Chapter 212, the depressed Yan Shifang
readx;? I still remember that Yan Shifang, Shengyan double cultivation, Red Lotus Sword, when Xu Zhige had just entered the pioneering land, he encountered the first opponent, Xu Zhige, who was not outstanding at that time, fought fiercely with him for several rounds, and finally stopped fighting because of an unexpected situation, and the two sides left, this parting originally thought that there was no possibility of seeing each other again, but now it seems that this thing of fate in this world is indeed quite wonderful, because he will meet this opponent again in the underground palace of the cloud sublime land that is tens of thousands of miles away from the sea. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, judging from the current situation, Yan Shifang's human form is not good, and it can even be said to be very bad! Because behind them, a huge black shadow roared out!
"Whoa, a
Not long after one of his retreating men ran out of the trail, a tentacle full of suction cups sprang out of the trail, rolled it up in a flash of lightning, and pulled it back, screaming in horror from his mouth.
"It's too late! Block the road!" Yan Shifang was very sad, but he was powerless to rescue, gritted his teeth, and directly asked everyone to block the wild path with stones in their hands.
"Don't! Don't! Don't leave me......! I curse you! You don't want to die! You ......."
Regardless of the wailing and screaming of their companions who were born and died, with tears in their eyes, their hearts were like stones, and they gritted their teeth and pushed a huge stone to block the path directly. After it was confirmed that the trail was completely impassable, several people collapsed on the ground, panting constantly to calm their moods.
What kind of people are these? It looks like they are from the Holy Continent, and there are also some characteristics of the people of the Yan Continent, but from the outside, they really don't know their regional characteristics. One thing is certain, however, that they must have experienced a catastrophe that they had never seen before, and all of them sat on the ground with pale faces and sweating profusely, and from time to time they raised their heads in some fright, and looked around with numb eyes, as if to see if this was a nightmare or not.
"We ...... Are you still alive?"
This sentence is similar to "Is my head still there?", and the people who survived the catastrophe have an inexplicable rendering power to say it, allowing people to perceive the misery of their previous situation!
Yan Shifang lowered his head, he didn't make a sound but kept panting, a touch of red on his head gradually expanded, and his face was a little pale, but the most surprising thing was his eyes.
Xu Zhige still remembers that Yan Shifang back then, his eyes were full of light and sharp, just like a flying and domineering young man. But now, Yan Shifang's eyes were bloodshot, the stubble on his face hadn't had time to be taken care of, his skin had become dry, and the whole person looked like he was more than ten years old.
"Boss, over there...... There's a little lake, I'm going to get some water to drink. ”
After sitting paralyzed on the ground for a while, a middle-aged man in his thirties stood up and said hello to Yan Shifang, who was holding his head. After all, he is an old fritter who has lived for more than ten years, and his psychological quality is relatively strong among the only dozen or so people left.
"What are you doing in a daze? Is it a dead dad now? Look at the way you girls look, no! Girls are much stronger than you, at least the girls see life and death much less than you in the pioneer land! What's the matter? If you want to prove that you are a man, stand up for me and fetch water! Save yourself first and then think about saving people!"
I saw the middle-aged man stand up and cheer everyone up loudly, and then pulled a few young people who had recovered better to go to the lake to fetch water.
This performance made Lin Kui nod secretly, an excellent commander will infinitely amplify any trace of emotion to his team when facing a predicament, so he must maintain a positive thinking and emotions, even if he has no bottom in his heart, he can't show it, this is the fate of a leader. And now this middle-aged man's performance can at least give a passing score.
"Boss, we just ...... Are you dreaming......" A frightened young man approached their boss, Yan Shifang, and asked as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Yan Shifang didn't answer, just gasped on the ground, revealing a crying smile, and at the same time, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. After a while, the people who had gone to fetch water just now came back, and the middle-aged man first handed a kettle to the leader Yan Shifang, and then beckoned the remaining people to drink water.
"Uncle Lear, do you think we decided to come here right or wrong?"
Yan Shifang suddenly raised his head and drank a sip of water, and after the cold lake water entered his stomach, his spirit recovered a little, but he still asked with some frustration.
The man called Lille shook his head, sighed, and said: "Chief, I think you also know that regretting what has been decided is useless, since we have decided to seek wealth and danger, then we are losing and dying without resentment, how can we only feel that we have missed the original idea until now?"
"The treasure is moving, but now I don't even know whether the treasure is round or flat, so many people come here with great interest, if the trap laid by the Han family will be fun. Yan Shifang smiled bitterly: "I used to sit in the well and watch the sky and thought I was very capable, but now after I walked out of my own well, I realized that this world is so big, and there are many people who have the ability to reach the sky, in comparison, I really lost my father's face......"
Seeing that Yan Shifang seemed to be a little depressed, Lille wanted to comfort him, but suddenly his ears moved, and he lowered his voice and shouted: "Listen!
At Uncle Lille's shout, everyone's hairs suddenly stood up, they had just experienced a nightmare, and now they have a super fear of all monsters. "The voice seems to be coming from that place, something is coming, everyone hurry up and hide!!"
Uncle Lille pointed to the passage directly across from the lake, from which the distinctive sound of restrained animal crawling came.
Crunch, crunch! The screeching sound of a sharp knife slashing against a wall gave everyone goosebumps.
At this moment, everyone couldn't take care of their companions, and they looked for a place to hide, Uncle Lille took Yan Shifang away, and Xu Zhige and a few of them immediately used their skills to weaken their sense of existence. Everyone waited with bated breath for the contents of the passage to come out.
"Heaven forbid!Don't be those monsters anymore!" Several of Yan Shifang's subordinates covered their mouths tightly, praying silently in their hearts.
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