The Yaksha's wings grew larger and larger, and then it fluttered, broke free from the mud, and flew. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then, with its claws outstretched, Yaksha swooped through the air, and with a handful of them pounced on the Yaksha, grabbed its hands, and carried it into the air.

As soon as they were brought to the sky, the mud under their feet dried up and cracked, and then turned into a cloud of sand.

At the same time, a pair of mud legs also swung quickly in the air, turning into the tail of a fish.

I see: this kind of monster, between land and water, whether it is water or land, is more tricky, the only way to deal with it is to drag it into the air, water and land are not touched, the best way to deal with it.

The Yaksha ghost grabbed the figurine with one hand, and the other hand fell on its body, grasping and pulling.

Soon, the scales on his body flew and blood was dripping with blood.

It's just that the skin of the yaksha looks a little thick, and for a while, the yaksha ghost can't do anything about it.

I turned around and took down the wooden coffin from behind me (Dream Thieves can bring the items they carried with them into the dreamworld), and took out the Ice Spirit Sword from inside - I had nothing to do in the past two days, and I once asked Hua Manlou to help me make a hilt out of wood and clamp the Ice Spirit Sword so that it could be easily secured.

Grabbing the Ice Spirit Sword, I asked the Yaksha to descend a little, and then with a swing of the sword, it slashed through the belly of the Yaksha.

At this moment, the Yaksha ghost found a breakthrough, grabbed the wound directly with his big hand, and pulled it hard, and pulled out a large pile of things in his stomach.

If you've ever seen a fish killer, you know what can be pulled out of the fish's belly.

After the Yaksha took it out, he directly held the body of the warrior with both hands, brought it to his mouth, opened his hideous mouth, and bit the internal organs of the warrior.

At the same time, it also fell from the air to the ground, just holding it with both hands, not letting it fall to the ground.

At this time, the human-faced water ghost in the water passed on an idea to me: it wants to eat the head of the figurine, and it can be promoted.

Oh?

After the entrails of the Yaksha were almost eaten by the Yaksha, the strength of the Yaksha's struggle finally became smaller.

I gave the Yaksha an order to send the head of the fish to him, and then he raised the Ice Spirit Sword, and with two swords down, the head was cut off.

The Ice Spirit Sword is as iron as clay, no less than the Zhanlu Sword, and the attributes of the sword body are extremely cold, and where it is cut, it will leave a layer of frost, freezing the flesh and blood of the wound.

The head of the fish was cut off by me, and after falling into the water, I wanted to jump twice, but I was already pounced on by the human-faced water ghost who had been waiting for a long time next to me, and I held it down, and the whole grimace was pasted on it.

By this time, the Yaksha had eaten almost all of the Yaksha's internal organs and began to devour its body.

The picture flickered, and I returned from the dream to reality.

I have to say that the vitality of this fish is tenacious, and its head has been cut off, how long can it last.

I was in the water at this time, and I didn't know where to float, so I quickly danced my limbs, performed my dog planing pose, and swam towards the shore.

But at this moment, I was in a position just downstream, and a wave hit behind me, and I couldn't help myself, so I was hit and floated down.

Anyone who has swam knows that when you are in the water, it is not the same thing as being on the shore, and once you get out of control, you can basically only go with the flow.

I was hit by the waves a few times, and if I hadn't grabbed a piece of wood, it would have been pretty much the end.

The river was very cold, and it was frozen, and my hands and feet were a little out of control, and gradually I began to disobey the call.

Humanity is still too fragile.

Fortunately, after about half an hour of floating with the log, the river finally calmed down, and I was gradually pushed to the river.

After two tosses, with the last bit of strength, I finally got up from the river and crawled to the shore.

At this time, I don't know how far it is from Hua Xiaosao's ship, and I don't know which direction it is, I thought about it, and decided to leave this place first.

If I don't leave, I will be cold in this environment where the temperature plummets, and it will not be long before I will freeze to death here.

And this black light is blinding, and I don't know if there will be any danger, such as the appearance of fierce beasts or something.

I took a break, opened the golden silk coffin, took out the Ice Spirit Sword, held it in my hand, and walked forward.

Fortunately, even if the corpse power, dragon power or something are imprisoned, I at least have a hard foundation, and the skills I have cultivated in the past 20 years have become instincts and will never disappear.

and the heartless swordsmanship that Lu Xia handed over to me, coupled with the Ice Spirit Sword that sharpens iron like clay, it is also much stronger than ordinary people.

Fortunately, on the edge of the Yellow River in this area, in those gravel fields, straight poplar trees are planted, forming a sparse forest.

Where trees are planted in the desert, there must be people.

I thought, and walked deeper into the woods.

This walk, I walked for half a night, jumped over a large poplar forest, and waited until the morning light first appeared.

That's when I breathed a sigh of relief.

This night, I had to keep walking to let my body dissipate heat so that I wouldn't freeze to death because it was too cold.

There has never been a time when I have the same craving for sunshine as I do today.

Hungry and thirsty, I began to look for food in the bushes.

I found a few black mushrooms, which were supposed to be non-poisonous from the outside, so I ate them raw.

I found some dew on the leaves and drank it, barely filling my stomach, and then continued on my way.

As soon as the sun rose, the temperature around me began to rise, and it didn't take long for me to be sweating profusely.

This is breaking the weather!

Fortunately, by noon, I finally saw a ruined village in front of me.

From the outside, it seems that there is no one living inside, there is neither smoke nor people.

When I got closer, I found that most of the houses in this village had collapsed.

It's still a very old-fashioned loess house.

I shouted, "Anyone?"

No one answered.

Not even a dog barked.

This village has obviously long been abandoned.

Such things are not uncommon.

After all, people live in groups, and it has been reported on TV that many places that are too poor have relocated villages.

It seems that the village in front of me has been completely deserted.

I walked for most of the night and half of the day, and my body was already tired, and the sun was scorching, so I decided to find a place to rest first.

After searching in the ruins for a long time, I finally found a fairly well-preserved house.

In this room, the doors and windows are closed, the door is already full of dust, and a dilapidated iron lock hangs on it, rusty, and I don't know how many years.

I reached out and grabbed the lock, twisted it with a slight twist, and pushed the door open.

Immediately, I felt a chill rushing to my face.