Chapter 236 Escape Day 2

At the moment when the black wind climbed into the corridor, the pile of burning clothes also went out in an instant. On the ground, only two or three flashlights left by Old Green and others were shining dazzlingly. However, these flashlights were blocked by the tide of strange insects, looming.

With this precious light, the yellow finch couldn't help but be frightened. It's not that he didn't hear the words of Heifeng and others clearly. The bazooka launched by Zhao Daotu, the old man, it is estimated that the sand piles outside have begun to vibrate. Now, a large handful of yellow sand are flying here from the entrance of the Yinyang Gate. Once the passage is blocked, the yellow finch can only wait to die here.

A huge sinkhole with a radius of more than 20 meters, the yellow finch doesn't think it has the ability to escape.

Thinking of this, the yellow finch was also anxious, and his whole body became violent, shaking the broken throat dagger viciously. Then at the moment when Zhao Daotu dodged, the whole person quickly ran to the corridor.

The current corridor can no longer be called a corridor. Maybe you can only walk the 'climbing corridor' now, because only by crawling forward step by step on your stomach can you barely pass.

"Sparrow, they're all gone. Stay and stay with your uncle!"

Zhao Daotu's voice was soon killed. The old bastard's flesh and blood flew across his body, but he still couldn't feel the pain. At the moment when Murong Lang lost his control, he had decided to die together. However, the strength of the yellow finch was too strong. Now, Old Green and others have been lying among the strange insects and even humming. No, as for the group of yellow finches, it was very regrettable for Zhao Daotu, because these people ran out one by one, leaving only one yellow finch. According to the current situation, the yellow finch seems to be ready to escape.

Zhao Daotu will never give him this opportunity.

Seeing that the yellow finch had begun to run towards the corridor, Zhao Daotu had followed him. His right hand was as black as ink, and he grabbed the yellow finch's back fiercely.

The old man has already risked his life to get entangled.

The yellow finch has been extremely angry at this time. The yellow finch does not feel how great it is. At such a critical moment, the yellow finch will also worry, be afraid, and of course, be desperate. He suddenly turned around and dodged Zhao Daotu's attack. His left hand pulled the broken throat dagger fiercely and held it with the other hand. He understood. If you don't subdue this old man, you will never get out. Your speed is very fast, but it doesn't mean that you are climbing fast!

The yellow finch kicked under his feet and no longer paid attention to the idea of escaping from life. There was only one idea in his heart, that is, to kill Zhao Daotu, an old man, first. Zhao Daotu was very fast, stepped on the yellow sand, and immediately came to Zhao Daotu. Zhao Daotu was also extremely fierce, and his right hand was deadly. He knew that his five poisons could not be poisoned. Yellow finch, so if you want to kill the yellow finch, you can only find the key point of the human body, the throat, heart, or the eyes and temples of the yellow finch.

The yellow finch would not know about this old man's attempt. However, at this moment, the yellow finch will not give him any chance at all. After three rounds, the yellow finch has approached Zhao Daotu. The old man's right hand hit his chest fiercely. The yellow finch did not dodge this time and rushed to Zhao Daotu. When his right hand hit his chest, Zhao Daotu suddenly tightened and wanted to insert it directly into the heart of the yellow finch, but suddenly, his right hand was cold, and then he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

The yellow finch itself was scratched, but it grasped the most critical moment and cut Zhao Daotu's right hand with a broken throat dagger, which killed countless people.

Zhao Daotu looked stupidly at his arm that had no palm, and suddenly shouted, and the severe pain and inner fear suddenly surged up.

Sometimes the mental pain is the most painful. Zhao Daotu was bitten by the black-shell worm. In the end, he will become numb. After all, these little bugs are just a wound, but now it's different. The whole palm of the right hand has been cut off by the yellow finch. This bloodyness alone is shocking enough.

Zhao Daotu didn't seem to have the courage to fight anymore. He suddenly collapsed on the ground, and then suddenly hugged his right hand and kept struggling and rolling in the pile of black-shelled worms!

With the attraction of blood, the group of bloodthirsty black shell insects rushed to Zhao Daotu's body more desperately. However, after a while, they quickly moved away from Zhao Daotu's body. With the light of the flashlight, the yellow finch saw Zhao Daotu's broken hand flowing out, which was a kind of dark blood. It seems that the five poisons The hand has corroded the whole person of this old thing.

Zhao Daotu was still rolling on the ground, and the broken throat dagger was extremely sharp. After cutting off the palm, he had not noticed it. Now, the pain gradually became clear and intense. He held his wrist, knelt on the ground for a while, curled up and grabbed a large handful of yellow sand to cover the top of the wound.

But the more he struggled like this, the blood from the wound flowed faster.

The old man's sad voice is like a ghost, which is frightening in this empty hall.

The yellow finch stared at Zhao Daotu's wound. After a while, he suddenly reacted. He looked at Zhao Daotu for the last time, turned around quickly, and climbed out along the end of the invisible light that had been blocked in the corridor.

The God of Wealth was the first to climb out of the exit of the Yin and Yang Gate. His arms and calves were full of scratches. When he looked up at the hot sun outside again, he couldn't believe his eyes. Due to the vibration of the bazooka, this huge sinkhole had gradually been buried by the yellow sand above. Five The yin and yang gate of Mi Duogao is now less than one meter away, and there is continuous yellow sand flowing rapidly. At this time, fortunately, there is no wind. Otherwise, everyone has no time to climb out of here at all.

Then, the little demon and others also climbed out.

When the last black wind climbed out, the entrance of the Yin and Yang Gate had become very small.

Heifeng had a mouthful of sand on his face, and he took several mouthfuls of sand.

"Brother Black Wind, where's the yellow finch?"

The little demon and Murong Qing gathered around and quickly asked.

Hei Feng frowned, "He's still in there, and the old bastard Zhao Daotu is still pestering!"

"What should I do?"

"Yes, what should I do now? It's impossible to watch the yellow finch die, can it? Murong Qing was also very anxious.

"Murong Qing, is there any way to get rid of this yellow sand?" The God of Wealth looked at the endless yellow sand and asked uneasly.

Murong Qing shook her head, "It's impossible. These yellow sands are not within our manpower at all."

Can you only choose to watch the yellow finch die?

The little demon is unwilling, and no one is willing.

"No, Brother Huang Que won't die!"

Xiao Di squatted down and kept pulling the yellow sand with his hand. He tried to prevent the yellow sand from pouring in again.

"Let's dig together! It's all hope to block one more second!"

The God of Wealth issued an order again. Everyone squatted down and quickly took back the yellow sand flowing into the yin and yang door like a fool.

The temperature of the yellow sand is very high. They are digging the sand surface with their hands. The yellow sand is stuffed into their nails, just like burning it with fire, but no one flinched. They still gritted their teeth and struggled to dig.

The yellow sand began to slide down in a large area, and the flow was getting faster and faster. The yin and yang gates were about to be flooded quickly. Everyone didn't know what to do? The only thing I can do now is to keep digging the yellow sand.

The yellow finch can't see the front at all. He can only crawl out desperately. The yellow finch can feel that the crawling speed is getting slower and slower. Yellow sand keeps flowing in from the front, and his eyes flow into his mouth and nose.

The yellow finch dares not stop at all. He knows very well that now, there is a lot of yellow sand flowing in outside. If he stops, it means that he will move forward more difficultly. Until the end, the whole corridor is blocked. At some point, the yellow finch can only become a dead one who can't die. Sparrow.

People can live for seven days without food. Without water, they all say they can live for three days, but if you don't have air, it will be difficult for you to live for even three minutes.

The reality is so cruel that the yellow finch can't stop at all.

He quickly scratched the yellow sand with his hands and pedaled his feet. The yellow finch felt that his breathing was getting more and more uncomfortable. Now, his chin was almost close to the yellow sand. As long as he breathed, a lot of yellow sand floated into his nose and mouth. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

At this time, the yellow finch suddenly felt that his calves were tight, and someone actually dragged him fiercely behind him.

The yellow finch really wants to scold its mother. At this time, it delays itself. Is this a real drag?

Are there any living people in the hall? If so, there is only one answer, that is Zhao Daotu.

This old thing is really haunted, and his vitality is so tenacious that it makes the yellow finch feel afraid.

The yellow finch pedalled in the yellow sand pile, but it couldn't get rid of Zhao Daotu's shackles at all. The cold sweat on the yellow finch's forehead suddenly came out. He was scared alive and scared by the fear of being blocked by the yellow sand here. Imagine that there is another person in this corridor that will be blocked at any time. How uncomfortable is it to drag you behind and not let you go?

The yellow finch's body can't turn. Now, the only thing he can do is to climb forward desperately, step by step.

These thoughts almost crossed the yellow finch's mind in an instant. The yellow finch gritted its teeth, held the broken throat dagger, and inserted it into the yellow sand. As a support, it slowly moved in the yellow sand.

The yellow finch doesn't know where the end point is. All he knows is that he wants to climb forward. Only when he climbs forward can he have hope.

The entrance of the Yin and Yang Gate is getting smaller and smaller, so small that the little demon and the little lose cried loudly.

Dig! Keep digging!" The God of Wealth shouted loudly.

Everyone accelerated their speed, and everyone's fingertips were bloody.

At this time, Wang Pao suddenly exclaimed, "Hand, there is a hand coming out!" Hurry up, hurry up!"

He climbed over desperately and pulled away the yellow sand, which was still not enough. Wang Pa simply buried his whole body in the yellow sand, pulled the outstretched hand, and then shouted, "Pile my leg and pull it out!"

At this time, a large pile of yellow sand on it suddenly slipped and fell from the top of everyone's heads in an instant.