Chapter 23: Terror in the Fog
This made the strength of the man with the scimitar force not weak, and he was kicked in the lower abdomen by Xiao Han, and reacted instantly, and kicked out almost at the same moment, hitting Xiao Han in the chest.
Xiao Han let go, and the two sides fell out together.
The surroundings suddenly became silent, and Mo Yifang, Brother Na Yang and the others also noticed that the situation around them was wrong, and they all stopped, and in the thick fog, only the sound of breathing was left with different shallow breaths.
"Xiaoyan, Yang Zi, where are you?" Brother Yang's voice sounded, in the thick fog, he couldn't see anything, but he was relatively calm, a few rattans slowly wriggled around his body, protecting him, if anyone suddenly approached or attacked him, he would immediately perceive it.
"Brother Yang, I'm here." In the thick fog, a voice soon responded, it was the man with the scimitar.
The scimitar-wielding man had just finished speaking, when suddenly, he let out a scream.
This scream was very poignant, and when everyone heard it, their hearts jumped, and Brother Yang shouted violently: "Xiaoyan, how are you?" "Rush towards the place where the cutlass man screamed.
Xiao Han didn't say a word, he looked around silently, he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of revealing his current position, he just moved out slowly, wanting to leave the area shrouded in thick fog first.
The man with the scimitar had just fought him, so how could he suddenly let out a scream? Who attacked him? Could it be Gao Jie? Or Baiji?
"Click", suddenly, something fell in front of him, Xiao Han's heart was shocked, this thing almost fell to his feet, he squatted down and looked, it turned out to be a bloody arm.
Then, he heard Brother Yang's angry roar, as if he was in danger.
Xiao Han looked at this bloody broken arm, which was not cut off with a sharp weapon, but like it was bitten off by something.
Since it wasn't cut down with a sharp weapon, it wasn't Gao Jie or Bai Ji who shot it, but it was just ...... Could it be bitten off by something?
Because he couldn't see anything, and he didn't even know who the enemy was, even Xiao Han was frightened and slowly retreated.
Suddenly, there was a "rustling" sound behind him, and Xiao Han turned around in an instant, and saw a huge white object, like a white python, shooting at him violently.
"Drink-" Xiao Han roared, and the "Barbarian King" in his right hand slammed out.
He used all his strength in this punch, combined with the "Barbarian King Fist", the power was superimposed, doubled, this punch entered the white object, and suddenly became a dazzling mass in front of his eyes, he felt that the fist seemed to be punched into a ball of bubbles, and suddenly, his right hand was tightly clamped by a force, and then, a huge force he threw out.
Xiao Han snorted, the whole person was thrown into the air, and suddenly hit a big tree, he let out a miserable scream, the branches of the big tree "clucked" and broke, and Xiao Han was bounced back and fell out, his mouth was sweet, he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
In the well ahead, there was a loud noise again, like a rolling thunder inside.
Xiao Han, who fell to the ground, had just spit out a mouthful of blood when he felt a cloud of white light pass in front of him again.
A strong sense of foreboding welled up in his heart, and Xiao Han suddenly opened his hands and hugged him suddenly.
Sure enough, he hugged a lump of soft stuff.
Although this thing was soft, its power was extremely terrifying, and it dragged Xiao Han up with just one drag.
Although Xiao Han couldn't see anything, he could feel the soft thing dragging himself up, and then smashing himself to the ground.
smashed down this time, I was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
Knowing that something was wrong, Xiao Han hurriedly let go of his hand, and with the force that was thrown out, his right hand touched the hard ground, and his right arm bent, with the help of this cushioning force, the whole person rolled to the ground, venting this terrible power.
Then, he heard a woman's screams.
The screaming woman was the one with the blue energy egg floating on her shoulder.
Xiao Han heard it in his ears and understood that she had also been attacked, and listening to the terrible screams, he was afraid that she would be more than lucky.
Immediately after, he heard Brother Yang's roar.
Xiao Han's heart moved, he gritted his teeth violently, rolled on the spot, and rushed towards the place where Brother Yang roared.
Everyone fell into this terrifying fog, and in this fog, there are obviously hidden horror monsters, if you don't kill this monster, you are afraid that they will be broken by each one, and everyone will die.
The only way now is to fight to the death and kill this terrifying monster.
Xiao Han rushed towards the place where Brother Yang roared, and sure enough, he vaguely caught a ball of white flowers, which had a few rattans tied to it.
Obviously, this Brother Yang used rattan to tie up this terrifying monster.
Among all the people, this Brother Yang is the strongest.
Xiao Han also pounced in an instant, above the Barbarian King, one after another blue energy emerged, and soon a blue fist was formed, combined with the Barbarian King Fist, the power of this blow was terrifying, and it was the strongest attack that Xiao Han could fight now.
Taking advantage of the moment when this weird and terrifying monster was tied up by Brother Yang's rattan, Xiao Han shot out and struck with all his might.
With a slam "porphyry", Xiao Han felt that his punch felt like he had punched into a strange ball of flesh, and it was like punching into a ball of rags, and his entire right arm was deeply sunk in.
Then he heard a shrill whistling, faintly like a child's cry.
He didn't have time to think about it, he tried all his strength, his right arm was frantically destroying inside, and even he still didn't know what his Barbarian King Fist had entered.
The huge muffled thunder at the bottom of the well became louder and louder, Xiao Han felt a huge force pulling him, and Brother Yang kept roaring, and all the rattans were entangled in this white flower.
With a "snort", suddenly, one of the rattans was broken by this mass of white flowers, and Brother Yang opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Then there was another sound like a cow tendon breaking, and another rattan was broken, and Brother Yang spat out a mouthful of blood again, and blood gushed out from his nostrils.
Xiao Han was frantically pulled by a force, but he almost stretched out his arms into one of the gaps, which he tore open with all his strength, and now, he used all his strength to keep tearing this crack bigger and bigger.
The force that tugged at him gradually became weaker, and the dense fog around him began to dissipate strangely, except for the huge sound of thunder still coming from the bottom of the well, like the sound of a huge wave crashing against a rock.
The pulling force was weak, Xiao Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, the dense fog around him dissipated, and he finally saw clearly what he was tearing.