eyes full of hope and longing.
"Senior, I want to practice martial arts!" The boy suddenly raised his head, his voice hoarse and harsh, and on his pale face, hot tears rolled down his cheeks and smashed into the small puddle in an instant.
Looking at its crumbling body and weak face, it was obvious that he had been kneeling for a long time.
"I want to practice martial arts! ......"The wooden camel was struck by lightning and immediately raised his head in despair.
In an instant, the memories in my mind were like a flood that opened the floodgates, and suddenly it rushed vigorously.
This is the worst chapter I've written in the past few days.,Water has a horse.,I really didn't want to upload it now.。。。 These chapters involve the accumulation and outburst of emotions of the characters, who have not dared to go under the knife in terms of emotional accumulation because of their busy work and poor state. Please forgive me! Because I've always wanted to present that little story to everyone in its original form, it's painful to write, but this little story is coming to an end. It's been a long way to dig a hole and you feel like I'm writing irrelevant content, please let me be willful this time, thank you! Miserable