Chapter 4 Properties Panel

"Let's go!"

Zhou Yi took the lead and walked in.

Song Hai was behind, looking left and looking, and also entered the tuyere.

The whirring wind keeps blowing in my ears!

Being in it, Zhou Yi really couldn't tell the difference between the knife wind and the wind, and felt that this was a normal wind, not a knife wind.

Because he had just entered, the strength of the knife wind was still acceptable, and after walking for a while, Zhou Yi's thoughts flew unconsciously.

.......

Zhou Yi is a traverser, and like other peers, he also has a golden finger, and there is more than one, two!

One is talent!

Judging from the situation that Zhou Yi has figured out so far, this talent should be the talent he imagined, what is unforgettable, what is sensitive, in short, it is to give him a demon-level talent!

The second is a panel, the Properties panel.

Compared with his first gold finger, this second gold finger is a bit scummy, but his physical fitness and some things he thinks are displayed in the form of data, so that he can understand himself more clearly!

This talent, at the moment, doesn't seem to be of much use!

However, Zhou Yi had a hunch that maybe the effect of this attribute panel would be far beyond his imagination!

Although he doesn't know how to use it yet!

......

Zhou Yi and Song Hai walked one after another, Zhou Yi fell into his own world, and he didn't seem to feel the sword wind blowing around him at all!

Not only him, but even Song Hai, followed behind Zhou Yi, his eyes were a little strange at this time, looking at the sword wind around him, a question also rose in his heart.

This is really a legendary outlet, it can't be a fake, right?

Doesn't it mean that going to the tuyere is like crossing a knife mountain?

If Daoshan is so simple, then everything will be simple!

The two of them walked, and before they knew it, they had already walked a distance, and just a few steps away, a bright red line was carved on the rock walls on both sides!

Zhou Yi was in front, and he crossed the red line with one foot!

"You ......" Song Hai walked behind, with a strange expression on his face, walked for a while, raised his hand and was about to greet Zhou Yi and say something.

"Huh~~~" Zhou Yi unconsciously crossed the red line around his body, and in an instant, the expression on his face was distorted, his body bent down, half knelt on the ground, and howled out of the sky with a throat.

After crossing the red line, the wind around me didn't look the same, but the feeling of falling on the body changed, it was really like a knife cutting on the body, or the kind of knife that was blunt and didn't pull a few bites.

fell on his body, that kind of taste, Zhou Yi immediately felt the deep malice of this world when he was caught off guard!

This is really a knife style!

Zhou Yi believed it, especially when the sharp pain on his body kept coming, pulling the corners of his mouth and twitching his eyes, what reason did he have not to believe it?

"What's wrong with you?" Song Hai, who was frightened by Zhou Yi, saw him slamming, half-kneeling on the ground, screaming miserably, looking in pain, and hurriedly walked a few steps and asked.

"Don't come here!" Seeing Song Hai's footsteps out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Yi's face instantly became more distorted, and he endured the severe pain on his body, stretched out his hand to him, and shouted loudly.

"Huh?" Song Haimeng was stunned, just standing there, the whole person was stunned, looking at Zhou Yi stupidly, not understanding what he meant.

......Seeing him obediently stopping, Zhou Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, relieved himself, endured the pain, turned his head to look at Song Hai and explained: "What you said before, the wind in this tuyere is not an ordinary wind, it is a knife wind, I believe it!"

", it's really a knife wind!" Zhou Yi wanted to cry without tears, he couldn't move in pain, and the strength in his body seemed to be split by these invisible knife winds, and he didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, but he still had to explain to this stupid boy, otherwise, if he stepped on it, it would be troublesome!

"Listen..."forcibly raised a breath, Zhou Yi said with great difficulty, and the corner of his eye suddenly aimed at the incomparably bright red lines on the mountains on both sides, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, should, tell you to walk without looking at the road!

This red line clearly shows that this section of the road is different from the previous one!

How could I be so stupid!

"Xiao Yi... What's wrong with you, it doesn't matter!" Song Hai stood in place and asked worriedly, "Otherwise, I'll come over and take a look!"

"Don't move!" Hearing this, Zhou Yi immediately shouted like a cat that had been blown up: "Listen to me... The wind here is different from the wind on your side, the wind here is the knife wind you said before, a knife knife, falling on the body, it is really no different from the knife mountain!"

"What?" Hearing this, Song Haileng paused for a moment, then reacted, and said to Zhou Yi anxiously: "Then why don't you come over quickly, this outlet, let's not break in, come back, let's go back!"

Looking at Zhou Yi's distorted face, the facial features on his face seemed to be misplaced, this is painful!

Song Hai was frightened, did it hurt so much?

"No... I... I can't retreat!" Zhou Yi endured the severe pain while adjusting his breathing, trying to make his breathing as stable as possible, and then absorbing strength from the air to support the vitality of his body, so that he could hold on a little longer.

"Since you're here and decided, you can't retreat!"

"Retreat... It means... Lost... I won't lose!" After a while, Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and said slowly but firmly with the accumulated energy, word by word.

"Why are you so strong?" Seeing that the sweat on Zhou Yi's face changed from less to more, and soon changed from light rain to heavy rain, and then heavy rain, falling to the ground with a bang, Song Hai hurriedly spun in place, and said hatefully.

"No... It's okay... I'll stick with it... Don't worry... I... Yes... Hold on!" Zhou Yi looked up intermittently, struggled, and said to Song Hai: "You... You... You don't have to... Leave me alone... You can... You can go out first... Wait for me... By the time I've passed this hurdle... I'm going to look for you again... Feel relieved... I'm fine!"

Poof!

After saying this, Zhou Yi closed his eyes and lay on the ground with a pop, reducing the wear and tear of his support body, and doing his best to make his body adapt to the power of the knife wind!

"You... You..."At the moment when Zhou Yi was lying on the ground with a puff, Song Hai's heart also jumped, almost thinking that he had burped, until he saw the ups and downs between his chests, he let go of his heart, and then realized it later, and glanced at Zhou Yi fiercely, he really couldn't do anything about him.

He had never been him all these days!

After taking a deep look at him again, Song Hai shook his head helplessly, turned around, and walked away in the direction he came.

On the ground, Zhou Yi's ears moved, his eyes didn't have the strength to open, the pain around his body completely attracted his attention, and he couldn't focus on other things.