To tell the truth, in such a void of darkness, under the situation of smearing the eyes, the possibility of such a thing falling into the abyss at any time is great.

Who can guarantee that it will always be flat under my feet?

It's just that, due to the length of the short knife in my hand, I can't use it as a pathfinder.

So, I simply left the task of pathfinding to my instincts, and perhaps to my own luck.

Whether the next step you take is a flat ice surface or an abyss, it is all up to luck.

This is completely a gambler's mentality, but my bet this time is really a bit big, but this kind of gambling with no other choice has relieved my nervousness a lot again.

"Fuck the dick up."

While silently reciting the words of Qu Fattou in my mind, I straightened my arms and held the short knife in my hand, slicing back and forth left and right in the darkness.

This action has been repeated since I stepped into the darkness.

I thought that if there was something "in the way" within a few meters of me, I would be able to sense it immediately with the short knife in my hand.

However, since stepping into this dark nothingness to the present.

The short knife that I held tightly in my hand didn't touch anything.

This made me, who had been searching for the sound of the mouth that never appeared again, gradually start to get anxious again.

"**MA's Lao Tzu, what are you doing, is this time another ridiculous dream mirror?"

Indeed, since the groundbreaking, since I began to look for Xijing, in many strange environments, I have experienced strange dreams, and even sometimes, I can't tell whether I am in a dream or in reality.

Just like that, I began to suspect that I was in a strange dream.

Hesitating, I simply stretched out my hand that was not holding a knife and pinched my face hard.

I didn't feel any pain on my face, but a wooden feeling.

This feeling of wood has been going on for a long time in this cold ice cave world, and I even wonder if it will feel like cutting off one of my fingers now.

"Howl a few loud voices, and see if there is really something terrible attacking Lao Tzu in the dark."

I continued to wield the dagger from side to side, and mentally tried to convince myself to try the terrible thoughts in my head.

"Fuck it or die!"

Finally, this depressing illusion made me seriously doubt that I was not really walking into a void of darkness, but experiencing a strange dream.

"As long as you shout loudly, Lao Tzu will wake up from this strange dream, what dark and boundless nothingness, what strange groaning sounds, will disappear after Lao Tzu wakes up from the dream!"

I insisted on this judgment more and more, and as I waved the short knife in my hand and continued to grope forward, I cleared my throat in a low voice, ready to howl loudly and happily in the dark world.

However, as I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to howl, I suddenly heard a soft sound of a bell in front of me.

At the same time, I felt a slight shock in my hand holding the short knife.

Just as I felt a slight jolt in my hand as I heard a soft sound, I quickly stopped my stride forward.

The soft sound and the slight tremor in my hand told me unmistakably that the short knife I was holding in my hand had just touched something.

After walking into this darkness for so long, I finally came across something!

"My Niangli"

I exclaimed happily in the tone of Chen Hudan's voice in my heart, and at the same time snorted hard, inhaling the cold air from my nose into my brain, so that I could wake up from the confusion just now as soon as possible.

The cold air did work quite well, and a cold feeling that penetrated my heart and spleen suddenly made me feel a lot more sober.

At this time, I also understood whether the darkness of the void I was in was a dream or a reality.

I didn't bother to be glad that I hadn't really fainted just now, shouting in the darkness, I slowly swung the short knife in my hand in the direction of what I had just touched.

Soon, the soft sound of a "bell" came to my ears again, and at the same time, I felt a slight tremor in my hand holding the knife again.

However, when I heard this voice clearly and felt the vibration in my hand, my brow furrowed involuntarily.

At first, I thought I had slashed at the ice, which meant that I had probably reached the end of the darkness and encountered the ice wall.

But when I heard the sound of the "bell" clearly, I clearly felt that it was not the sound of the Tang knife hitting the ice, and coupled with the strange vibration I felt in my hand, I quickly judged it.

The soft sound of the bell was the sound of the short knife in my hand colliding with the metal.

After understanding this, I stood there for a long time without moving, and even deliberately controlled my breathing.

The voice of not letting yourself breathe sounded so obvious in the darkness.

At the same time, I was listening carefully to any slight movement around me.

Moreover, I used my keen hunch to feel if there was any hostility to me from the thing I had just encountered.

The sound of the knife in my hand striking was metal.

And in this realm, the only metal we have seen is the golden armor worn on various monsters.

I couldn't tell if the sound was from the gold, but it was almost the same.

So at this point, I think it's likely that the monster I just touched was a monster wearing golden armor.

It's just that I don't know if this guy is still alive?

If I'm really alive like the spider monster that broke through the ice and attacked us, then I'm really in danger at this point.

After all, this is someone's realm, and I'm completely like a blind man in the dark, and if the monster is really alive, if there is any sword and axe in my hand, then I will only be chopped.

My nervous ears carefully discerned any movement around me.

At the same time, I was intently aware of any danger coming my way