Chapter 102: Liuding Liujia (II)
The broken blade is cold, and the soul is dazzling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoPony endures the pain and unleashes a fatal stab.
Judging from the reaction of the Jiaxu Divine General just now, the eyes are really their weakness. At this moment, the opportunity is fleeting, and with this blow, he has done his best, and he cannot afford to miss it.
The sudden change shocked his heart, and the lightning and flint retracted, and the blade stopped half a minute away from the opponent's eyes.
The knife wind blows, and those deep, bright eyes look at the pony without blinking.
"Little Cold ......" pony exclaimed, and for a moment he thought he was in a dream, but the sharp pain in his shoulder told him that it wasn't a dream.
He only said two words, and then he could no longer speak, and his hand, which had always been as steady as a rock, trembled slightly at the moment, and there were a thousand words in his heart, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the man burst into tears.
He was stunned there, and the guilt and anxiety of the past ten years, the worry and search, and the brotherhood were like the Yellow River lacking embankments and surging tides, which instantly defeated him.
Over the years, he has not believed in the dead, has been looking for people who hope to reunite, and has always made him feel guilty and blamed himself and wanted to atone for his sins with death, finally appeared in front of him, he stood on the spot, his heart was mixed, and he burst into tears.
The fierce fighting around him seemed to be far away from him at this moment, and the twelve gods would no longer exist.
"Xiao Leng, where have you been all these years? How did you get here?Why didn't you go back to your father-in-law?How did you end up here?Do you know how uneasy I have been and how much I have missed you all these years?"
"You really care so much about our friendship, why didn't you jump down with it? What's the point of pretending to say it now? Do you remember that I just died because of you. Xiao Leng said, his tone was as cold as ice.
"All these years I have been in a cold and snowy land, but I can't get out, with only hunger, cold, boundless darkness. I struggled desperately, ran desperately, an invisible hand grabbed my throat, and I couldn't breathe...... Pain, helplessness, despair, I wanted to cry out but couldn't make a sound, I struggled to get up, and I was powerless to fall, I drowned in the endless black abyss...... And where are you? Where are you?"
"Xiao Leng, I ......" Xiao Ma suddenly felt speechless, he really hasn't been back to the snow mountain to look for it once in all these years, is he convinced of his father's words? Or is he afraid that the little hope in his heart will be ruthlessly shattered by reality and deliberately escapes? Or is it as Xiao Leng said that friendship is not so important in his heart at all, and he feels guilty all these years just because Xiao Leng fell into the deep valley with the wolf king in order to save him. The guilt in his heart is just selfish hope that he is at peace......
The overwhelming strength of the mountain was surging, and a hurricane rolled up from behind the pony, and the roar of the armor god reverberated in the stone cave, deafening and enduring.
The broad axe slashed at the pony with great ferocity, but he was lost in his thoughts and did not notice it.
There was a dull thud, bones shattering, blood splattering. The pony didn't fall, and when he reacted, he saw Xiao Leng fall down with a white smile on his face.
Once again, Xiao Leng, who had made him guilty for ten years, fell down again in order to save him.
The pony's blood is full of blood, like a wounded and furious lion holding a broken knife and pounces on the Jiaxu Divine General, his anger is incomprehensible, he would rather fall than Xiao Leng die for him again. He had been guilty for ten years, and he didn't want to be tormented by that feeling again.
"He died for you, why are you still alive, you are the only one who can be redeemed...... "The god of armor turned his huge body into a flutter as the pony rushed in, his voice long and lingering.
The twelve gods will either have their hair open, their eyes bulging angrily, or their faces covered with frost and cold eyebrows, and they will dance around the pony void.
For a while, the figures were one after another, the clothes were flying, and the gods recited in their mouths "The heart is shackled, and death returns to the promised land." ”
The sound gradually resounded into one, one after another, sounding in the stone cave, like a sad mantra, like a Sanskrit song, like a tide surging, enduring.
The cave began to fly sand and rocks, the pony only felt that the wind was strong, almost unstable, in a trance, Xiao Leng rose with the wind, straight to the pony, bleeding, miserable face, said: "This time you will not leave me alone, right?"
"Yes, no, good brother, wait for me ......," the pony muttered, a flash of grief in his heart, and a lightning bolt stabbed into his chest.
The knife pierced through the clothes and pierced the flesh for a moment, and a cold light stabbed the pony's wrist, and the unicorn knife fell to the ground in response.
In a moment's trance, Pony feels a darkness around him, as if he is isolated from an unknown world, as if he hears someone calling him. "Pony, wake up. ”
He vaguely felt that something was wrong, and a lightning bolt slashed through his brain, and he poked hard at the wound in his chest, and the sharp pain made him wake up.
The lampstand is warm, reflecting the stone cave extraordinarily brightly, and the twelve gods will stand on the rock wall, solemn and solemn, looking at all beings.
The intact Qilin knife fell to the ground, all the strange noises and winds disappeared, everything just now was an illusion? But the knife wound in his chest reminded him that none of this was fake.
The pony looked around, good fate, Murong Yuxin, the old man Wuwei, and Murong Yunxuan all looked like they had just woken up from a dream, looking at each other in confusion, as if they had experienced something very strange like the pony.
The silver needle on his wrist tells Pony that it was warmth that saved him when he was dying.
"Brother Wen, what the hell happened, what happened to me?" asked Pony.
Wen Wen wiped his forehead and said, "Just now you arrived here first, set the lampstand on fire, and after a while, the flame spirit stone on the lampstand emitted a very strange glow, and the entire stone cave became unreal. Then I saw that one or two of you were describing strangely, each picking up his weapon and slashing indiscriminately, as if he were fighting someone, and I was very anxious, but I didn't know what to do.
"After tossing for a long time, I saw you pick up a knife and stab yourself, and in a critical situation, I could only save you with a silver needle. I thought that your reaction was after the glow, and I suspected that the flame stone was strange, so I wrapped the flame stone first. ”
After thinking about it, there was nothing abnormal after he entered the stone cave, and all the visions appeared after the lampstand was lit, and it seemed that the flame spirit stone was really strange, creating illusions and causing them to commit suicide. I don't know what that non-gold and non-stone thing is, it is so weird. A chill rose in his heart, if it weren't for the warmth and the opportunity to see the opportunity quickly, how could he be alive at this moment?
The group comes back to their senses, and after a conversation, the ponies realize that although they are all hallucinating, they are all different. What Murong Yuxin saw was that it was the owner of Murong Zhuang who blamed him for his unfilial piety, and Shanyuan was scolded by the master for making and killing evil, and asked him to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. The old man Wuwei and Murong Yunxuan are different. However, what I saw in the hallucinations was that the shadow in my heart was induced, and I committed suicide with guilt.
The reason why the warmth can not be affected may be related to the fact that he has been indisputable since he was a child, and his temperate heart is not known, as for whether this is the case, the pony does not know, but fortunately everyone escaped, and there is no need to delve into the rest for the time being.
It's just that the descendants of Zhurong will never set up such a powerful barrier here for no reason, maybe the entrance to the altar is in this stone cave. The pony looked around, and the only thing in the cave was a large lampstand, and if there was any mechanism button, I was afraid that it was also on the lampstand. Thinking so, he walked to the headlight stand and took a closer look.
He had already seen the lampstand when he came in, and he didn't think there was anything unusual, but this time the twelve stone figures caught the attention of the pony, and he found that the twelve stone figures were also the shape of the twelve god generals, and their demeanor was exactly the same. It's just that the direction placed now, each god will not correspond, could it be that the mystery is here?
Pony beckoned to Fortune and said, "If the cave hides a passage to the altar, the mechanism may be here, so let's move the lampstand so that the twelve stone figures correspond to the twelve stone statues on the rock wall, and see what changes are made before we make plans." ”
At that moment, the two of them moved the lampstand. The four feet of the lampstand turned out to be trapped in a groove, so turned, the four feet moved along the groove, and at the moment when the little stone man and the twelve gods were facing each other, only a few soft sounds were heard, as if the sound of the spring falling, and the four feet of the lampstand fell half a foot.
A series of mechanical sounds were heard, and in the direction of the head of the Vermilion Bird Beast, the rock wall retreated to both sides, revealing a door more than three feet wide......