Chapter 61: Face

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Then, a man in a brocade robe led a brightly colored dog past Zhao Zheng, walked away ten steps, the dog suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng inadvertently also looked, the whole body immediately chilled goosebumps, the dog turned its head with thick eyebrows and big eyes, no different from the human face, the face and the coat color are integrated, as if born, the dog grinned at Zhao Zheng, revealing two rows of white human teeth.

Zhao Zheng actually trembled, and a feeling of detachment from fear arose out of nowhere.

But then the man in the brocade robe turned around to lead the dog, and the moment he turned his head, Zhao Zheng's whole body seemed to be frozen, and the face of the man in the brocade robe turned was flat, nothing, like a blank piece of paper, pure and unstained.

The man turned to lead the dog and continued walking.

Zhao Zheng's whole life was suddenly quiet, and then, he only felt that his whole body seemed to burst, and a hot breath rushed from his dantian to his head, his eyes were black, his legs shook, he moved, and staggered backwards.

When his blood subsided and his eyes returned to vision, everything had vanished like a cloud of smoke, and the silent wilderness was in front of him.

The night grew darker.

Is the dream-like scene a dream, a fantasy, or a reality?

Zhao Zheng calmed down, recalled everything that happened just now, and felt that his head hurt a little, he subconsciously touched his head, his palm could move again, and when he touched the back of his neck, there was no pain, and the back of his neck was bloody, but it was intact at the moment, without a little blood and scar.

Zhao Zheng didn't have time to think about what the reason was, and he saw that the handleless not far away was swaying like a drunk, as if someone was dragging him stiffly,

He resisted violently, his eyes closed, his body twisted wildly, and he staggered like a strong wind, and at another his feet staggered his steps, like the dance of a dancer.

In the distance, the fire was still alive, and it burned peacefully and unhurriedly, as if it had not been long in coming.

Zhao Zheng frowned, everything was wiped out in time and space, and only a little cold wind was left, blowing on his face,

The night was a little cold, like water, and his face froze a little.

He thought of the kneeling woman again, and the woman had never lifted her face, what would her face look like?

Will it be the same as the man in the brocade robe, without a face?

But why did the dog have a human face? and thick eyebrows and big eyes, a very iconic face.

Zhao Zheng's thoughts were a little confused, he pinched his thighs hard, it hurt very much, this was not a dream, it couldn't be a dream just now, he had been standing like this, how could he dream?

Suddenly, Zhao Zheng felt that two hands were silently crawling on his shoulders, Zhao Zheng was taken aback, turned around and turned back, there was nothing behind him, there was nothing, and there was no trace of the hands crawling on his shoulders, he breathed heavily, surrounded by darkness, looked up at the sky, the top of his head was a large area of black, he couldn't see anything clearly, he moved and moved, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he struggled

Pacing to the fire, adding some dry wood, the fire was strong again.

He stretched out his hand to bake the fire, and when he squinted at the handleless, the handleless had fallen to the ground, and he was not far from the fire, and seemed to feel the burning fire, and crawled towards it with his hands and feet.

Zhao Zheng saw that he was about to come over, and he hated it in his heart, leaning over and flashing to the side.

How far did you think about how far the handleless did not climb, the legs were grabbed by what force, no matter how hard you worked, it was difficult to advance, the eyes of the handleless were closed against the background of the fire, and a look of extreme pain appeared on his face, Zhao Zheng looked at him, and couldn't help but feel pity, forgetting that the handleless had previously poisoned him.

But at this time, but saw the stalkless left arm on the ground, leaning up, and his legs seemed to be pulled out of some force, like a kite with a broken line, he was freed, rolled in the air, and then pulled out of the ground, and then rolled and rolled, and fell straight to the fire not far from the fire.

Zhao Zheng was shocked: "Can your eyes see?"

He kept seeing his eyes closed and bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and thought he must be blind.

Handleless's eyes flickered, and they seemed to be much brighter than before, and he was really hurt by the impact of the strange qi spit out from Zhao Zheng's abdomen, but he only shed a little blood under the pain, and he did not blind his eyes.

He was still afraid of Zhao Zheng, but he was entangled by something and was delirious, but he couldn't touch it, he couldn't touch it, he couldn't touch it, he suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and when he saw Zhao Zheng first, he didn't think about it, and he pounced hard.

Zhao Zheng was shocked and his hands and feet were slow, and before he could move, the left palm of the stalkless body stretched out, and it slapped on his abdomen, Zhao Zheng was in pain, staggered over, and grabbed his hair without a handle, Zhao Zheng's face was facing the sky, and the stalkless head was lowered, and he bit his throat, but at this time, there were two forces pulling him behind him, making him unable to speak, Zhao Zheng also felt that he had to squeeze him behind him.

He was like a lamb to the slaughter, his head up, and he couldn't make a sound.

The stalkless open sharp teeth Fu Fu was about to bite Zhao Zheng's throat, but it was only two or three inches away, and he couldn't bite it, and the force behind him was really strong, but he had no time to take care of it, just now he was invaded by these forces, every time he counterattacked, he always couldn't touch it, and he didn't know where it came from, so he could only ignore it at this time and only grab the ready-made Zhao Zheng.

When the stalemate was for a while, the dull dark night suddenly became cloudy again, and in this more gloomy, I heard a few long songs, like birds and not birds, like beasts and not beasts, and the earth came from the depths, piercing the thick clouds, becoming clearer and clearer, not overtime, and a few more catastrophic sounds, melodious and long-term, the black clouds in the air seemed to be torn apart, and the strange sound was muffled in the air, and large pieces of cotton wool-like things fell from the air, Zhao Zheng looked up and only saw a large number of black black things falling, but it was so black that he couldn't see what it was。

Handleless also stared at the sky, stunned by the sight.

The sound of the catastrophic sound came from far and near, closer and closer, and the sound became more and more poignant, and then something huge came out of the clouds, and faintly saw the rapid movement, but it was not clear.

The thing moved rapidly, shuttling through the clouds, and it was so black that I didn't know what it was.

Then, suddenly, a beam of light flashed out of the thing, dazzling in the night, and the beam of light waved with the movement of the thing, shining, and it turned out to be a sword, and the sword body was waving wildly in the clouds, and a large area of black was cut down.

Zhao Zheng's raised head was dumbfounded, and he loosened his grip on Zhao Zheng and looked at the sky blankly.

In the end, the black cotton wool was scattered all over the sky, and the sword swung faster and faster, and finally it pierced through the clouds like lightning, and the black clouds touched it seemed to be unbearable, and they were cut and peeled off.

And the places where the black peeled off seemed to reveal the proper color of the sky, although it was still black, but it was even more black like night.

At this moment, I saw a large faint black gas rapidly spreading towards the ground, in the night, the spread of the black gas was not obvious, sometimes appeared, sometimes hidden, drifting, but the speed was extremely fast, like a phantom, after a while, it had floated into the air, suddenly dispersed, overwhelmingly towards Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng was shocked when he saw the mysterious situation, and at this time, the sword light swept across the sky and clouds, and the light was all-encompassing, but he ignored the ground at the bottom.

The black qi came towards Zhao Zheng covering his head, and it was only two feet away from the top of his head for a moment, Zhao Zheng suddenly felt that the momentum of this black qi was very familiar, and suddenly realized: "This must be a matter of stone." ”