Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Old Way of Cloth
Shujuan woke up at this moment, looked at Gao Shun and said, "What's wrong with Yun'er?" ”
"I hurt my brother, if I wasn't stupid and had to open the pulse, my brother wouldn't be like this!"
Gao Shun blamed herself incomparably, Shujuan didn't know what happened and could only be appeased, "You have to believe Yun'er, he will be fine!" ”
Gao Shun nodded, staring at the pond without moving, his heart was extremely painful, without the slightest joy of opening his pulse.
The piercing coldness poured into his body, Zhao Yun instantly sobered up a lot, he continued to face down, and soon reached the position of ten meters, which was the deepest part of the last time, and there were still corpses floating nearby.
That wasn't enough, he continued to dive until he reached eighteen meters.
The chill entered the body, the veins froze, and Zhao Yun's whole person instantly froze. In the body, the chains surrounding the meridians moved slightly, and the chill that poured into the body was instantly dispelled, so more cold qi entered the body, trying to freeze the chains as well.
A dramatic scene appeared, the chill and the chains scrambled, the chill continued to wrap around the chains, trying to pack up the restless thing in obedience, and the chains continued to dispel the cold, and the two stalemate.
Soon after, the chain slowly fell silent, and just when Zhao Yun felt that something was wrong, a violent suction burst out from inside the chain, absorbing all the chill in the body in an instant, not counting, the surrounding endless cold was inhaled into the body and submerged into the chain, until the surrounding water began to warm up before stopping.
"Can it still be like this?" When the chains absorbed the cold, it seemed that they had no time to care about anything else, Zhao Yun was also able to breathe a sigh of relief, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the corpse of a cloth-clothed old man floating in front of him, and the face that was frozen and contracted was probably affected by the decrease in cold, and his muscles relaxed in an instant, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, leaking cloudy pupils.
"I ......" Zhao Yun was about to burst into a rudeness, but he forgot that he was in the cold pool, and opened his mouth and poured the water in, almost choking him. I closed my mouth and just wanted to escape, but I felt that something was wrong in my body, the chains shook rapidly, and the cold that penetrated my bones formed a layer of frost on its surface, as if it was holding back a big move.
"It's the end of the calf!" Without any reaction time, there was a soft "boom" in Zhao Yun's body, and a burst of cold mist erupted from the chains, impacting Zhao Yun's limbs and bones, nerves and blood, and in an instant, Zhao Yun was frozen inside and out, and the ice continued outward with his body as the center, wrapping the old man in front of him together, until a large ice ball with a diameter of ten meters was formed, and the ice ball slowly floated up, and part of it surfaced in the blink of an eye.
"Brother!" Seeing the big ice ball floating up, Gao Shun burst into tears, and could vaguely see two figures inside, one of which was not Zhao Yun.
He was about to rush down, but was stopped by Shujuan.
"It's hard for you to save Yun'er if you go on like this."
Gao Shun's eyes were red, he calmed down and looked around, ran out and pulled a bunch of vines back, and wasted a lot of strength to trap the ice ball and pull it up, if it wasn't for opening the nine veins at one time, he really didn't have so much strength.
"Brother, brother!" Gao Shun punched the ice hockey ball, trying to release Zhao Yun, but the ice ball was as hard as iron, and even if he used his strength, he could only hit a little bit of ice slag.
"Ahh Gao Shun ignored it, and continued to bombard the ice hockey, his fist was dripping with blood, and the white ice was dyed with a touch of bright red, Shujuan was trying to stop Gao Shun's crazy and useless move, the blood stained on the ice hockey ball was actually pulled by an inexplicable force to swim to the middle, Gao Shun stopped his action after finding this scene, and watched his blood go around Zhao Yun and go straight to the other person in the ice hockey, and then stopped at his waist and sank into a bronze bell-shaped thing.
"Ding Ding Ding ......" Suddenly an ancient bell sounded, Gao Shun thought he had heard it wrong, but as he approached the sound, it became more and more urgent, and then he realized that it was the sound of the bronze bell shaking on the waist of the old cloth cloth.
"Shun'er, what's wrong with you?" Shujuan found that Gao Shun suddenly stood unsteadily, and shook his head vigorously with both hands, not knowing what was happening.
......Suddenly, cracks appeared in the ice hockey ball from the inside out, and the whole sphere began to tremble, and then it fell apart with a "boom", completely turning into ice slag.
Fortunately, the ice hockey ball exploded on both sides, and only a little ice slag splashed on Gao Shun, rubbing out a few scars, otherwise he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.
"Shun'er!" Shujuan was not affected just behind Gao Shun, she stepped forward to support Gao Shun, but was pushed away by him. Looking at Gao Shun's eyes like blood, his consciousness was blurred, as if he had fallen into a demon.
"Jingle bell ......" Zhao Yun and Buyi Lao Dao fell to the ground, the bronze bell on Lao Dao's waist fell, and the bell that had been sealed for a long time made a crisp sound, and as the bell spread, Gao Shun turned around and walked towards Shujuan, making an evil voice in his mouth, his eyes were so cold and gloomy, without a trace of emotion, as if he didn't know the person in front of him at all.
"Shun'er ......" Shujuan didn't know what was going on, she wasn't afraid, some were just worried.
Gao Shun approached Shujuan, and when he swung his right fist and was about to fall, the rolling bell stopped, the bell dissipated, and Gao Shun's fist stopped in mid-air, and then the whole person collapsed to the ground and fainted.
"Shun'er ......"
Shujuan cried heartbreakingly, now it's okay, Zhao Yun doesn't know whether she is dead or alive, Gao Shun has become like this again, what should she do if she is a weak woman who has no power to restrain her hands?
"Hehehe, I didn't expect it, as soon as I woke up, there was a little lady to enjoy."
Suddenly, a hoarse and lewd voice sounded, Shujuan was startled, and turned her head to see that it was not the old cloth who came out of the ice hockey, he stared at Shujuan's chest with a pair of eyes, like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time.
I have to say that after this period of elixir cultivation, Shujuan's originally skinny body has become a lot rounder, she already has an unusual appearance, otherwise she would not have been forced by Gao Jun Shou back then, and now the young woman looks more charming, the old man doesn't know how long he has been frozen, and the evil fire in his body has long been unbearable.
Shujuan hugged her body, but she couldn't resist the aggressive gaze of the old way.
"Who are you?"
Lao Dao licked his lips and said, "I'm your man, why don't you come and serve me?" ”
"Don't, don't come here!"
"Struggle, that's more interesting."
Lao Dao got up and walked towards Shujuan, Xu is arms and legs had been stiff for too long, and she was a little rusty when she walked, Shujuan wanted to escape, but she couldn't take a step when she saw Gao Shun lying on the ground.
"Your son on the ground?" Lao Dao looked at Gao Shun, and then made a move with his hand, and the jingle on the ground flew directly to his hand, he shook it, and Gao Shun, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, but his pupils were dull and his eyes were dull, like a walking corpse.
"Shun'er!"
Gao Shun didn't seem to hear Shujuan's shout at all, and walked to Lao Dao step by step and stood beside him.
"Please let him go!"
"He has been controlled by my Blood Soul Bell, as long as I have a thought, I can order him to kill you, and even do something detrimental to you!"
"No......" Shujuan was depressed when she heard this, Lao Dao enjoyed this feeling very much, he sat straight on the ground and said, "My legs are numb, come and rub them for me." ”
Shujuan instinctively wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Lao Dao's words, her body was cold, and tears of humiliation slipped down her face, she slowly moved her steps towards Lao Dao, knelt down in front of him, and stretched out a pair of slender fingers tremblingly.
Lao Dao grabbed her hand and stroked it wantonly, the lewd light in his eyes was even stronger, but he was not in a hurry, but put Shujuan's hand on his lap and said, "Use some force." ”
"I have a lot of strength, I'll help you press it!" A voice that was out of place for the old man sounded, and when he looked back, Zhao Dashao was stretching his waist and sitting up.
"You're not dead?" Lao Dao frowned, he had obviously sensed that Zhao Yun had no breath of life, and he didn't know how he came back to life.
"What you said, I'm also your savior, just looking forward to my death?"
"A lifesaver? Hehe, speaking of which, I would like to ask, what secrets do you have in your body that can not be afraid of this cold pool? ”
"I can't explain this, I don't know." Zhao Yun gave Shujuan a reassuring look and continued: "Senior, I see that you are immortal and extraordinary, you must not be a nameless, right?" ”