Chapter 109: White Warehouse
86_86482 Different from the rebelliousness of the children of other families, Bai Cang from Canglan Island behaved humbly enough, and after taking the stage, he bowed to Ruofeng, then straightened his waist, and said softly: "In Xia Baicang, I have heard the name of Feng Shuai for a long time, and today I saw that there was a real talent, and I implore Feng Shuai for advice." ”
With that, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and a large amount of smoke rose in an instant, directly enveloping the entire arena of the spectator seat.
Seeing this appearance, Cheng Xia was suddenly taken aback, the method of copying and pasting feelings is not his patent, and people have already been able to set up a formation in an instant
In the smoke, there was no white cang's figure in an instant, Ruofeng did not panic too much, slowly pulled out the spear of wind and rain, and after waving it for a while, the whole venue was full of wind, blowing away a large amount of smoke, however, before he could think about it, he felt a burst of smoke under his feet, and then, on the periphery of the smoke, a protective shield that emitted a dazzling light isolated the smoke again, preventing the smoke from drifting away, and also blinded Ruofeng's eyes.
From the periphery of the venue, he could only see a transparent shroud like a steamed bun shrouded in a large area of smoke, and Ruofeng, who was in the smoke, had completely lost his vision, and no matter how he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything in front of him.
With his eyes closed, Ruofeng focused his mind entirely on the fluctuations of the surrounding wind energy, and as soon as he finished doing all this, he heard a "whoosh" behind him, and Ruofeng hurriedly threw the spear of wind and rain behind him.
"Bang~" sound, a three-foot long arrow was cut off by the lazy waist, but this is not counted, just after the cut, "Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~ " The sound followed, just like copying the sound of Fangcai, getting louder and louder, and in the end, Ruofeng had to turn off his hearing, which isolated the sound.
The sense of hearing is turned off, the vision is turned off, and before he can find the place where the enemy is, Ruofeng has already lost two sleeps first
Shook his head helplessly, Ruofeng wanted to probe his divine sense, but before he released his divine sense, he smelled a stench more disgusting than the smell of corpses, and a powerful stench poured into his nostrils, under the attack of this stench, Ruofeng's tears were directly choked out, the previous wave of smell had not dissipated, and the more stinky smell came again, like waves, one after another, one stinker than the other, making people dizzy, helpless, Ruofeng had to withdraw his sense of smell.
At this point, Ruofeng's sense of sight, hearing, and smell has been completely lost. Before he could take a single step, he felt that the temperature around him was gradually rising, higher and higher, and the scorching temperature made his mouth dry, and he was about to use the power of the rain to maintain the moisture on his body, but he felt that there were raindrops slowly falling.
Ruofeng, who had been thirsty for a long time, hurriedly opened his mouth and sucked the rain into his mouth, but he just took a sip and hurriedly spit it out, not that he didn't want to drink water, but this water was too bitter, hundreds of thousands of times more bitter than Coptis chinensis, under subtle perception, Ruofeng was startled again, and the bitter water was bitter for him for such a moment, and then there was no taste, and the inhalation in the mouth was no different from boiled water, after feeling so, he hurriedly opened his mouth and drank a few big sips, and the feeling of thirst in his body disappeared
People are cool, but what he doesn't know is that the rainwater in the mouth just inhaled is not good water, this thing comes from the bottom of the East China Sea, known as the bitter dew thing, according to legend, this bitter dew, a drop can make people lose their sense of taste, a day before it can be relieved, like Ruofeng, drink so much bitter dew, I'm afraid that the taste will not recover in three or five years.
The high temperature continued, and the gradually rising temperature was scorching the windy skin, but with a cup of tea, he was already sweating, and with a wipe of his right hand, he wiped the hot sweat off his forehead, but he felt a burst of heat.
Put the divine consciousness on the forehead, if the wind is shocked again, it turns out that the reason why Fang Cai is hot is because the skin is roasted, the rotten skin can't withstand the toss, it will break with a touch, and the cracked skin is exposed to the air, and it will be scorched by the air again, and this will be hot again.
Sighing silently, Ruofeng knew that he was on the way, but even if he knew, he had no more way to do it, so he had to sit cross-legged and slowly mobilize the power of the rain to his skin
Under the effect of the rain, but the tea effort, Ruofeng's skin has been renewed, however, the actual damage can be lifted, but the burning sensation is getting heavier and heavier, and even sometimes the heat is so hot that it is dangerous to faint, in desperation, he has to cut off the touch on the skin.
At this point, among the six senses, Ruofeng has lost five senses, namely, sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch
Sitting on the scorching ground, now Ruofeng no longer cares about probing his divine sense out to find pale traces, after yesterday's game, he found that there are so many people who are optimistic about himself, especially Elder Yang Ming, who is actually affectionate to himself in every way, if he is disfigured by a zhang, how to face it?
Therefore, now he basically spends all his thoughts on the skin, doing his best to maintain it, so that the skin does not suffer a little damage, how can he have time to do other things?
Beside him, Bai Cang's figure had already appeared, looking at Ruofeng who was sitting in a daze, Bai Cang smiled self-deprecatingly, and then muttered: "Idiot, what can you do in the future if you care so much about your image in the eyes of others? Fortunately, Young Master Ben is wise, a drop of deep sea crystal can buy Yang Ming, isn't it just a few words of compliment? You care so much? What an idiot." ”
After that, Bai Cang was worried about the long night and dreams, so he slowly pulled out the long sword behind him and stabbed it towards the top of Ruofeng's head
Outside the protective shield, the player was on the reserve seat, looking at the steamed bun-like light shield, Cheng Xia began to worry about Ruofeng in his heart, he had tried many times, wanting to probe his divine sense into it, wanting to check the battle situation, but to his disappointment, no matter how hard he tried, his divine sense was bounced off as soon as he touched the light mask, and he couldn't go any further.
Clenched his fists and looked sideways slightly, but he saw that Yang Shunxiang was frowning, shaking his head constantly, thinking that Yang Shunxiang had the cultivation of the Sevenfold Realm, Cheng Xia hurriedly pulled him and asked, "How is it?
Turning his head, Yang Shunxiang said worriedly: "The situation is not optimistic, this Baicang is not a good stubble, people have six senses, he didn't spend much effort to deprive Ruofeng of the most important five senses"
Speaking of this, Yang Shunxiang didn't say anything, but Cheng Xia already knew that people have six senses, namely sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch. Awareness. Among them, the five senses were the most important in the past, and the sixth senses were basically useless, but now Ruofeng has been deprived of the first five senses all of a sudden, and only the sixth consciousness is left, isn't this only at the mercy of others?