Chapter 1: Jiuyang Crossing (II)

There's something inside the icicle?!

Yang Dingtian was excited for a while, and hurried forward to take a closer look, but he still couldn't see clearly. The only ice in the center of the cavern is blue and opaque. At this time, although a large part of it was melted by Yang Dingtian, it was still not very transparent, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Yang Dingtian hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hug the icicle, and suddenly couldn't help but shiver from the cold. It's really a loss to the Nine Yang Body of Yang Dingtian, it's really like a furnace, and if you replace someone else, you will be frozen and hardened directly.

The farther you get to the back, the more ice it gets, and in the end it's almost completely unbearable.

Just hold the icicles for a few hours, and rest every half an hour, the icicles melt in inch by inch, the more you go inside, the more cold it gets, and in the end, Yang Dingtian is almost a little painful.

Five hours later, Yang Dingtian was already shivering, his eyes were black for a while, and he was almost completely fainting. knew that it would be life-threatening to hold it like this, but Yang Dingtian had a stubborn personality, and he didn't give up until he reached his goal, and he insisted on it.

"It's a person inside?" Yang Dingtian suddenly felt excited, and the icicles were finally melted and became completely transparent.

It's strange that someone could be frozen in a cave under this kilometer of ice.

It was an old man, with completely gray hair and beard, and a mess like weeds. The whole face is completely wrinkled, and it is too old to tell how old it is. The clothes on his body were dirty and old, and they were no different from those on a beggar's body except that there were no holes. The exposed hands were thin and dry like the dead branches of a dead tree. The old man had a gray aura from beginning to end, and even every tip of his hair.

Yang Dingtian was slightly disappointed, this person should have been dead for a long, long time, and he had been frozen for a long, long time. As for why it was sealed in this ice, it is unknown.

However, in the end, although the person inside should have died, Yang Dingtian still decided to get him out.

So, Yang Dingtian endured the biting cold, hugged this terrifying and cold icicle again, and shivered all over.

This final melt was really a test of will, and the cold was completely indescribable. Finally, Yang Dingtian couldn't bear it, and his eyes were black and he was about to faint.

At the same time, there was a crisp cracking sound, and the last layer ......of ice on the old man's body completely shattered, and the thick icicles completely disappeared.

The biting cold stopped, and Yang Dingtian's body gradually recovered its heat, but he couldn't move for the time being, Yang Dingtian just leaned on the old man's body, and his nose was full of the smell of the other party's corruption, although it was not very stinky, but it was more unbearable than other smells.

Suddenly, the old man in front of him opened his eyes suddenly, and Yang Dingtian was startled.

Is this a deception? Isn't he dead?

Immediately afterwards, the gray old man suddenly stretched out his thin hand and grabbed Yang Dingtian's neck, his long nails pierced his major arteries like knife blades, his cloudy eyeballs shot out a cold cold light, and his aging face was full of anger, and he yelled at Yang Dingtian.

The sound was as piercing as a knife scraping through a wall. However, what he said Yang Dingtian couldn't understand at all, and it was a language that Yang Dingtian had never known at all.

Seeing that Yang Dingtian did not react, this old man was very angry and angry, and repeated his previous words again, listening to the tone as if he was forcing Yang Dingtian.

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about?" Yang Dingtian reluctantly.

Hearing Yang Dingtian's reply, the old man was very excited, and asked several words one after another, and then approached the ugly and dying face, and asked Yang Dingtian in a series of questions, and at the same time, his nails pierced Yang Dingtian's neck.

Yang Dingtian suddenly felt a tingling pain, and blood flowed down his neck. Yang Dingtian's strength was exhausted at this time, and he was unable to move at all.

Then, the old man asked again.

Yang Dingtian smiled bitterly: "Old man, I really don't know what you're talking about?"

The old man was furious, and his long nails slashed at Yang Dingtian's neck, and suddenly a deep bloody mouth, the skin and flesh were turned over, and blood gushed out. Then he asked again, but Yang Dingtian still didn't understand.

The old man was furious, and his two hands pinched Yang Dingtian's neck fiercely, and asked one last time in a cold tone.

Although he couldn't understand the old man's words, Yang Dingtian also understood that what the old man said probably meant that if he didn't say it again, the other party would strangle him to death.

Yang Dingtian suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "I risked my life to save you, but I wanted to be strangled to death by you, what a bother." ”

The old man didn't understand what Yang Dingtian said, but obviously he didn't get the answer he wanted, and suddenly a cruel sneer appeared on his face, and then his hands tightened, and the cold dry hands grabbed his neck tighter and tighter.

Yang Dingtian gradually couldn't breathe, his eyes gradually bulged, and his tongue stuck out of his mouth. I didn't even have the strength to regret it, and I finally rescued this old man, but I had to be strangled to death by the other party.

"I can die, but I can't die in such an unknown way. Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth, full of unwilling strength from the depths of his body that he didn't know where to gush from, and kicked it out violently.

"Bang ......" kicked the old man in the chest.

There was a clear cracking sound of "click...... like the sound of a dead branch being trampled on, and the old man's ribs were kicked off. Yang Dingtian's strength is actually not great, but the old man has run out of oil, his bones are brittle and dry, he was kicked off so lightly, and his whole body was also kicked down, and his hands naturally broke away from Yang Dingtian's neck, it seems that pinching Yang Dingtian's neck is already the old man's last strength.

Yang Dingtian hurriedly used his hands and feet together, quickly retreated, and broke away from the old man, and finally leaned his back against the cave wall, gasping for breath, looking at the wounds on his body while vigilantly looking at this terrifying old man.

Several wounds on his body have stopped bleeding, but it is really hot and painful at this time. But the cave is too small to be completely away from this crazy old man.

Yang Dingtian gasped and gathered strength, staring at the dangerous old man, as long as he dared to rush up again to commit murder, don't blame him for being polite.

But after the old man was kicked down by Yang Dingtian, he may have been kicked in the chest, spit out two mouthfuls of black and red blood from his mouth, and then tried to sit up with his hands on the ground, but he tried many times and failed.

It seems that he can only move one pair of hands all over his body, and he can't move anywhere else, so he can't sit up.

After trying many times and still failing, the old man was furious, let out a burst of angry roars, and his hands desperately pounded the ice, and suddenly the wound on his chest was injured, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and his hands beat the ice and suddenly became bloody and blurred.

Then, he gave up, lay on his back on the ice and began to curse. Of course, Yang Dingtian couldn't understand what he was scolding, but his voice was full of hatred and grief, which made Yang Dingtian feel infected.

"This old man is also pitiful. Yang Dingtian couldn't help but feel a wave of sympathy.

In the end, the old man stopped scolding, and lay on the ice without making a sound. The broken bones on the chest may have poked into the flesh, and the chest is already swollen high. At first, the old man was still breathing, his chest fell together, and finally it seemed that he was not even breathing.

Although he knew that it was dangerous to pass at this time, Yang Dingtian still didn't hold back and walked over slowly.

From a distance, Yang Dingtian gently kicked the old man, but the other party did not react. Yang Dingtian took a step forward and touched his neck artery, which was still beating, but it was already extremely weak.

Yang Dingtian stepped forward, helped the old man up, and then untied the old man's shirt to check the wound on his chest.

His right rib cage was kicked off by Yang Dingtian, he was already as thin as a human cadre, completely wrapped in a layer of skin around the ribs on it, so the two ribs that were broken could be seen clearly, one of the sharp bone spurs pierced in the flesh, and the right chest, which was so thin that there was only a layer of skin left, was swollen a few inches high, blue and purple, and it looked very terrible.

Yang Dingtian used his superficial first-aid knowledge to help the old man barely get the broken bone in the right position, and during the whole process, because of the piercing pain, the old man's body trembled a few times, but he still did not wake up.

Fortunately, the two broken ribs were not broken into several pieces, but it was still very hard for Yang Dingtian to adjust the broken bones for him, and in this ice and snow, Yang Dingtian even oozed fine sweat.

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian felt a pain in front of his eyes, only to see two long sharp nails in front of his eyes, as long as he was a little bit, these two sharp nails would pierce his eyeballs and completely blind himself.

I don't know when, this old man actually woke up, and when he saw Yang Dingtian's gaze, he immediately let out a cruel sneer. At this time, the long nails still had Yang Dingtian's flesh and blood on them, and with his gloomy and cruel face, it looked particularly terrifying.

Yang Dingtian was so nervous that he held his breath suddenly, then lowered his gaze and continued to straighten the old man's bones, as if he didn't know that the other party was going to poke him blind.

However, when he straightened his bones, his hands were still a little trembling, Yang Dingtian took a long breath again, his hands stopped trembling, and then seriously adjusted the broken bones on the old man's chest.

He did not get anything in return for this behavior, and the old man gave a sneer full of mockery, as if mocking Yang Dingtian's hypocrisy and cunning.

Yang Dingtian ignored it and continued to treat the old man seriously.

The old man's nails slowly exerted force, and the sharp nails pierced into Yang Dingtian's flesh little by little, like a sharp blade, and pierced into it millimeter by millimeter.

The nail pierced into the neck had already entered nearly a centimeter, and it had pierced the outer layer of flesh, and it was about to pierce Yang Dingtian's eyeballs soon.

Yang Dingtian's gaze shrank, his right hand slowly turned into a fist, and in the next second, he slammed the broken bones in the old man's chest into his heart with a punch, completely killing the old man instantly!

However, the old man suddenly stopped, and instead pulled out the nails that had pierced his flesh, and then slowly closed his eyes, and let the sun do it.

Yang Dingtian exhaled a long breath, calmed his beating heart, and then continued to treat the old man.

Finally, the broken bones were adjusted for the old man, and then carefully bandaged with clothes. Although it was too crude, there was no way to do it, and there was not even a single log in the cave.

After making a good qiē, Yang Dingtian retreated again, retreated to the farthest place from the old man, and sat down against the cave wall.

And this dangerous old man, with his eyes closed, did not move.