Chapter 103 How to Prove Identity (1)
After the white mist swelled, everything was calm again, and the figure of the man in black had disappeared.
But inexplicable uneasiness suddenly came to my mind, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly tightened, thinking of the **** crazy, almost strange eyes of the man in black, a kind of instinct that was tempered in countless lives and deaths can make Xiao Yan Immediately kicking both legs, the body swept back violently, and a mist of water set off at his feet.
Xiao Yan's toes just pulled up the white mist, a roar full of unwillingness came out from the white mist almost immediately, the ice sculpture reappeared, and it broke instantly, and an indescribable blood red spirit broke through countless ices The crumbs, a sharp blade stabbed Xiao Yan with a strong wind.
According to the sharp blade, the pond water was tossing apart to the two sides, revealing a vacuum zone, and the sharp wind sound even instantly covered the turbulence of the water.
The power of this spur cuts off the water in the pond, and the speed of this stab makes the current stand still.
Xiao Yan never dreamed that this man in black could explode such a powerful power even after being wounded. Instinctively, it was too late to place the ancient fire on the chest, and he felt a powerful impact on the heavy ruler. on.
A bang sounded like a thunderous thunder, Xiao Yan only felt that his body was light, and the whole person was pushed backwards by a force, and the sound of cracked ribs crackled, and blood spewed from his mouth like a spring. The vacuum zone created by the flood.
After several rounds of tumbling, Xiao Yan stopped his figure, but still did not offset the force of the sharp blade forward. The fragmented Sensen bone in the body punctured the lungs, penetrated the chest, and hot blood flowed down the bone. The body of the lake was dyed a lot of red.
The severe pain made Xiao Yan almost faint, but Xiao Yan knew that if he passed out, he would never have the opportunity to wake up.
The more critical he became, the more calm Xiao Yan was. He barely lifted his soberness, and his right fist waved toward the blood and anger against his chest.
boom! "
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan did not encounter any obstruction. The fist that was thrown hit the blood-scarred figure firmly, but it was completely unknown which part of the figure Xiao Yan was hit. Xiao Yan, whose thoughts were beginning to become blurred, was already a little confused, but instinctively turned his fists into claws, with five fingers and a clasp, pierced deeply, then lifted his arm, and threw out the blood shadow.
As soon as the blood shadow was thrown out, Xiao Yan's chest pressure suddenly dropped, and the blood in his chest spurted out again. He barely opened his eyes and looked at the muddy black man across from him.
At this moment, the vacuum zone split by the sharp blade was stagnant, and the water suspended above it crashed down, and the swelled waves hit the two people, and they patted each other.
Reaching out and wiping his face, a bottle of Qingling Liquid was poured, Xiao Yan tried his best to mobilize the almost dry spirit in his body, and his unyielding warfare supported his eyes that he wanted to close, squinting slightly, waiting for the man in black Reaction.
Time elapsed minute by minute. The man in black on the other side remained motionless, and a thin layer of white ice appeared slowly on his body as the coldness of the water flow intensified.
Xiao Yan couldn't bear it anymore. Despite taking the medicine for the first time, the body was still too bad to recover. The washing with ice water brought biting pain to the broken body. Xiao Yan clearly felt At last, even the fire-fighting effect of Tianhuo was much worse.
I don't know if the man in black is at the end of the crossbow or what mystery is he doing? But if this continues, sooner or later they will be frozen to death. Xiao Yan murmured, licking his lips, which were still dry due to excessive blood loss, and frowned deeply.
The black man's shocking shock just now is vividly remembered. Xiao Yan still has lingering fears, and dares not to act lightly. But over time, Xiao Yan began to feel that he couldn't wait any longer, denying that everyone would only die together.
Dragging his legs that felt heavier and heavier, Xiao Yan labored to swim towards the man in black.
One meter, two meters ... five meters, ten meters ... Getting closer and closer, people in black still didn't respond, Xiao Yan's heart hung.
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