Chapter 17: Small Print
"Poof!"
Huo Fu fell directly to the ground, the black smoke on the cup did not appear again, and his consciousness was still fresh and did not fall into madness like Gao Youcai, but he kept rolling on the ground, and he couldn't help wailing in his mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the three of them walked in, they almost didn't vomit, there was a lot of blood on the ground, and the source was Huo Fu's finger!
I saw that the hand that was missing one finger was cut off from the root!
And they didn't see the severed fingers.
Although they didn't see it, Yang Yichuan did!
He watched as a person touched the light curtain, and then his four fingers were broken together, and now he was still on the ground!
"No, I'm going crazy! Big brother, we're not going to die here, are we! ”
The bear sat on the ground with his ass on his buttocks, his whole body was weak, and from the time they dug out the cup, these conditions appeared one after another, and they didn't even know the reason!
It is precisely this unknown that scares them the most, they always feel that something is staring at them!
It was only the last straw left before they collapsed!
Boss Xiong doesn't know how to persuade others anymore, because his own condition is also not good, and he didn't dare to fight the idea of these things if he knew that such a situation would occur!
Yang Yichuan outside was also anxious, but what made him feel at ease was that there was no uncle among the people he saw so far.
"No matter what, I'm going to give it a try anyway!"
His gaze slowly firmed, and the broken ghost was held tightly in his hand.
"I'd like to see what you can do to me!"
With a knife, the ghost cries boundlessly! This time the shock was bigger than the last time, and if he hadn't stayed awake, he believed that he had come to hell.
Secret numb faces began to appear all around, and black smoke continued to rise from the light curtain.
"Humph! Now I'm not afraid of that! ”
This is the third time he has seen this situation, and he naturally has some confidence in his heart. He kind of understood, and although the faces around him were rushing to bite him, none of them could bite him.
These things feel more like hallucinations to him! It's just a very real illusion!
"I'd like to see who you are!"
Yang Yichuan slowly pressed down the broken ghost in his hand, if he continued to maintain this trend, he might be able to break the light curtain!
"Huh? Not good! ”
While he was trying to stalemate, a bloody hand suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped at him, some parts of that hand were dry bones, and some places were flesh, and just one look was enough to make his heart beat more than once.
He was about to draw his sword and retreat, but the broken ghost in his hand seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and he couldn't pull it out for a while!
And his hand seemed to be sucked on it, and he couldn't retreat at all.
The hand was so fast, it was almost in the blink of an eye.
Yang Yichuan only felt that what was coming to his face was the cold, rancid and fishy air, which made his body turn over and over.
"It's really the king of Hades who wants me to die for the third watch, and I won't live for the fifth watch!"
He knew that he was here today, because he couldn't dodge it at all, and at this time, Yun Xiaoxiao's round face actually appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile in his mind.
And Yun Xiaoxiao, who was in the city at this moment, felt a tight heart for no reason, her heart beat a few times directly, and she felt that something bad was happening in the distance.
"Could it be..."
She also had the appearance of a person in her mind, but she couldn't believe how she felt.
"Huh? This..."
Yang Yichuan, whose face was pale, didn't feel any special pain in his body, and of course the injury on his back was still faintly painful.
He didn't find any big holes in his body, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but exclaim.
Little golden letters fluttered around him!
Those small words are like small butterflies in the wind but always around him, Yang Yichuan in the center seems to be completely isolated from the outside world, feeling incomparably quiet, like lying on the grass in the summer evening and watching the sunset in the distance, which makes him very relaxed.
"Could it be that these little words are blocking that hand?"
Only this hypothesis could explain what had just happened, but he didn't know where the little words came from.
"It can't be that paper!"
He pulled out the piece of paper and rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.
There are a lot of blanks on the gold paper! And the words that were still densely packed just now have disappeared a lot for no reason.
There was nothing peculiar about the rest of the words, but it seemed more complicated and obscure, and he didn't understand it.
Looking at the words flying in the air, he sighed for a long time, what happened today had destroyed his unstable three views.
"I don't know how to use this."
Although he is not in danger for the time being, it is also very troublesome to not know how to control these words.
"If only I could break through this curtain of light."
Just when his thoughts turned, one slowly floated out of the small characters, and Yang Yichuan looked at it, and he recognized that word.
"Broken!"
However, the word "broken" is not a two-dimensional sheet, nor is it a three-dimensional shape that is seen, it is in a very mysterious state, if there is nothing, it seems to be just a light and shadow as if it is a real existence.
And the font was also different from all the fonts he had seen, the word "broken" gradually disintegrated, and was reassembled into something new one stroke at a time.
"Axe, axe!"
The reassembled shape was an axe, but it was very small, only the size of a little finger, but Yang Yichuan felt an unstoppable momentum from it!
"Ding!"
The small axe slashed directly at the light curtain, and the entire dark red light curtain rippled.
Yang Yichuan felt a loosening of his hand, and quickly withdrew the broken ghost.
"Chirp!"
"Chirp!"
A piercing scream came from his ears, making him dizzy, and this was still within the protection of those small words! If it is directly exposed, the result can be imagined.
"Damn, if only there was another one!"
He could feel the power of the axe, but it was too small, and the power of the light curtain was too weird, and the black smoke kept rising, and it couldn't be broken for a while.
And he saw that the golden light on the little axe was getting fainter and fainter, and although he didn't know what it meant, his intuition told him that the golden light was important.
So he wanted to come out directly, and maybe he could break the light curtain.
The thought turned, and in his stunned gaze, a word slowly floated out.
"Huh? What is it? ”
He doesn't fully recognize those words, it's not simplified or traditional, it's like a font from a farther back, and he can recognize the broken character by feeling.
I saw that the second word slowly disintegrated and fell on the axe, and then in Yang Yichuan's stunned gaze, the axe was split into two!
"That word, is it..."
"Double!"
Combined with the situation just now, he has reason to believe that the word is "double!" The appearance of the second axe gave him a lot of confidence.