"Draw your sword and ask the sky"

The rock's head buzzed.

Draw the sword, draw what sword.

Do you still need to ask?

Nature refers to Excalibur.

But can he pull it out?

Dare to pull it out?

Such a place, a small building in the lake, a place where the gods are three places.

Does he dare to draw his sword!

Looking up at the sky, the two big hands are constantly intertwined, and the dense silk threads are flying and pulling in the big hands, forming an impenetrable net.

The thief door stalker, also known as the dead hand.

That is to say, the thief has not really been practiced, and such a silk wrapper is still in a rudimentary stage, only with the effect of sealing, not the function of killing, otherwise there will never be such peace.

Silk winding hand, a winding word, these silk threads will shrink until they entangle the trapped person, and then be strangled to death by two hands, this is the ultimate meaning of silk winding hands.

That's why there is a saying that when you are stalked, sealing it is equivalent to death.

However, the thief only has this skill, and there is no way to make the silk wrapper become a dead hand, so he can only use all his strength to seal it for a hundred years.

But can the rock stay here for a hundred years?

Looking up at the sky, there are two big hands constantly changing, unfathomable and deep, and countless silk threads are entangled.

Such silk threads are colorful and radiate dazzling brilliance.

"Oops!"

It was only a moment, and the rock did not dare to look up at the sky, and his heart palpitated.

He couldn't figure out why this was the case.

Zheng

It's like the sound of strings plucking.

Mo Qi'er didn't know why she pulled a silk thread, and it was the sound made by this silk thread.

"Why ......"

Mo Qi'er suddenly raised her head and howled, crying like a heartbreak.

The rock was startled by him and looked at him, what was wrong with this little guy?

Scared!

It didn't seem to be, and he looked at the Mo beggar in front of him suspiciously.

Strange?

There is a question mark in the rock's mind, this moment, as for crying like this?

I was touched by something, and I was sad to be like this.

In just a moment, Mo Qi'er was already crying out of breath, and that heart-rending feeling really couldn't be pretended.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, it's not that you can't get out, as for it?"

The rock persuaded him to stop crying, but he found that he couldn't persuade him, and the man seemed to have lost his mind.

It shouldn't be!

"Don't cry, my head hurts from crying."

The rock couldn't bear it anymore, and moved it over Mo Qi'er's shoulder, shaking and yelling.

But it was useless, Mo Qi'er was still crying, and that kind of sadness couldn't be stopped.

"How so?"

Something unusual suddenly dawned on the rock, and Mo Qi'er tugged at a pale blue silk thread in both hands.

As soon as the rock looked over, a sense of sadness arose.

Well!

The rock was startled, and quickly turned his head, and a red silk thread swung in front of him, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha! ……”

In amazement, the rock followed the direction of the red silk thread, and unexpectedly couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Oh no, there's a problem!

The rock turned its head in a hurry, but it was extremely difficult, and it felt like it was about to sink into that red thread.

belch

I can't stop laughing, I can't stop if I want to, and I even have to go into laughter.

It was so bad because it wasn't that I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't help it.

Turning his head with difficulty, his eyes met the blue silk thread in Mo Qi'er's hand again.

A sorrow suddenly struck, and the laughter stopped abruptly, but it was a feeling of changing face in an instant, and about to cry.

Finished

The rock quickly closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, but the sadness was still there, and it was terrible to want to invade the spirit.

finally calmed down, at this moment, I can understand why Mo Qi'er can't stop crying, and if she is defenseless, it will be like this!

I can't see that silk thread, no, Mo Qi'er is still holding it!

The rock suddenly felt like his scalp was exploding.

Without hesitation, he took out an ordinary sword, and the tip of the sword came around the silk thread in Mo Qi'er's hand a few times, so that the silk thread was wrapped around the sword, and then he threw it out with a wave of his hand.

"Woohoo"

It's just this moment of effort, I can't help crying, I really can't help it, even without this silk thread, I can't stop crying.

However, the rock was still sober in his heart, and he stunned Mo Qi'er with a slap, there was no way, if he let him cry again, he would cry to death.

The rock slowly turned its body, not looking at the top of the head, now beware of the four times, those fluttering single silk threads are the most terrifying, and they can't be prevented.

This look, it's amazing, black, white, red, yellow, blue, purple, seven-colored silk threads are everywhere, criss-crossing a single root, there is no doubt that each of these has problems and must not be touched.

Even if you look at it, you will lose yourself.

As a last resort, the rock can only release its spiritual energy, puff up an egg-like cover, and wrap itself inside to block the intrusion of these silk threads.

Not to mention, it really works, but then it doesn't feel right.

Although the release of aura blocks the silk thread, it is difficult to maintain!

How to support the aura that must be released at all times is the big question.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of Gathering Spirit Pills, and there will not be an unsustainable situation for the time being.

But sooner or later, it will come to that point, sooner or later.

The beggar woke up and sighed as she lay at the foot of the rock.

"That's the silk string of mourning, I grabbed it, but I can't help it!"

Mo Qi'er actually knew her own situation, and she listened to the meaning to grab the string herself.

"Can you tell me about the situation?"

The rock is not only curious, but also if you want to get out, you must find a way to control these silk threads, otherwise you will really be trapped for a hundred years and can't get out.

The key is that even if you are given a hundred years, there are not so many Gathering Spirit Pills to maintain, so you must find a way to solve it, otherwise it will be a dead end.

"These silk threads represent seven emotions and six desires, each color is a desire, it is difficult to control, because we are human beings, people will have seven emotions and six desires, it cannot be avoided, only acceptance, if you want not to be controlled, you must learn to be patient."

"Patience, how to endure! I can't bear this thing! I can't help it. ”

Rock shakes his head, endure! It's not a good idea!

Do you really want to draw your sword and ask the sky, there is no doubt that the last departure of the strange cow is a way.

Drawing a sword and asking the sky, cutting off the two hands of the head of the sky, can solve all problems.

But he didn't dare to draw his sword, he didn't want to draw it.

Then he had to do something else he thought.

If you can't look at it, you won't look at it, and if you can't touch it, you won't touch it.

Thinking of this, Rock suddenly pulled out an ordinary long sword.

There was a stab

The sound of tearing clothes made the frightened Mo beggar turn over and get up, because the rock tore not his own clothes, but the clothes of the Mo beggar lying on the ground.

"Don't tell me you're just going to wear this one piece of clothing, take care of yourself, be careful, don't have any more."

As he spoke, the rock kept wrapping his hands around the clothes he had torn from Mo Qi'er's body, and even his head was wrapped in an airtight wind.

Mo Qi'er was dumbfounded, but her eyes were getting bigger and brighter.

"That's right! Why didn't I think that if I didn't touch it, I wouldn't be fine if I didn't look at it. ”

"Hehe, that has to be destroyed! Otherwise, it's useless. ”

As the rock spoke, he suddenly took out his sword, stirring in all directions, and at the same time, the aura was released to block the body, and one hand and sword were outside such protection.

Stirring everywhere, it doesn't matter where you are, anyway, when you get to the place, you will be bounced back by the big net, and you can't get out, but you can remove these silk threads inside.

"Okay, okay, no, find a place to throw it, quick, you can't look at this thing."

Mo Qi'er's voice was urgent.

The rock was stunned for a moment, then stood still, and the hand holding the sword did not dare to retract, and the other hand tore at the tattered clothes covering his head.

As soon as I saw the mass of things in the hand holding the sword, I almost lost my mind, and I felt a bang, and my head almost exploded, it was too terrifying.

What to do with this thing?

Suddenly there was a little heat in the heart of the rock, this thing can't be seen now, good thing! Gotta find a way to keep it!

Without hesitation, he took off his shirt and covered the mass with one hand.

When I opened my eyes, I tightened it again, for fear of revealing a little, so I threw it into the storage ring.

Looking around, I suddenly felt relieved and received my aura.

As long as you don't look at it and don't touch that big net, it's okay for the time being.

Mo Qi'er looked at the rock adoringly, and almost came up to rub his shoulders and beat his back, anyway, what the rock told him to do at this moment, he would definitely be very obedient.

The rock did not look at him, making the necessary preparations.

If it is useful to deal with such silk threads, then it means that it can also deal with the four and even the heavens.

Only by breaking that big net can it be considered completely fine, otherwise you can't rest assured after all.

"Come here, wrap me up."

The rock called Mo Qi'er to come over, but he didn't give anything, clothes, he didn't have either, except for the ethereal fairy clothes, and there were so many sets issued by the Xue Palace, this thing can't be moved, it's still useful to go back, but Mo Qi'er must have it there!

Mo Qi'er looked confused, she didn't expect the rock to do this, but then she was very happy, and she happily took out her clothes, after all, it was also related to herself, so she helped the rock wrap to be airtight.

It's an ordinary long sword again, still aura protector, necessary protection.

"Be careful, it doesn't look good, warn."

The rock instructed Mo Qi'er, after all, he was wrapped tightly and couldn't be seen.

"Good! I will! ”

Mo Qi'er said firmly, if he wants to get out of here alive, the rock is his hope, and naturally he will not let the rock take risks.

Phew

The rock holds the sword and rushes straight forward, straight to the edge of the net, and must break it before it can get out!

Well

The forward rock suddenly felt resistance, coming from the tip of the sword, and there was no doubt that it had pierced the net.

But it didn't feel like it was tearing, it was soft.

His momentum was still there, still moving forward, and the big net had sunk into it.

"No more swords, retreat, quick."

Suddenly, there was a terrified scream from behind him, and the emergency situation startled the rocks.

Knowing that something was wrong, he immediately threw away the long sword in his hand, and fled straight back from where.

The distance was still measured, and when the rock came back, he tore open his blindfolded eyes, looked up, and suddenly felt his hairs stand up.

The sword was still on the net, but unfortunately it had been shattered into slag.

It was crumpled and still crunched at the moment.

The big hand that was supposed to be in the sky actually appeared in that place, and rubbed his hands vigorously.

And the broken sword leaked out of the cracks between the big fingers.

I believe that if I am caught by such a big hand, it will definitely not be easy.