Chapter 286: White bones are mountains, human skins are grass, and blood is flowers

In the distance, the black shadows were dense, no less than a hundred. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the space under the Dry Bone River is extremely empty, and the field of vision is also limited, Zhao Qi and Lone Tooth and Bai Weiyu have been separated for less than a minute, and they have completely lost their figures.

Tsk, twr!

The piercing sound struck again, and Zhao Qi's body quickly dodged, and at the same time, his Tai'a sword stabbed out, blocking the two black shadows.

Bumper!

The two black shadows burst and died, and the fishy thick juice was sprinkled on Zhao Qi's body, dyeing Zhao Qi's clean clothes jet black.

Tsk, twr!

Poof!

There were too many black shadows, and the speed was extremely fast, so fast that Zhao Qi didn't have time to react.

Zhao Qi's leg was torn by a black shadow, and this insect didn't know how to attack, Zhao Qi's body could already resist bullets, but it was still torn apart by this group of insects.

A piece of flesh was torn off his leg, which affected his speed a little, but his healing ability was inhibited, and he couldn't control his leg now.

Looking at the black shadows that kept coming, Zhao Qi was calm, and he fled in one direction while blocking it with the Tai'a sword.

Poof!

The wounds on his body were constantly increasing, and the black liquid on his body was also increasing, Zhao Qi fought and fled, his face slowly became pale, and his spirit was a little trance.

Bang!

Blocking a black shadow again, Zhao Qi held the sword in one hand, panting heavily, it was difficult to mobilize spiritual power, and it was too difficult to rely on the strength of the body alone.

"I lost too much blood, and if I don't think about it, I'm afraid I'll die here." No part of Zhao Qi's whole body is complete, his face is torn so that he can't see a human appearance, his body is crisscrossed with various scars, his clothes are torn, and his body is covered with jet-black liquid.

Sou!

Another black shadow struck, Zhao Qi immediately cheered up, he looked at the black shadow, and waved the Tai'a sword vigorously.

"Huh?"

Zhao Qi suddenly stopped moving, although the speed of this black shadow was still the same, but the target of this attack was not himself.

"Not me?" Zhao Qi stopped moving, his expression was still full of vigilance: "Is it because of these fishy liquids?" ”

The black shadows in the distance were still constantly attacking the members of the Blood Book who came to this world, but where Zhao Qi was, the black shadows directly ignored them all.

"Looks like that's the case." Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, he had just entered the world of hanging coffins, and he almost died, this place was really terrifying.

Zhao Qi held the sword in one hand and took out food and water from the mustard Sumeru with the other, he now had too much blood loss all over his body, his body was weak, and his healing ability was weakened, so he needed food to replenish his energy.

Eat some food and drink some water. Then he wrapped himself in a mummy with a bandage, and Zhao Qi squeezed the black liquid on the broken clothes on the bandage, making his body emit a fishy smell.

After doing all this, Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, although his body was still weak, his life was saved.

"What the hell are these bugs?" The place where Zhao Qi was was empty, desolate, and there was a black shadow in the distance, he thought for a while, sat cross-legged in place, and began to operate his spiritual power.

Shen, extremely difficult.

The meridians in the body seemed to be blocked, and the spiritual power was completely out of his control. Zhao Qi was unwilling, he used the power of his soul again, and found that his soul power was still unusable.

"Is it really only the flesh?" Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Zhao Qi's own injuries could not recover quickly at all, he sighed and stood up again.

Looking at the unchanged green space, Zhao Qi casually found a direction and walked slowly, because of the smelly black liquid, Zhao Qi could avoid being attacked by the black shadow for a short time, if the liquid dried up after a long time, he would continue to be attacked by the black shadow.

The world of hanging coffins is empty and desolate, Zhao Qi walked for an hour, the dark shadows around him gradually disappeared, he walked for another hour, and the surroundings were still empty, as if Zhao Qi was walking in place.

"That's a lot of space." Zhao Qi's right eye flashed bloodshot, and he was sure that he was walking along a route, not in a circle.

Zhao Qi walked for five hours, the blood stains and fishy liquid on his body had dried up, and the white bandages had turned black and brown.

Five hours of non-stop walking, a layer of unchanged space, an eternally green world, this is a test of will, Zhao Qi walked to the sixth hour, and the space finally changed.

Raised hills appeared in the open space, and then the hills slowly became taller, as if they were about to enter the mountains.

Another hour later, Zhao Qi stopped.

In the distance, the white bones are mountains, human skins are grass, blood is flowers, human beings are trees, and the heads are like fruits, hanging next to human beings, looking at it from a distance, it is extremely terrifying.

"You smile skillfully, in your dreams, can you know the fallen leaves?

Your heart is like a prosperous one, weaving stars at night, can you have attachment?

You look back, the world, do you belong to? ”

If you complain, you will cry like a complaint.

Miserable and miserable, gloomy and resentful.

Zhao Qi calmly looked at this terrifying mountain of white bones.

White Bone Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, quietly walked out of a pretty figure.

"You smile skillfully, in your dreams, can you know the fallen leaves?

Your heart is like a prosperous one, weaving stars at night, can you have attachment?

You look back, the world, do you belong to? ”

The pretty figure cried and sang, Zhao Qi slowly lifted the Tai'a sword, he looked at the pretty figure who slowly walked in front of him, and stabbed out with a sword.

Kiss!

This time, as if stabbed on the foam, the pretty figure was directly burst by the thorns, and the rose petals burst apart.

In the next second, the bursting rose petals condensed together, and this time they turned into white jade.

"Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi, what are you doing, why are you killing me?" Bai Weiyu glared at Zhao Qi angrily, her demeanor and behavior were exactly the same as before.

"White jade? Dead? Zhao Qi stabbed out with a sword again, and after Bai Weiyu was stabbed, it burst into rose petals all over the sky with a bang.

Immediately afterwards, the rose petals condensed into Wu Jing's appearance.

"Brother Zhao, I miss you so much, Brother Zhao, you haven't come to see me for a long time, I miss you so much, I... I like you, Brother Zhao. Wu Jing looked at Zhao Qi with a shy face, she was still the same as before, chubby and with a sweet voice.

"Is this an image from the depths of my mind?" Zhao Qi took a step back, stabbed out with a sword, and Wu Jing's burst and scattered, and then condensed into Chu Yunyun.

"Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for a few times, do you miss me." When Chu Yunyun saw Zhao Qi, his eyebrows fluttered: "Zhao Qi, my sister will dance for you today, I hope you like it." ”

Chu Yunyun began to slowly take off her clothes, she threw a wink at Zhao Qi, and then her lips opened slightly: "Extreme temptation, Miaoman dance." ”

"What the hell are you playing?" Zhao Qi shook his head and pierced with a sword.

However, just halfway through the sword, Zhao Qi's face suddenly changed greatly.