Chapter 397： 397 Get out of trouble (+1)

Chapter 397 Chapter 397 Getting Out of Distress (+1)

The stench of blood rushed upwards to disperse the mist.

Zhang Rongfang's tall body was also impacted by the huge airflow, lost his balance, flew upside down, rolled several times on the ground, and fell into the stream.

Roar! !

At the location of the wooden house, countless blood gathered into a huge human figure more than ten meters high, roaring to the sky.

In the surrounding air, countless blue butterflies swooped in from a distance.

The butterflies covered the blood-colored giant layer after layer. They were devouring the blood, and at the same time they were being swallowed by the blood.

Blood and blue alternate constantly on the giant.

The two are inseparable.

Xue Tong, who was 100 meters away, was dumbfounded at this moment, looking up at this scene, not knowing what to say at all.

He didn't understand why this **** who appeared out of nowhere would fight with the wishing girl.

And it was so brutal.

But this secret **** who appeared suddenly, maybe it can.

A glint of hope flashed in his eyes.

Been trapped for so many years. If you can seize this opportunity to get out.

Zhang Rongfang stood up from the stream. Except for a little dizziness at the beginning, he was unharmed.

Thick skin shows its benefits at this time. If it was another person, the neck might have been broken under the violent impact just now.

He also saw the exaggerated changes on the side of the wooden house at this time, and his expression was also shocked.

"Is this God!?"

He once thought that he was in the age of martial arts, but the scene in front of him made him doubt whether he was in the end.

"Don't be intimidated." Xue Tong on the side said.

His eyes were fixed on the battle not far away.

The blue butterfly and the blood-colored giant kept roaring and flapping their wings.

"Here...is not reality." He turned his head and stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Rongfang.

"The environment in the cloud of doubt is not the same as the environment we live in."

Under this point, Zhang Rongfang's whole body sank suddenly, and he felt as if he had become much heavier.

But immediately his whole body was shocked, and this feeling was immediately shaken away.

"Huh? Your physique is a bit weird." Xue Tong narrowed his eyes. "Forget it, I'm just telling you that they are not as powerful as you see. Let's not talk about this, now, this secret **** that I made up while you are here is helping you. We must solve the foundation of the wishing girl here."

"How to solve it? Can't the Blood God kill her?" Zhang Rongfang asked back. Tilt your head in time to avoid a mixture of butterflies and blood.

"God will not die." Xue Tong said seriously, "Remember this."

He turned around and tiptoed a little, and hurriedly walked towards the stream.

"follow me."

He took a few long steps, jumped lightly, and threw himself headfirst into the stream.

The stream was obviously not deep, but when he jumped into it, his whole body was submerged in it, as if he had jumped into the deep sea and disappeared.

"??!" Zhang Rongfang looked back at Blood God and Wishing Girl.

There are more and more butterflies, and the blood seems to be endless. The two can't tell when the winner will be decided.

He looked at the stream Xue Tong jumped into again.

"This **** place." It was his first contact with the so-called god, but he definitely didn't want to contact him for the second time.

Too annoying and sneaky.

Immediately, without hesitation, he jumped in a few steps, and followed Xue Tong from a position in the stream, and jumped into it.

Poof.

The sound of water gurgling rang in my ears.

A large number of bubbles floated up from Zhang Rongfang, like silver wind chimes connected in series.

He looked down the whole person.

Below the stream, there is no shallow bottom at all, but an endless deep blue.

He looked around.

Back and forth, left and right.

All directions are dark blue.

It seemed that this jump really jumped into the deep sea.

Zhang Rongfang looked down.

Deeper below, Xue Tong was waving to him from afar.

He immediately swam over there quickly.

The two met and dived into the dark blue water together.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters.

The water seemed to have no buoyancy, allowing them to sink continuously.

finally.

The bottom of the water is slowly revealed.

Xue Tong swam to the bottom, and pulled his hands apart in the white sand, revealing a light red clock full of peeling spots.

The dial of the clock turned yellow and white, as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

The hour and minute hands were still turning slowly, pointing to eleven eleven.

Xue Tong picked up the clock and went upstream.

Zhang Rongfang followed closely behind.

The two go up together.

In the dark blue water, there are dim shadows swimming around from time to time.

I don't know if it's fish or something else.

Wow!

soon surfaced.

Xue Tong held the clock and let it go on the grass.

"This is the wishing bell, come on, you break it! Only you can break her! I have seen her, but I can't!" He took a step back and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

"Taking advantage of this time, may the girl be entangled and have no time to take care of this side, hurry up!"

"Senior, are you sure?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, only you can. She should have extra intentions for you! I only understand now why the previous two methods didn't work.

Not that I was wrong. It's that she pays attention to you more than me! "Xue Tong said quickly.

"I want to know why?" Zhang Rongfang has always felt led by the nose since he came here.

At this moment, he was suddenly asked to break the clock, but he was not very willing in his heart.

"The wishing bell is the main body of the wishing girl. Break it, and she will no longer exist here physically! In the battle with the secret **** you brought, she will quickly lose the wind!" Xue Tong looked a little anxious .

"Hurry up! If you slow down, it will be too late for her to find out!"

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, opened the attribute bar, and looked at the wishing clock.

The intuitive alerts in the properties bar responded this time.

‘Intuition warning: This is a mysterious broken clock, when its hands point to two twelves, something bad may happen. '

"shattered."

Zhang Rongfang paused.

Suddenly, he punched out with a bang, hitting the dial of the clock.

Boom!

The entire clock dial was dented, twisted, and shattered, leaving a big hole in it.

The gears inside were squeezed by a huge force, making countless clanging and breaking sounds.

"Is this okay?" Zhang Rongfang withdrew his hand. Suddenly something feels wrong.

He turned his head to look.

The blood **** and wishing girl who were still fighting fiercely just now have long since disappeared.

The wooden house is still in place, and the grass is still swaying in the wind.

A blood **** statue was lying quietly on the ground beside the wooden house, motionless.

There are no blood-colored giants, no blue butterflies, and no traces of previous fights.

As if everything just now was an illusion.

"Senior Xue Tong?" Zhang Rongfang looked around.

no respond.

Xue Tong also seemed to have never appeared, and there were not even his footprints on the grass.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the clock on the ground, it was a dilapidated western clock.

"No. The fog is gone!"

He suddenly reacted.

There is an open space all around, and the stream flows behind him, and the sound is crisp.

Everything is peaceful and harmonious.

Zhang Rongfang was silent for a while, and walked quickly towards the wooden house.

He first stood in front of the door and picked up the blood idol.

There was a clear crack on the statue, as if it was squeezed and cracked by some force.

But the eyes of the idol are still kind and calm.

Exhaled lightly.

Zhang Rongfang put it back into his pocket again.

Then look towards the cabin.

He stretched out his hand first, and gently touched the wooden house.

no response.

Then step forward and enter the door.

It was quiet inside, and the tables and chairs were covered with a thick layer of dust.

There is no woman in a white dress, only scattered wooden furniture with green shoots growing.

Moldy iron pan, window sill covered with green moss, wardrobe with a lot of black slime, etc.

"I mean, it's out?" Zhang Rongfang seemed to understand something.

Recall the reminder record of previous intuitive warnings.

He slapped his backhand hard and hit the wooden wall of the wooden house.

Boom!

A big hole was broken in the wooden wall, the wood was blown away, and the hut was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

"Take the clock and go find your subordinates!" Suddenly, a vague voice entered Zhang Rongfang's ears.

The voice seemed to be hallucinating, and it seemed to be the wind outside.

He couldn't hear very well.

Obviously the voice is not Xue Tong's, but at this moment, Zhang Rongfang inexplicably believes that this is what he is saying.

Immediately, he picked up the clock, and quickly beat the wooden house.

Under the loud bang, the whole wooden house collapsed in a short time.

Zhang Rongfang rushed towards the depths of the canyon.

There was no fog, and his speed was much faster at this time.

Looking far ahead, dark light vision can penetrate extremely long distances and see the vision of thousands of meters ahead.

Soon, at the edge of a woodland at the bottom of a valley, he found Qing Su and others who were lying on the ground.

Including Song Xinye and others who he lost before.

It's just that half of them have lost their breath forever.

Their corpses were shriveled, as if they had aged many years.

Zhang Rongfang sighed, picked up a corpse, and prepared to take it out and bury it properly.

Suddenly his expression changed, and he shook the corpse slightly.

"The weight is wrong."

Reaching out his hand, he squeezed the corpse's arm.

Bones disappeared. The hand is like a squid octopus, soft without hardness.

Pinch your mouth open again.

The teeth in the mouth have long since disappeared, only the mouth is full of black ash.

"Black ash." Zhang Rongfang recognized at a glance that this black ash seemed to be exactly the same as the black ash that the silver thread turned into after it died.

Hiss.

Just as he recognized it, the black ash evaporated, dissipated, and disappeared inexplicably like water vapor.

"Sure enough."

At this time, the rest of the people slowly came to life after being fed the refreshing medicine.

"My lord. We"

Qing Su rubbed her temples, for the last moment, she only remembered seeing that large number of black bees approaching.

I don’t remember anything about the rest.

"It's almost over, you are finished, now everyone get up immediately, take the corpse, and get out of here!"

Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

This time he underestimated the so-called **** too much.

I thought that I could advance and retreat safely by relying on myself and the blood **** statue, but it's a pity.

The group of people didn't know why, but when they saw the half-dead corpses around them, their expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly got up, packed their things, took the corpses and left immediately.

"Where is Song Xinye?" Zhang Rongfang asked suddenly.

"My lord. Song Xinye is gone." An old hunter replied in a deep voice.

(end of this chapter)