Chapter 272: A Dream Is Not a Dream (Part II)
Yu Lan shook his head decisively and said, "No, you suddenly stopped talking, I thought you were thinking about something, so I didn't dare to interrupt you." Later, your eyes were so scary that I pinched your waist. ”
An endless sense of collapse rushed towards me like a tide, I had never felt so powerless, I don't know where I was, and what I had just experienced, how to explain it?
Even, I don't know if I'm awake or dreaming now, and whether the Yu Lan in front of me is real or false.
"Ahh The nameless anger in my chest went straight to my throat, and if I didn't shout it, I would be driven crazy immediately.
Yu Lan grabbed me hard and shouted, "What the hell is wrong with you! ”
I didn't speak, I took out the three clear bells with my backhand, and smashed it hard at the giant face in front of me, I just let you die today, and I don't want you to torture to death!
When Sanqingling landed on the giant face, the giant face and Sanqingling made a muffled sound, and they didn't change their expressions, and at the same time, I also found that Sanqingling actually hit and deformed!
Sanqingling seems to be thin, but it is actually hardened of stainless steel, how many battles have it not been damaged, and it has been broken here?
The huge face surrounded the two of us impenetrable, and this sense of depression made me even more angry, I simply rode on this giant face, wrapped it with my left hand, and raised my fist with my right hand, one punch, two punches......
In the empty room, there was only the muffled sound of fists hitting the flesh, and those blindfolded by anger could not feel the pain, until the back of my hand was dripping with blood, and even the skin was open, and there was no intention of stopping.
At the same time, the blood stimulated my brain nerves even more, and I directly used this giant face as a practice pile for learning martial arts in the past, and the strength of my hands became even more ferocious.
When I inadvertently smashed my fist into the eyes of the giant face, there was a "clang", and the giant face collapsed without warning, and I instantly tore a hole in front of me!
When the giant face fell to the ground, it caused a loud noise that echoed in the empty room, and this sound also calmed me down from my irritability.
Yu Lan grabbed my hand, nervously examined the wound, I gasped, retracted my hand, turned my head to look at the room behind the giant face, the room behind it was very normal, there was not even a trace of yin qi, I dragged Yu Lan, stepped over the giant face, and moved the letter suspiciously.
There was a sudden feeling of falling back on his hand, Yu Lan fell to the ground in response, Yu Lan's face was very painful lying on the ground, I quickly helped her up, I touched it casually, and the crook of Yu Lan's leg was dripping with blood.
Yu Lan examined the wound himself, pointed behind him, and said, "Something underground tripped me up." ”
But the ground was empty, and there was nothing.
I quickly leaned down and looked carefully on the ground, huh? On the ground, something faintly reflected the silvery white light.
This thing was like a rope, as thin as a hair, if it was not lying on the ground, it would not be visible at all, I touched it lightly with my hand, and a blood mark appeared on my hand, and blood slowly gushed out.
I hissed and retracted my hand, sucked the blood from my finger hard, and spat it twice.
Then, I looked at the thin thing on the ground, and I didn't make a sound for a long time.
What the hell is this? Can it be so sharp?
Obviously, Yu Lan's expression was telling me that she didn't know this thing either, forget it, no matter, let's leave this place first.
Along the way, we looked around vigilantly, for fear that something would come out of some dark corner.
Yu Lan seemed to be a little unable to stand this oppressive atmosphere, and deliberately provoked the topic.
She cleared her throat and said, "What do you think those faces just now are made of?" ”
"Wood." I said without thinking.
As I spoke, I raised my hand, and by the light of the moon, I continued, "Look at the burrs in my flesh, they must be made of wood. ”
Yu Lan asked puzzledly: "Since it's wood, according to the strength of your arm, you shouldn't have fought for so long before falling, right?" ”
I was nervous just now, and I didn't have time to think about these details, Yu Lan asked coldly, but it also made me mumble to myself.
Yes, the strength of my two arms is not small now, a piece of wood, why has it been fighting for so long?