27 Near-death and life
Su Zimu felt that his whole body had inexhaustible strength, and there was a chaotic sound, he broke free from the chain and stood up again, and slapped his hand on the stunned cell leader's face, and the cell head flew out upside down and hit the wall without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
In the prison, the friends who witnessed this scene exploded, and Wan Xiong jumped up excitedly: "Brother Su, Brother Su, I'm here ......"
The old helmet grinned: "Okay, good, this kid is good, it's really good!" ”
Erdan pouted vigorously: "If the ban is lifted, I can do it too!" ”
Faced with the unfavorable situation, Mo Xingliang finally calmed down and got up calmly: "Friendly means." ”
Su Zimu sneered: "It's not as good as you." ”
Mo Xingliang rubbed his swollen and aching cheeks: "It is better to settle the grievances than to tie the knot, Mo Mou let the Taoist friend leave, and from then on, the grievances will be cleared, and there will be no more disputes, I don't know what the friendship will be?" ”
What's that?
Su Zimu couldn't believe his ears, what was wrong with this person?
The prison was even more silent, everyone's eyes fell on Su Zimu, and everyone speculated about Su Zimu's choice with their own minds, with expectation, worry, loss and confusion in their eyes.
Su Da's anchor snorted his teeth, and his thinking was unprecedentedly agile: "Two grievances? Do you believe it yourself? ”
He has just broken through, he is still a forging waste, and in terms of cultivation and strength, he is a lot worse than Mo Xingliang.
Moreover, the other party is a seed player of the Blood Demon Sect, a sect of the underworld, gibberish is a basic technique, cheating and abduction is a daily pastime, and retribution is a common method.
Let him go?
Why?
Mo Xingliang smiled innocently: "Mo is sincere, why should Daoist friends be suspicious?" ”
"No more nonsense!" Su Zimu picked up a piece of iron chain, "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" ”
The sound was still in his ears, and the iron chain had already swept towards Mo Xingliang with the sound of the wind.
Mo Xingliang's smile was even colder: Toast without eating and drinking! ”
He tapped his feet, floated back and waved his sleeves as he flaid,
A swift yellow light went straight to Su Zimu.
After suffering two losses in a row, I don't know what means Mo Xingliang used, but now Su Zimu is beyond the ordinary, and finally sees that it is a bright yellow seal.
Is the co-author poked twice by such a thing?
Su Zimu smashed it with a fist, and the seal flew back upside down with a bang, but it also shocked his fist numb, and his blood was not smooth.
Mo Xingliang took the opportunity to attack, wielding a short knife and slashing and stabbing, forcing Su Zimu, who was poor in means, to scramble.
Fighting with two knives in a row, Su Zimu kicked Mo Xingliang out of the prison with one kick, and was about to make a move, when Mo Xingliang suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the cell head who escaped without knowing when.
The cell boss was terrified: "The young master spares his life!" ”
Mo Xingliang didn't make any waves, threw him into the prison with his hand, and collided with Su Zimu, who chased him out.
At the moment of life and death, the cell head burst out with twelve points of potential and slashed out with a volley.
Su Zimu dodged sideways and knocked him out with a punch.
However, when he chased him out of the prison, he could no longer find Mo Xingliang's shadow.
If you are another cold-blooded traverser, you may not be able to ignore it at this time and go directly to the enemy.
Su Zimu immediately returned to the prison, kicked the head of the cell and opened the iron cage to release everyone.
He is an ordinary modern man, simple and unaccomplished; But he is also the kind of ordinary person who clearly lives an unsatisfactory life and can't see the suffering of the world.
Therefore, he followed his heart's choice, instead of biting Mo Xingliang.
This time, no one ran around anymore, and the first middle-aged man to walk out of the prison door gave a sincere and deep salute: "Thank you so much!" ”
Another old woman had tears in her eyes: "Thank you so much! ”
"Thank you for saving me." This is a monk, "In Xiayuzhou, if you are sent to Jingbei, if you are sent in the future, Jing will never say anything!" ”
"Loose cultivation in Hareju ......"
"Scattered cultivation of Zhou Zi'an ...... in the north of the desert"
"No need to be polite, no need to be polite!" Su Zimu hurriedly responded, "It's important to get out of here as soon as possible!" ”
That being said, but after suffering a loss, everyone learned to be obedient and honestly waited aside, with expectations in their eyes.
Su Zimu's scalp was numb for a while, how did Lao Tzu become the backbone?
Wan Xiong walked out of the beating pile and gave Su Zimu a bear hug: "I know that Brother Su is definitely not a thing in the pool!" ”
Old Helmet, Erdan and several other companions also tacitly gathered around Su Zimu.
There was also a clever one, who took off the treasure bag on the waist of the cell boss and sent it over.
Su Zimu's head hurt even more, he thought that he was not the material to be a leader, and was about to say that he was a shallow learner, and found a few monks who were familiar with the number of side doors to come out and take everyone out of this ghost place, when there was a violent shaking under his feet, and a loud rumbling sound came from nowhere, drowning everyone's ear drums.
The accident came suddenly, and the crowd exploded again, rushing out of the prison in spite of it.
At this time, I dare to continue to wait, purely because I have a bag in my head!
Su Zimu was no exception, he and Wan Xiong and the others got together in a bunch, like a group of headless flies, running around without distinguishing things.
Suddenly seeing a little light in front of them, everyone thought that they had found an exit, and they were about to rush out in one breath, but they only heard a rumbling sound, and half of the passage collapsed, pressing the one running in front of them firmly.
Only two steps away, Su Zimu was about to be suppressed, and his heart was so frightened that his liver jumped wildly.
Although he is a monk now, but in such a wild landslide, the ghost knows how many earth and stones, just afraid that a tank will be crushed into a discus, in front of the great power of nature, what is his small body?
The smoke and dust obscured his vision, and Su Zimu ran around and bumped around by feeling, stumbling and stumbling when he stopped and stopped, and from time to time falling rocks fell on his body, or hit his head against the wall.
The loud noise of unknown origin became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more collapsed passages, but he could not find the right direction, Su Zimu was almost desperate, and only with a spirit of never giving up until the end, he insisted on continuing to run.
Suddenly, he heard a heart-rending voice: "The exit is here, come this way-"
Su Zimu was ecstatic in his heart, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness, and ran over there.
But after only a few steps, the boulder in front of him fell, and in a blink of an eye, it was blocked.
Su Zimu's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.
Finished!
But at this moment, he heard a faint roar from the opposite direction.
Su Zimu panicked, rushed over, and suddenly saw a little light in front of him, and he was overjoyed, and rushed out in one breath, his eyes lit up, and he was already out of danger and in a long and narrow valley.
Looking back, a small cave was hidden behind dense vines, and a little farther away it was impossible to discover the secrets of this place.
A man was standing outside the cave, shouting at the top of his throat.