Chapter 69: The Cursed Soil (Part II)
Weiming looked at the empty area not far away, the potholes were gone, and the ground was flat as if nothing had happened at all.
The green waterfall basket was even more surprised, she never expected that her full force blow would be like a drizzle of fallen leaves, without any power at all.
At this moment, the voice that had been stopped for a long time sounded again.
"Who are you, and why do you have the breath of Xiao Wu?"
--- voice came from the sky!
Both of them were shocked, and they looked up at the sky together, and saw that the dirt bag that had just disappeared was standing in mid-air, standing still, but there were faint cracks on it.
"Was it caused by the blow just now?" Wei Ming raised his guard, thinking in his heart, but immediately vetoed it.
Both Weiming and the Green Waterfall could feel that those cracks were not generated by their own attacks at all, but rather like the dirt bag cracking automatically, like a hen hatching its own eggs, the eggshell cracked, and then a chick broke out of the shell.
Finally, the next movement of the dirt bag confirmed the two people's guesses.
The cracks on the surface of the bag were growing, as if an injured person was exercising vigorously and the wounds on his body began to tear.
The cracks cracked into clumps of earth, and then began to shrink, becoming extremely dry and hard, completely disconnected from the dirt bag, and turned into superfluous parts.
Then, little by little, the excess parts began to fall off and crumble, revealing the smooth, moist part of the inside of the bag.
Weiming wanted to do something, but no matter how much he tried his best, it was in vain, and the branch he shot out just now had done his best, and there was no damage to the dirt bag, and now he could only watch dryly.
The green waterfall also looked at the transformation that took place in the sky with a solemn gaze, she was thoughtful, but she sighed in distraction.
"?---I can't stop here!" she still didn't want to be a poultry to be slaughtered, and she decided to give it a go.
The Green Waterfall Basket held her breath again, and she began to gather her true qi, after all, she had already entered the late stage of the Shi realm, and the physical strength and true qi she had lost just now only needed a moment to replenish it.
Weiming sensed the momentum of the people around him, and he understood that the green waterfall still refused to bow her head, and she had her own pride, which was incomprehensible to a humble and nameless person like Weiming.
In just a few breaths, the vines in the hands of the Green Waterfall Basket turned into divine weapons again, and they were infused with a large amount of strong true qi.
"Click!" the green-haired girl raised her hand, and the whip made a loud stir on the ground.
"Huh!" Green Waterfall did not hesitate, categorically, this is a heroic decision.
The vines in his hand were like sharp swords, and they were straight into the falling dirt bag in the sky.
There was no sound, in this small world, Weiming heard his own heartbeat, and heard the heartbeat of the green waterfall. The fallen leaves stopped, and their breathing stopped, staring intently at the unsheathed sword.
"Bang!" the vines that swung out carried ten thousand powers, destroying the withering and decaying, and smashed the yellow dragon.
"--- huh?" Weiming's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the whip of the green waterfall basket actually pierced the seemingly indestructible dirt bag.
"Did you win? Weiming was overjoyed, and he felt that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, the dirt bag in the air suddenly exploded.
"Boom!" is like a watermelon hitting a solid rock, and the watermelon explodes, splashing melon pulp and juice all over the place.
The dirt bag burst open, too, but only a small amount of mud flew out.
"Click, click. "Pieces of loess fell in all directions, falling around Weiming and the green waterfall.
"Huh ---" green waterfall takes a long sigh of relief, and the tired body and mind are completely relaxed.
Although Weiming thought it was incredible, he was still willing to accept all this.
"It's too simple, isn't that a real person?" said Green Waterfall, cheering up again, she wouldn't take it so lightly.
Weiming was about to speak, but his mouth opened, but he suddenly stopped.
"---Ah---" Weiming seemed to be dumb and speechless.
"What's wrong with you?" The green waterfall hurriedly supported him and asked with concern.
But Weiming was like a fish in his throat at the moment, it was the feeling of being choked by someone's neck, and he couldn't speak at all.
"What is this?" Only then did the green waterfall basket realize that the dead leaf on Weiming's face suddenly came to life again, absorbing it on his face like a maggot.
The green waterfall basket seemed to understand something, but just as she was about to tear off the dead leaf, her arm ached.
Before she could react, the piercing pain tortured her to her knees.
"What the hell?" Green Waterfall opened her mouth and asked loudly, "What the hell is going on?"
But she could only hold the ground with one hand, and she did not let herself fall, and she felt her body spasm and began to convulse, like an ordinary person suffering from sheep epilepsy.
Weiming is more similar at this time, and the corners of his mouth are already foaming at the mouth.
"Uh---" Green Waterfall is struggling, Weiming is also struggling, the two of them are like two fish trapped in a fishing net, dying.
The surrounding scene was still very quiet, the sun was spilling in through the dense forest, but it was only cool and cool.
The trees are enjoying the peace, but the two people in the middle are suffering from hell.
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"You haven't told me what the relationship between Xiao Wu and you is?" The mysterious man finally spoke again.
"Tell me quickly!" the mysterious figure was still so arrogant and full of resentment.
The green waterfall basket barely spoke, "How the hell did you do that, and why did you make this kind of leaf?"
Green Waterfall is still insistent and tough, she will not back down, the brave will not compromise because of the threat of death, and will only give in out of righteousness.
"Are you just not going to answer me?" the mysterious figure was already furious, and he seemed to rush at him.
But the green waterfall is not afraid: "No, you tell me how you did it first!"
It seemed that the man felt a hint of surprise at the girl in green: "A woman is so bold?"
The clods of dirt on the ground began to crawl like geckos, slowly converging towards a center.
Then the clods began to condense and merge in turn, forming a large bag of earth.
The dirt bag remained its previous form in mid-air, half of the outer skin had fallen off, and the rest continued its previous behavior.
Little by little, it peels off, like peeling sugar cane.
"Click, click. "The clods fell to the ground, and at last all the crusts were completely detached from the dirt bags.
Inside the bag is a smooth film, white and translucent, like the film inside the egg.
Then, the membrane began to wriggle, and with a "stab" sound, the membrane was torn open by a claw, and then it kept slicing along the small opening, tearing out an exit.
A humanoid guy with a dog's head and sharp claws at the ends of his limbs came out of it.
He looked at the green waterfall basket, and the barbarians looked at the humans of the civilized world with curiosity.
"It's been a long time since I've seen a living person!" the revealed Iwainu's voice was rude, but it was also in line with his dignity.
"It's really interesting for a woman who wants to know my methods, and is not afraid of me at all. The kobold rockhound looked at the green-haired girl, and there was a wild greed in his eyes.