Chapter 43: Strange Space
The white mist rolled up like a boil, and in the sight of the yellow bearded tiger, a passage appeared, and a huge black shadow rushed from the other end of the passage, followed by a violent roar, the roar seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, which made people shudder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Choke!"
Huang Xuhu pulled out the horizontal knife, held the knife with both hands, and stepped back with small steps, and with the movement of his footsteps, the true qi in his body began to stir.
In this way, it also adds a bit of strength.
If his own strength is ten points, once the true qi in his body runs, his strength and explosive power will also increase, and he can reach fifteen points in an instant, but it can't last, and this kind of explosion can only be two or three times, once the true qi stored in the dantian qi sea is exhausted, it can't be replenished in a short time.
Even if he was frightened and panicked, as a fighting man, Huang Xuhu did not lose his square inch after all, and there was hope in his heart.
At this time, he could only rely on the knife in his hand.
The black shadow rushed from a distance, and in just two breaths, he ran to Huang Xuhu, at first, Huang Xuhu couldn't even see the appearance of that guy clearly, the other party's speed was too fast, and he had to take two steps back, and Huang Xuhu saw the black shadow clearly.
His heart stopped beating instantly, and he couldn't breathe between his mouth and nose.
In front of me is an inhuman being.
Although he has a body and limbs, his body size is more than one or two times larger than that of a normal person, and even the tallest and strongest human being is just a child-like existence if he stands next to this guy, and the two are completely incomparable.
The most terrifying thing is that this guy's head is a black mist, a grimace made of a black mist, smiling and letting out a terrifying roar.
The grimace gave the yellow-bearded tiger a sense of déjà vu.
He had clearly seen this grimace not long ago, but at this time, he didn't have time to remember, and even if he did, it wouldn't help everything in front of him.
"Phew!"
The true qi in his body was agitated, and Huang Xuhu let out a loud roar, and with this roar, he condensed all his strength and will between his hands, and swung his knife towards the strange guy who was running towards him as if Mount Tai was overpowering.
This knife, there is no backhand, there is no spare strength, if it does not succeed, it will become a benevolent!
The huge guy didn't seem to see the Yellow Whisker Tiger's knife, and rushed over in the face of the snowy sword light in disregard, and the grimace generated by the black mist was still rolling with a weird grin, and it still let out a howl, as if it was saying something.
The sword light fell, splitting the massive body in two.
Then, a touch of red appeared in the eyes of the Yellow Bearded Tiger, and blood splashed up from the monster's body like a fountain, stained in the white mist, and did not penetrate the white mist and splashed to the ground, but was generated together with the white mist, and in the sight of the Yellow Whiskered Tiger, there was an extra cloud of blood mist.
After swinging this knife, Huang Xuhu gasped heavily, and the whole person felt a little prostration, and after stumbling a few steps, he finally stood still.
He held the hilt of the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and the expression on his face was a little dazed.
To be honest, at this time, he inevitably had some doubts in his heart, he didn't expect this menacing monster to be knocked down by him with a knife, you know, he didn't have much expectations for his previous knife, he just wanted to stop the monster from continuing to approach.
Taking two steps forward, he looked at the corpse of the monster shrouded in blood mist.
"Ahh
Huang Xuhu opened his mouth, with a surprised expression on his face, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his eyes, at that moment, he didn't believe what he saw with his own eyes.
In his sight, the corpse of the monster lying on the ground changed, as if it had been condensed, it changed from large to small, the huge drive became the size of a normal human, and the black mist that made up the grimace rose up in a curling way, revealing its true face.
It was a human face, the expression on which it was full of pain and surprise, and there was still disbelief in the eyes.
Huang Xuhu recognized this person as his companion Ghost Head Seven.
How so?
It seems that Ghost Head Seven found himself in the white fog and ran towards him with joy, but he regarded him as a monster and hacked him to death with a knife.
Is this a hallucination?
Is this a demon?
With his mouth open and his throat gurgling, the yellow-bearded tiger staggered into the vast white mist with his horizontal knife in hand.
A quarter of an hour ago, white mist converged from all directions and approached the small courtyard.
In the corner of the courtyard, Gu Xiaozhao opened his eyes.
He didn't fall asleep, even if Huang Chuanjiang was in charge of guarding, he had been meditating on luck, and the reason why he opened his eyes was because he felt that something was wrong.
"Young Master?"
Huang Chuanjiang, who was guarding in front of Gu Xiaozhao, looked at him and asked in a low voice.
"Wake them up......"
Gu Xiaozhao said softly.
The next moment, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen stove, where two smugglers slept, and among them, there was the ghost head seven who were secretly playing tricks.
The moment Ghost Head Qi threw the Ghost Face Flower into the stove, when the breath of the Ghost Face Flower slowly drifted to the corner of the courtyard with the air, Gu Xiaozhao immediately noticed it. It is true that this ghost-faced flower has no taste, however, Gu Xiaozhao did not use his sense of smell to sense.
After opening up the Great Zhou Tian, his thoughts could barely be released, and once something unfavorable to Gu Xiaozhao approached him within three feet, he could clearly sense it.
Listening to Gu Xiaozhao's instructions, Huang Chuanjiang unhurriedly woke up Su Qiao'er and another guard in a low voice, these two were not asleep, but they were napping, and when they heard a slight sound, they opened their eyes, and then put their hands on their weapons and slowly got up.
If the aura emitted by the Ghost Face Flower after being ignited by the fire is too much in the body, it will paralyze the whole body, block the meridians, and make it impossible for the True Qi to run.
Now, there are not many inhaled into the body, so Huang Chuanjiang and others did not notice the abnormality.
Gu Xiaozhao took two steps forward and walked to the middle of the courtyard, only seven or eight steps away from the kitchen stove, he suddenly stopped.
He didn't stop because he heard heavy breathing in the kitchen and in the room. There are people in ambush there, and he wants to rush out while he is unprepared, and he knows this. It's just a few clowns who jump off the beam, and he doesn't care at all.
He just suddenly felt the danger!
A warning suddenly rose in my heart, a danger that could threaten my life was approaching, and this threat had nothing to do with those guys.
Just as he was stopping, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and two knife-wielding salt dealers rushed out of the room screaming.
At this time, Gu Xiaozhao did not look at them, although he was looking in that direction, his eyes swept over the two guys, and landed at the back of the courtyard as if penetrating the house, where something caught the attention of the cyan nebula in his sea of knowledge, and at this moment, the cyan nebula suddenly rotated rapidly.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the white fog plummeted.
The white mist shrouded the small courtyard, it was extremely viscous, and the figures of the two men who rushed towards Gu Xiaozhao suddenly disappeared, and the shouts and killings they made were as if they were swallowed by the white mist, without a trace.
The white mist clings to his body, exuding a cold aura and full of thick malice.
Gu Xiaozhao could feel this malice, which made him very disgusted, like some kind of hostile species that was incompatible with him.
Holding his breath, the true qi in his body stirred, and in a single thought, a thin film was formed outside his body, faintly shining with purple starlight.
However, the true qi film formed by these three thousand purple galaxies was not effective against this white mist, those white mists were still clinging to Gu Xiaozhao, and the true qi was completely useless against this thing, just like two substances with completely different properties, which could not be dissolved.
Gu Xiaozhao looked back, there was still a thick white mist behind him, and he didn't see Su Qiao'er and the others, he turned around and walked back a few steps, but he didn't meet Su Qiao'er, and he didn't bump into something like a shack.
This white mist has a strange effect, and once it falls into it, it will be transferred to other dimensions.
"Humph!"
Gu Xiaozhao snorted coldly, and his mind was released.
The divine thought touched the white mist, and the cold and slippery feeling made Gu Xiaozhao very uncomfortable, but he did not flinch because of this, and in the sea of knowledge, the spiral cyan nebula kept rotating, and from time to time, divine thoughts poured out from there, and released through the center of his eyebrows.
The thought seeped into the white mist, like a tug-of-war.
It's just that the white mist is trying in every possible way to infiltrate Gu Xiaozhao's sea of knowledge, and Gu Xiaozhao's thoughts are desperately trying to push the white mist away.
It was like pushing open a heavy door, Gu Xiaozhao's thoughts pushed the white mist away with great difficulty, pushing it about a foot away from his body, and after that, the thoughts did not continue to go outward, although his spiritual power in the sea was strong, his body could not keep up.
One zhang, that is, the maximum distance that his thoughts can be released.
Moreover, it is impossible for him to keep his thoughts out for a long time.
After the thought pushed the white mist away, within a radius of one zhang, Gu Xiaozhao's five senses had an effect, once it exceeded this range, the five senses would be confused by the white mist, producing illusions, not only would it not play a role, but it would help.
After taking a few steps forward, Gu Xiaozhao found that he was still in the small courtyard.
It's just that this small courtyard is different from before, the courtyard room and the furniture inside are all decayed, just take the stone table on Gu Xiaozhao's side, gently, the stone table turned into ashes and fell to the ground, forming a pile of stone powder on the ground.
What is it that makes the stone table decay?
Just as Gu Xiaozhao was groaning, a voice came from the white mist.
"Squeak ......"
It was like the sound of a person gnawing on chicken bones, it sounded very weird and faintly unsettling, Gu Xiaozhao followed the sound and walked over.
The thought is released, and the white mist is gone.
In the sight, a ragged guy sat on the ground, his hair was messy, his face was hiding in the messy hair, pale face, red eyes, at this moment, the guy was holding his foot and biting, the whole soles of his feet had been bitten in half, chewing and swallowing.
This person Gu Xiaozhao didn't know, and he wasn't one of the smugglers.
He raised his head, looked at Gu Xiaozhao, grinned blood-red lips, smiled evilly, and said in a lengthened voice.
"Hungry, hungry......"