"Forget it! Never mind! He doesn't care so much. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info studies these top asses with. Fortune Golden Toad is a wool, and if you can't get out, everything will be in vain! The monk muttered, walked to the ice wall with the flickering fire fold, and continued to grope for the mechanism to get out.

I thought about it too, and turned around and observed the ice wall with the sick beauty. After a few glances, I felt something faintly wrong, and I stroked the cold wall. The piece I'm touching now is where it first disappeared near the gate, and as I recall it, I've observed it, and it seems to be something different now. When I pondered it carefully, I found that there was a brand new handprint here, in fact, the so-called handprint is that our palms touch the ice wall, because the temperature of the palms is too high and leave a shallow white mark on the ice. My eyes were wide in shock, this kind of white handprint will disappear in five minutes at most, and we have been studying the big reservoir for nearly 20 minutes just now, how can there be a handprint if we haven't approached this place?

I felt panic in my heart and beckoned them both to come over. The monk looked at and touched his head very incomprehensibly, the sick beauty was much smarter than him, looked at the wall and fell into contemplation, and said lightly after a while: "It seems that there are not only three of us here." ”

My face turned white when I heard her say this, and it would be quite bad if a big lice were popping out in this sealed ice hall. I hurriedly took out my mobile phone, took a picture of the hall, and carefully took dozens of photos up and down, left and right, trying to take something similar to following the ghost. As a result, the photo is the same as what I saw with the naked eye, and I looked at it quite carefully, and I thought that I had not left a corner, but it turned out that there was not even the slightest shadow of a difference. I shook my head, and my heart said could it be that the nerves were too big? Or is this white mark formed automatically by the ice wall?

And the next scene shattered my previous thoughts, and I watched the eerie white mark disappear in less than two minutes. I didn't give up and reached out and pressed it on the ice wall, and this time I pressed on it until I couldn't stand the ice in my palm and pulled it back. I held my phone and watched the time and waited for a while, and the white mark disappeared in less than five minutes. Only now do I believe that there really are more than just the three of us!

The monk looked at me with a puzzled face, and I had to explain to him that the white marks might have been left by something else. The monk nodded with a shocked face at this time, and then pointed to the ground not far from us, and said, "Is it such a white seal?" ”

I hurriedly walked towards the place he was pointing, and when I got closer, I saw several white handprints left on the ground. I was shocked and said to them, "I don't know what was left behind?" These white marks look like human handprints, but what is the matter with leaving them on the ground? Is it a person crawling on the ground? ”

When the monk heard what I said, his legs trembled a little, and he came forward with a fire fold. We found that this white mark seems to have just been left short, the water chestnut is still very distinct, and there are a few small bumps on the nail on the handprint, and the owner of this handprint will not have short nails. After a while, the white seal slowly disappeared.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, the monk on the side shouted, and I was frightened and suddenly looked up at him, and his body actually 'floated' strangely. I couldn't turn my head around and looked stupidly. Then the monk floating in the void leaned his shoulders and twitched, which looked really weird. At this time, I came back to my senses, took my mobile phone to take a fierce photo of the monk, and looked at the photo I had just taken, but there was only the monk floating in the air strangely, and I didn't see anything behind him.

At the shoulders of the monks, the red blood was left behind. He cried out in pain, "Damn! There's something behind me. It...... It bites me. ”

Since I couldn't see the other party, I didn't delay, so I pulled out my military thorn and rushed forward. But the sick beauty on the side was much faster than me, only to feel the white shadow flicker, her figure had swept into the air, and the military thorn in her hand stabbed the back of the monk's shoulder, and there was a strange sound of metal colliding in the void.

The monk screamed, and his body seemed to be thrown out by something vigorously, and he fell far away, paddling several meters on the smooth ice. Blood oozed from his shoulders all the way, and it didn't stop until his body hit the corner, and he fell to the side without moving.

Seeing the monk shrinking in the corner and not moving, I was afraid that he would hang up like this, and his brain would be congested as soon as it was hot. I spat and spurted the military thorn and went up, but as soon as I stepped forward, I didn't know what to do when I stood behind the sick beauty, so I tried my best, right? I have to have a goal to fight for. However, I was so vigilant that I looked around the empty place, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly, the sick beauty's body also flew out upside down, as if she had been slapped hard. As soon as her body hit the ground, she jumped up, and the military thorn in her hand shone on a void, and stabbed several times. A few muffled whistlings seemed to be heard, and a few drops of blood were dripping plainly from the void where her military thorns touched. I seized the opportunity, rushed up according to the blood dripping, and stabbed the military stab in my hand into the void above the blood, and with a few crisp sounds, I felt like I was stabbing on the wall, and the pain was so bad that I almost couldn't hold the military thorn in my hand.

I clutched my numb wrist for a while. I saw that the sick beauty suddenly rose out of thin air like a monk. She let out a muffled grunt, and a shocking amount of bright red blood flowed from her shoulder. I thought of the tragic situation of the monk falling to the side, and I said in my heart that I must not break one. I rushed forward looking for the blood oozing from the ghostly thing, and I grabbed the thorn in both hands, and stabbed it again in the void, and at first I still felt like I was stabbing on the wall, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, oozing blood. I gritted my teeth and pressed the handle of the knife with my other hand, and continued to stab ten or so times, feeling that one or two of them had stabbed into the flesh of the other man.

I felt like something was being stimulated by the thing I stabbed, and a tremendous force shook me to the side. Then the sick beauty drew an arc in the void, and her body fell out into the distance. But she was much better than the monk, and she fell to one knee in the corner of the wall, looking at me, but her face was a little pale.

I stood on the empty ground, the monk and the sick beauty were dozens of meters away from me, and now I had to face the monster hidden in the darkness alone. I clutched my wrists and stared at the silent space around me, the blood in my hands dripping at my feet, and I felt a feeling of 'the wind is sluggish and the water is cold' rise in my heart. I looked at the two people who were lying on the side in the distance, and I felt my heart jump to my throat, and I was so frightened that cold sweat mixed with blood dripped to the ground. Skimming the blood at his feet, he suddenly remembered that the invisible monster seemed to be injured, and when he found his blood, he would not be beaten passively. I slowly bent down to look at the ice around me.

I was looking nervously when the monk over there hung violently in the air, and I looked at the movement in the corner, and my eyes suddenly shrank. At this moment, the sick beauty jumped up violently and shot at the void again and again. There was also a trail of blood on the other shoulder of the monk hanging in mid-air, and he roared wildly. He raised his fist and threw a few punches into the void. Immediately afterwards, the monk's body was smashed into the ice wall and slowly slid down.

As soon as the monk landed, the sick beauty was hung in the air again, swinging around. This situation is quite weird, like a silent stage play of dog blood, two people flutter in the air and fall to the ground for no reason, blood splashing everywhere.

I was sweating profusely, and my heart said what was going on? I've just gotten closer to the invisible monster, so why didn't you attack me?

I was thinking desperately, and suddenly something flashed through my head, and then I quickly took out the two Lords in my pocket, I knew that I had more of these two things than them, could it be that this thing made the monster have some scruples? There is only one possibility, otherwise it would not explain why the monster would attack them instead at the expense of the near and far.

I don't think it's going to be good, so I don't have time to think about it. I spread my girl and ran to the corner, and at this time the sick beauty was swinging in the air, and her face was pale and frightening. I followed her and threw a white jue over: "Catch it, you can save your life!" ”

The sick beauty stretched out her hand and held it tightly, and in the confusion, it was as if time had suddenly suffocated. The sick beauty's original swinging body came to an abrupt halt. I'm overjoyed,! Sure enough, I was blinded! Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the monk over there hung up out of thin air again.

The monk's injuries were quite severe, and the wounds on his shoulders were so deep that the bones could be seen. However, his body has been tough since he was a child, and at this time he also kicked the void a few times. I quickly rushed over, and as he struggled, I jumped up violently, let go of my hand, and shoved another white jue into the monk's chest. As soon as I landed and looked up, the monk's bloody body also collapsed, probably he had reached the limit, his body had just touched the ground, his head was tilted to the side, and he passed out.

I was secretly relieved that I had finally saved the two of them. I just wanted to turn my head to see the situation of the sick beauty! Suddenly, I heard a muffled sound, and my whole body flew upside down, and I felt as if my chest had been hit by a bus, and the incomparably huge force hit my heart and liver. As soon as his throat itched, a mouthful of blood arrows spurted out, only to feel a buzz in his head, and the sound of whirring wind in his ears, only to know that he was still flying upside down in the void.

I felt like I was flying lightly for a while. The heart said that this time it will be smashed to the ground, and I am afraid that if I don't die, I will be crippled. Suddenly, a white shadow swept towards me, and in a daze, I turned my head to see the sick beauty rushing towards me, and I could even see her white face, the two cold willow eyebrows. There was a loud 'bang', and the whole back was numb, and I couldn't help but spit out the bloody arrow. I crashed into the pier of the reservoir. The whole person flipped and fell to the bottom of the 100-meter-high reservoir. As a result of the flipping, the speed slowed down, and the sick beauty finally felt it, and reached out and grabbed my palm, and I swung it and hung in the air, my head dizzy.

I could see the sick beauty's face so close, her already white face turned pale, she held my palm tightly, and there was blood flowing there, 'ticking' blood running down my cheek. I was dumbfounded for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Let it go." I'll kill you! ”

The sick beauty looked at me, pursed her lips, and shook her head silently.

"Damn, let go!" I gritted my teeth and scolded, it was really not me who was handsome at this time. I knew the situation very well, and I had suffered a severe internal injury to the back of my chest, and it was impossible to climb up with the help of a sick woman. What's more, her condition is also quite poor, and her injuries are not below me at all. If she hangs like this, the blood that berths down her shoulders will kill her sooner or later. Looking at the sick beauty's increasingly pale face, and the red and dazzling blood on the white matter's arm. I was so angry in my heart that I pulled my hand back, and as soon as I got out of her palm, I fell down in an instant.

It was just that moment, I saw the sick beauty's eyes shrink, but her other hand shook me violently. It's just that I fell so fast that she couldn't pull it at all, and I looked at the look of horror in her eyes, getting farther and farther away from me......

And then my body just fell straight down.