"You are hurt?"
After walking out for a long time, Leng Ningchi suddenly said.
Shui Miaomiao lowered his head to check. It was just a scratch on the back of his hand, with some blood seeping out and dripping. It was nothing serious. It would heal on its own after a while.
Leng Ning refused, and had to wash it carefully with water and apply medicine before dragging Shui Miaomiao to the Invincible Sect.
This delayed for a while, and now the sun had completely set.
No one could see it, and little blood stains on the ground began to beat, and bones suddenly broke out of the ground, grabbing the bloody mud...
This road is really more than a little difficult to walk, it can be called rugged. If it weren't for the residents in Pingcheng who are so extraordinary, it would be better to take a night's rest.
"Is the sect that little brother worships so remote?" Shui Miaomiao couldn't help complaining, little brother deserves better.
"Be careful."
Leng Ningchi neatly dealt with the short-sighted 'blocker', turned back to look at Shui Miaomiao, stretched out his hand, "I will hold your hand."
"You were so handsome just now!" Shui Miaomiao praised without hesitation. As soon as his hand was placed on Leng Ningchi's palm, the crisp ringtone rang in his ears quickly and loudly.
Shui Miaomiao had never heard Shui Yingyin make such a sound before. In surprise, he had already used Feng Ruxun, his body transformed into wind, and he jumped a hundred meters away while carrying the condensation.
Leng Ning's beautiful eyes widened, and there were three attacks that cut through the night, as if they were struck from the sky, with the sound of tearing wind.
Even though Shui Miaomiao was accelerating and jumped a hundred meters, she was still affected. With a groan, she was forced to let go of Leng Ningchi, staggered out, and fell to the ground.
"Miaomiao!" Without enough time to look back, Leng Ningchi swung his sword against him and struck him with several blows. Only then was he able to offset the aftermath and see the whole picture clearly.
"Skeleton?"
"Skeleton!" Shui Miaomiao rolled on the ground a few times and inserted his hands into the ground to stabilize his body. When he looked up, his expression did not change drastically.
The skeleton as white as a firefly was surrounded by mist that was darker than the night.
"Are they those skeletons?" Leng Ningchi's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he couldn't stop no matter how hard he tried.
Shui Miaomiao knew what Leng Ning was asking about. On the day when the Huntian Magic Instrument rang, he killed many skeletons in the Beast Emperor Sect and made everyone anxious.
Although neither of them had seen it with their own eyes, they had both heard more or less that after Hua Zhengya died, the skeletons burrowed into the ground again, but this was thousands of miles away from the Beast Emperor Sect!
How did it get here?
The two looked at each other and mouthed "Run". '
No matter which skeleton it was, it was clear from the close combat that it was no match.
Running was the best option, but no one ran.
A large area of frost instantly covered every inch of the skeleton, trying to slow down its movements, but it all collapsed in less than half a second.
Looking back, Leng Ningchi, who wanted to help Shui Miaomiao, fell to his knees and used his sword as a support to prevent him from falling to the ground in embarrassment.
The blood dyed the veil red, Leng Ningchi shook his head at Shui Miaomiao, "Let's go quickly."
Turning a deaf ear, Shui Miaomiao took out the flying sword Lingyan and attacked the skeleton.
'Clang! Zizi~~'
Ling Yan bumped into the white bones, and the fire splashed out, illuminating the white bones even more sinisterly, but leaving no trace at all. Instead, the skeleton was knocked away without a trace.
'Crack, click, click' is the sound of the skull's upper and lower jaws colliding together, seeming to laugh at the two people's overestimation of their abilities.
The speed of the skeleton is not very fast, or maybe it knows that the two of them can't run away. The way the skeleton trembles and trembles every step it takes is a bit funny, but it is full of oppression and the grass wilts wherever it passes.
Shui Miaomiao threw out a stack of talismans to delay his approach, then turned to help Leng Ningchi get up.
Gu Qian said, "You can't contain it, use the movement technique you just did to move quickly." Leng Ningchi's voice was urgent, the talisman bombardment was dazzling, and the skeletons shuttled freely through it as if they were walking on the ground.
"Together." Shui Miaomiao gritted her teeth and held a piece of spirit stone in her mouth. She put Leng Ningchi's hand on her shoulder, intending to use Feng Ruxun again.
Leng Ningchi's hand suddenly slipped down, and with Shui Miaomiao's surprised expression, he pushed her back and threw the person out with all his strength.
"run!"
Looking back to block with his sword, he saw a skeleton suddenly accelerating and waving his claws.
Shui Miaomiao knew that Leng Ningchi's advantage was her ability to predict ahead of others, but even if she knew where the skeleton's next claw was coming from, Leng Ningchi could not resist it, let alone resolve it.
This is just pure power, and Leng Ningchi, who has been suppressed, can hardly breathe.
But in the blink of an eye, before the pushed Shui Miaomiao hit the ground, Leng Ningchi had turned into a bloody man, and blood splashed on the skeleton, making it more alive.
He grabbed Leng Ningchi's neck and lifted the person off the ground. The surrounding black energy gathered and spread toward Leng Ningchi to wrap the person.
In a daze, Shui Miaomiao felt chilled, and when she looked intently, she saw snowflakes floating around Leng Ningchi, and an ice palace with floating clouds seemed to be pressing on the skeleton in the sky, slowing down everything around her.
Shui Miaomiao felt a pain in her head, and a pair of white pupils appeared. She was stared at, and a voice that was so cold that there was no fluctuation in her ears said, "Devils eat people, and they like those who have good luck with immortals." '
Before she could finish her words, Shui Miaomiao pressed her hand hard on her waist to hug Gui Ri, and without hesitation, it passed with a 'swish', blood rushed, and the skull's head turned 180 degrees and looked over.
'Click click click! 'The accelerated collision of the skull's upper and lower jaws became more and more eye-catching, and a bit of fanaticism could be seen in the empty eye sockets.
Shui Miaomiao heard the hallucination-like voice again on the second floor of the teahouse. The dull breathing and swallowing sounds were intertwined, like a hungry wolf seeing bones, but this time he was not hiding and sharpening his claws in the dark.
Shui Miaomiao knew about Bingdian's appearance and the voice in her head, and abandoned herself just to save Leng Ningchi. She glanced at Leng Ningchi and decided to turn around and leave.
The phantom of the ice palace was teetering and collapsing.
The skull, no longer suppressed, immediately abandoned Leng Ningchi, and the black energy turned back to cover his bones, reducing the tremors and speeding up.
"Miao, Miao."
Paralyzed on the ground, Leng Ningchi had no strength left and watched as Shui Miaomiao's figure disappeared into the night, leaving a trail of blood behind.
The body was covered with snowflakes, which became heavier and heavier. Leng Ningchi fell asleep unwillingly. The snowflakes gradually submerged Leng Ningchi, blocking out all the malicious intentions in the forest and protecting her.
The spiritual stone in his mouth shattered.
The spiritual power in his body was sluggish, and in the dark night, Shui Miaomiao lost his way.
Looking back, I saw the ghostly skeleton approaching step by step.
Too lazy to run, unable to run anymore, Shui Miaomiao can still smile, at least she is far away from Leng Ningchi. After all, she is coming to Pingcheng herself, so she can't disturb others.
The wound on my hand was so painful that it was numb, and no blood could be drawn from it.
Grabbing Feng Ruo around his waist, Shui Miaomiao knew that he still had a choice, but this meant that he had given up. The night sky where there were twinkling stars just now was covered by dark clouds, and there was not a single one in sight. It seemed that this was what it expected.
Compromise, kneel before it, speak your request fearfully but piously, and then obey forever.
Shui Miaomiao still didn't let go of Feng Ruo in the end. She never knew that she had such a traitorous character.
The white bones passed through the chest, and the blood-stained white bones were slowly covered with flesh between the claws. The skeleton smiled with a "click-click" and turned the bones of its hands between Shui Miaomiao's chest.
The blood is like a column, rushing to worship.
Shui Miaomiao, who had no concept of demons, understood for the first time why people in the world talk about demons.
In the next second, the skull's neck separated in front of Shui Miaomiao, and flew out like a hit baseball.
