All I could hear was the whimpering wheezing of the bighorn worm and the faint sound of the wind, and there was a smell of blood in the air, and if it weren't for the fact that my eyes couldn't see my surroundings, I really didn't believe that this earthy smell would be bloody.

"Is there something around?" I asked, the world of the blind is insecure, I seem to be surrounded by darkness, in this ancient battlefield that is always dusk, I feel a little depressed, more wronged, I miss Lao Hei desperately, that seems to be the only person I can rely on.

The bighorn worm blew his nose fiercely: "No, it's still yellow sand on all sides, you can't see the edge at a glance, and the rain just now is too big, I'm lost, this is not an ancient battlefield, and I can't see the ancient battlefield." ”

I really want to punch this guy, I can't even figure out the direction, isn't this just dead, even if I want to go back to the ancient battlefield, there is no possibility: "Do you see if there are any iconic buildings, or relatively high sand dunes, and that woods like hair?" ”

The voice of the bighorn worm was hoarse, and after a while, he said: "No, it is all yellow sand, and it is golden as far as the eye can see." ”

My heart sank suddenly, I couldn't see the outside at all, he described me like this, how could he feel like he was lying to me, because no matter how far we ran, at least we would not break away from the two directions - the ancient battlefield and the hair-like woods, those two places were opposites, the area of the ancient battlefield was very large, it was difficult for us to run out of its range, not to mention that we didn't run for too long when we just escaped, how could we escape across the ancient battlefield to another place, this is unbelievable, But the bighorn worm is now telling me that there is yellow sand all around!

I squatted on the ground, rubbing my eyes vigorously, trying to wipe off the white covering my eyes, my eyelids were hot and painful, my eyeballs were sore, I opened my eyes slightly, the outside was still a blurry pale, I couldn't see anything, I was a little scared, could it be that my eyeballs were burned by the rain contaminated with dragon tendons, there was obviously a corrosive strong acid in the rain, because my feet were also very painful, I could feel a layer of skin dropped.

"Are you okay?" The bighorn whispered in my ear, and I could feel his hand dangling in front of my eyes, testing to see if I was blind.

I shook my head and tried to pretend to be as calm as I could: "It's okay, just take a break." ”

"Oh." He just answered, and then stopped talking, and I was still waiting for his next step, because I was just a blind man at this time, and I couldn't give him any judgment, but he didn't speak, and when I waited, my heart was furious, and I couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?" ”

The voice of the bighorn worm came from the ground, and he seemed to keep his head down: "I didn't do anything, I just wanted to think about how to get out of this place." ”

I touched the ground with my hand, and it was indeed a very hard yellow sand, and the sand was like glass holding hands: "This is yellow sand?" ”

The bighorn didn't speak, and I felt something strange about him: "What are you doing?" ”

He didn't say anything until I couldn't hold my breath anymore, and then he said slowly, "Find a way to get out of here." His tone was a little wrong, gloomy, from seeing him to the present, the first time I heard him speak to me in this tone, suddenly a thought flashed through my mind, my last memory, when he was caught by the dragon tendon and suspended in the air, the wisdom root on his face disappeared, and the skin that raised like an earthworm was white!

It's just like two people from before, and why did he run for his life in the heavy rain, according to his previous performance, he should have been exhausted, but why did he keep crying along the way, and he didn't say a word of tiredness.

"What are you doing!" I asked again, I kept repeating, just to see what attitude he had towards me, when I said this, my hands had been quietly knotted with handprints, once I found that there was something wrong with him, I would immediately use the "Yin Fu" spell ****.

But he stopped talking, and I felt that he was staring at me strangely with a pair of blood-red eyes like beasts, at my throat to be exact, and maybe the next second he would pounce on me and bite my windpipe.

"You talk so much!" I shouted, goosebumps kept rising behind my back, and fear slowly began to rise all over my body from my heart, and my limbs began to feel cold, the fear of a blind man.

The voice of the bighorn worm was indeed like the gasping of a beast, and the urn replied angrily: "I've said it many times, I'm trying to figure out a way to get out of here, hehe, you shut up for me!" ”

Wrong!

There was a sudden tremor in my mind, this voice was not the big hornworm at all, and he was lying on my chest, I suddenly opened my eyes, but I couldn't see anything, the handprints on my hands changed again and again, and my mouth also groaned: "Tiangang thunders, Qiankun ......"

Before I could pronounce the last sentence, I was suddenly covered by the big hornworm and fell to the ground, and he was really not a person to play hand-to-hand combat with me with his small body, and as soon as he lay down, he stuck his hands around my neck, and his throat made a "hehe" sound, which did not look like a human at all.

I should have understood that he was not human at all, and whose child would be named the Great Hornworm, but it was not right, he did know a lot, and there were no flaws in all his words along the way, and now he suddenly wanted to kill me, why is that!

I don't think about it anymore, although this guy took advantage of my blindness to knock me down, but he really didn't have the kung fu in his hands.

Taking advantage of a gap, I kicked him directly on the ankle, "click", this kick was real, the bones were bound to kick him to pieces, but he didn't even snort, as if the kick was not a kick on his ankle at all.

I forcefully pushed away his hand that was stuck in my neck, and took advantage of the momentum to push him to the ground, his throat kept making strange sounds, the sound was clearly not human, it was a bit like a snake spitting a letter salsa, I slammed my hands together, and the thunderbolt at the head of the bighorn worm was a wild throw, he kept parrying with both hands, but I couldn't see the right head in my hand but it was very good, no matter how he blocked, I could always touch his gap with my right hand, and then my left hand suddenly swung out and hit him in the face.

Gradually, I felt that my hands were wet, the blood in the air was heavier, and the bighorn insect no longer resisted, as if it was dead, I didn't dare to be polite to him at all, all the strength in my hands was exerted, the slap fan croaked, and in the end I was tired and I could only use my fists to pick it up, and I didn't dare to stop, because once I stopped, I didn't know what to do.

Finally, unable to lift both arms tiredly, I gently stroked the bloodstained face of the bighorn worm, which was smooth, with no half-bulging Huigen, and the cheekbones on his face were high, as if the skull was suddenly bulging.

I was so tired that I turned around and lay down on the sand, this sea of sand is not sand at all, because the sand at my fingertips is like glass, my hands are exposed, gently flung on the sand, there is a chance to have a sharp stinging sensation, sand is not like this, only broken glass ballast will prick my hands like this.