Chapter 118: The Boundary Between White and Black
Since the day Xiao Miao left, Dumb and they have been delayed on the road for too long.
He had always thought he was on the right path, and now the results are dismal. It seems that God doesn't want them to be together, and even wants to kill him with thunder.
When the lightning fell, the herd collapsed, and hundreds of people blew up the camp in an instant. The old people and children who were in the car jumped down without hesitation, and they didn't look sick at all.
Fear is sometimes a motivator, and everyone has an epiphany of them, and without even shouting, they disappear into the darkness in the distance.
This is a world of cultivators, the scene of broken bones and tendons did not happen, those children who practiced the quenching technique fell into the mud, and the hooves of the beasts that came in one after another were actually lucky to escape. The women reached out and picked them up, crying out something that Dumb couldn't hear now.
'Gone', these four words echoed in Dumb's heart.
All the efforts of the past nine days have been in vain in an instant. Dumb was stunned in the mud, desperate to the extreme.
One by one, thunder exploded nearby, and those arcs were very thick and large, really like a giant sword with a handle. These loud noises can even shake the camels off the ground and lift the horses into the air.
The gazelles pulling the cart were completely insane, and the rune array of the flying boat was in a half-open state, shining with brilliant light tracks in the night...... As the ground shook and the mountains shook, the beasts jumped with all their might, trying to break free. After a moment of futile effort, he ran wildly and came straight towards Dumb.
At this time, this master had no idea of hiding in his heart, so he stood in place blankly. He also has a sword in his hand, which is like a ridiculous toy in front of Tianwei. He felt that he had fought, and God just didn't want him to succeed.
The eyes of the golden-eyed gazelle were right in front of him, and there was a little dazed indifference in horror. The two long antelope horns were like two long knives, and the eight horns shook out of a phantom, like a jungle of long knives in front of him.
Dumb couldn't imagine what he would have left if the flying boat ran away again. This is robbing his bottom line, this is not letting people live. So, under the power of the sky, he roared and slashed the toy in his hand, like a lying bear child. However, this is the anger that belongs to Meng Lang Zhenjun, just like in the Cining Palace in the previous life.
It was as if something had splashed in the face, and then a whistling car grazed the tip of the nose and sped by. Immediately, a large hand grabbed him by the collar, and Dumb felt his body fly sideways .......
Later, there was a loud bang, and the car drowned the gazelle pulling the cart.
Everything happened right in front of Wu Zhi's eyes. The slash just now directly cut the two spirit beasts in front of him into two. At the most critical moment, the car suddenly turned a strange turn, and it was able to avoid Dumb.
The car, which suddenly lost its strength, still moved forward violently. At this moment, its leading edge was really like a sharp file, instantly cutting the remaining two spirit beasts into two pieces. Together with the severed limbs, the entire car came to a halt in a pool of blood.
Not far away, Steward Qiu yelled at something. It should be a bunny or something, or maybe it's worth it.
That big hand belongs to Lao Xia, this guy's skill in throwing things is good, and his kung fu in grasping things is even better.
It's a pity that there is no time to rejoice now, and those big swords are still slashing wildly.
If you think it won't fall in the same place, it will immediately prove your stupidity. The circles that had been ravaged before, as if something was attracting, those arcs would fall down again and again .......
In fact, this burst of heavenly power did not last long, but it was enough to extinguish all hopes.
Those thunderstorms came without warning, and they walked without a beginning or an end. I had just been taking turns on the top of my head, and now I turned to the other side of the mountain.
The mountain road used to be crowded with all kinds of things, but now it is empty.
Dumb was surprised to find that in addition to the four of them, there were more than a dozen men who didn't move. These were the people who lived at the foot of the snowy mountains, his supposed scout team. At this moment, they are preserved almost intact.
No one was still riding on the spirit beast at this time, and their feet were stuck in the mud, as if they were scared silly, and as if they were watching.
Lao Xia was less than three feet away from him, and this guy opened his mouth for a long time before dropping two words.
"What a bluff!"
In Dumb's hometown, there is a saying that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. But in front of this guy, he didn't have the slightest consciousness of building a tower. just replied lightly: "You're just bluffing!" In fact, I wanted to say in my heart, you can't make a move earlier?
Now that they have embarked on this path, the rest of them will continue to walk. This is the Ancient Tea Horse Road, and the ancestors have walked on this road countless times, leaving more than just blood and tears.
When the first col appears, then the second. Most of these breaches are now flooded by muddy water, but there are exceptions. Just turn a corner, and they find a suitable place to rest. Here, the cliffs on both sides of the col have been dug out of two grooves to avoid the rain. When you actually walk in, it's tall and shallow, just enough to hide an adult.
The ancestors may not have been struck by lightning, but they did not lack the idea of protecting against rain. Many lost spirit beasts are now hiding in these mountain cols. And, of course, those who have run away.
Those who are not in danger are, after all, a very small number of people. Howling and avoiding is the response that people should have. Therefore, we can only ignore these people who have regrouped and followed up. Now things are simpler, those who can keep up with the team will keep up, and those who can't keep up will no longer be cared for.
It seems that the snowball needs to start rolling again, and there is still a long way to go.
While people are already accustomed to heavy rain, its momentum is waning. Until an orange line appeared on the horizon, like a ray of sunlight under the crack in the door. Yes, it really was the sunshine that I hadn't seen in a long time.
At this moment, the ray of sunlight stayed weakly at the edge of the dark clouds, where it was the end of the sky. It was the thirteenth day, the thirteenth rainy night.
By the time the people reached the edge of the clouds, it took another three full days, and the road was even more difficult. Because there is hope ahead, the road is longer. On the contrary, some of the people rolled down the hill at this time, and even a steady person like Lao Xia was dragged back with ropes several times.
This long line between man and beast has been broken by mudslides several times. When a spirit beast stumbles, a group of people will fall into the mountain stream. The boundary was close at hand, but far away in the sky, as if it would never end. In the end, Dumb has the illusion that he is hallucinating because he has been struggling in the dark for too long, or if it is simply a mirage.
After watching it for a long time, those clouds are really walking, and they are still chasing their direction.......
When the third day came, people who had no concept at all were on the verge of collapse.
But there really is such a thing as a step away in the world, only a few short steps, and the rain above the head actually stopped.
Oh my God, that boundary really exists. Behind him is pitch black as ink, but in front of him is the white of the sun