If possible, Feng Qingge would rather choose a dog leash than stay in this place. Yes, there are no nuclear weapons, no machine guns, no one blasted her head with an AK47, and no one shot her blindly, but the formation here, Thousands of times more powerful than those weapons.
If he knew in advance that Han Bing was also a rookie in formation, Feng Qingge would still be willing to stay in the inn honestly and slowly implement Mu Cangyun's plan. It doesn't matter if you have nuclear weapons, there are ways to dodge, she can also seize the opportunity to seize the opportunity, and one move will kill everything in seconds. However, to be trapped in the formation, it would be really ineffective for the day, and the earth and the earth should not be able to respond.
The cave you just entered was completely distorted, let alone Feng Qingge, even Han Bing who was beside him couldn't recognize it. The original tattered cave was turned into a bamboo forest, and the rustling sound of bamboo leaves still echoed in my ears, so real, it didn't look like an illusion created in the formation at all.
"Han Bing, how confident are you of breaking the formation?" Back to back, Feng Qingge stabilized her flustered heart, leaning against Han Bing's somewhat icy back, her heart was heavy and powerful. She was beating, because she was facing the formation, she held the fire stick tightly in both hands, and said with words: "Uncle, uncle, quickly show up, don't pick your feet, come out and help! Wanjian is trapped in the heart-piercing formation. I can't live with you, let alone the Five Elements Mountains... ahhh, this is a hole in the stone, come out quickly."
"I'm not sure. These formations change a lot, and they don't play cards according to the routine. You can only find the formation eye first. But the more bland the formation is, the easier it is to get injured. Be careful, we don't spread out." murmured As a reminder, Han Bing had already held the dagger in his hand, and those indifferent eyes swept across the bamboo forest in front of him, and the cold light in his eyes became even colder.
I know this too, the key is, what to do with this one in front of you! Almost a mouthful of old blood spurted out. Feng Qingge knocked on the fire stick for a long time, but he didn't see any smoke coming from the uncle, so he retracted the stick and subconsciously held the Xuanji knife. This is the comrade-in-arms she often carries. Only she knew best what they were for.
"Zizi..." As if something was biting, the sharp claws slid across the glass, and a harsh sound echoed in the space, causing goosebumps all over the body. From a distance, you can hear the sound of the flute over there, suddenly far and near, long and light.
The soil beneath her feet began to shake along with the sound of the flute, and the soil layer on the surface was continuously spraying towards the outside. Just when Feng Qingge was concentrating on her, a cold arm slammed around her ankle and moved towards the soil. Pull down the layer.
Feng Qingge, who has long been accustomed to this trick, presses the ground with one hand and grabs the little white hand below, her eyes are half-squinted like a crescent moon, and she smiles: "Come out, I You know it's your kid. Who else plays this kind of trick except Pu Zheng and you. Last time you let me jump into the shit hole, and now you're running backwards. Did you follow me secretly, huh? Dare to work hard!"
Feeling the strength under her feet, Feng Qingge was also full of breath, clasped the little hand with her left hand, and pulled it straight up unceremoniously. It was just this pull that didn't pull Pu Zheng out from below. A broken arm was pulled out alive from the ground by her.
"I'll go to your uncle!" Looking at the arm that was still moving in her hand, she wanted to hold her fingers, goosebumps all over Feng Qingge's body, and her arm threw the severed hand out. It's just that on the ground, the outstretched arm is throwing the soil outside, struggling to get out of it.
One kick directly kicked all those damned broken hands and feet and flew out, Feng Qingge gritted his teeth and said, "This is the cemetery below, so many messy things."
"According to plan A or plan C, choose one." Han Bing indifferently looked at Feng Qingge's anxious look, but showed a bitter smile. When is such a thing worth her moving? At that time, she was not afraid of the sky and the earth, even if it was a honeycomb, she dared to poke it.
The so-called two kinds of plans are the one that Feng Qingge and Han Bing used to use when they performed the mission. A, it's a heads-up, they don't need to defend against back-to-back at all, they only need to attack and cover the opponent. And C, generally executed and can be attacked and defended, the distance between the two of them cannot be too far apart, otherwise it will be meaningless.
In normal times, Feng Qingge will definitely choose A, because the battle is quick. but now……
"Plan A." Time is so tight, she won't waste time choosing a plan, because... Han Bing will always stand behind her.
"Brush!" The Xuanji knife in his hand spun out, Feng Qingge's right hand was holding on the hilt, the cold light in his eyes burst out, and the moment the index finger and middle finger clasped the hilt of the knife, the light figure had already stepped out, The corners of her mouth raised slightly, like a flying saucer, and the Xuanji knife in her hand spun out.
The arms that were just stretched out were all cut off by the Xuanji knife in an instant, and there was no blood, just like the sound of old branches being broken, and the moment they landed, they turned into powder and fell on the soil. It's just the illusion of illusion, it can't be real, but what the eyes see is really too emotional. Especially when caught by these broken hands, the touch is completely different.
If this kind of formation is used in modern times, I don't know how much money I can make if I open a haunted house or something.
If the person who created this formation knew what Feng Qingge was thinking now, he would be so angry that he would jump out of the soil. Can these things be used to coax people to play! Although, there is also a bit of coaxing taste.
"Woooo..." The light flute sound also became heavy at this moment, as if it was a sudden turning point, and all the arms received the signal and were no longer moving towards Feng Qingge. Instead, they were stacked one by one, letting the flesh on their arms rot and fall to the ground, looking extremely uncomfortable. Only the dead bones are left, entwined together, like a great array of bones.
The bones that accumulated higher and higher formed a giant skull, squeezed out all the bamboo leaves around it, opened his mouth slightly, and let out a breath. A strong hurricane fell from the sky, rolling up the broken leaves on the ground, like a long dragon, sucking the soil on the ground and rolling towards Feng Qingge.
"I'm going, it's bones that have been accumulated in the ground for hundreds of years. The breath that comes out is really, more mellow than athlete's foot, especially, hot eyes." It smells like salted fish. The thing was sprayed, and Feng Qingge almost couldn't open her eyes. Seeing that the giant breath in front of her was rolled out like this, the side of her body seemed to have no bones, and she avoided it directly.