Chapter 11 Trapped
"Haha, okay, okay, then let's do it!" I hate to laugh loudly.
He Xiaozhuo's three emperor's sword has arrived, and his head, neck, chest, abdomen, legs... As long as it is the parts of Hate Bo Tian, they are all cut off one by one, and he can't wait to correct Hate Bian with one sword.
Hate the sky but put his hands on his back, and his feet stood in place. His body was strange. He Xiaozhuo's stormy attack, but his body was like a phantom. He Xiaozhuo tried his best, but the sword of the three emperors could not be touched and couldn't be touched.
After a while, He Xiaozhuo was already sweating and still trying his best to attack. At this time, he only heard a voice from afar in the air:
"Little doll, practice your sword well. After that I can come back and kill you...hahahaha..."
It's another thing thrown in front of He Xiaozhuo.
"There is food in it. Don't starve to death. You have to practice your sword and wait for me to come back to kill you... Haha..."
The voice faded away, and the figure in front of He Xiaozhuo gradually dissipated. It turned out that it was just a phantom of hatred.
He Xiaozhuo was so angry that he flew up and kicked away at the thing left behind by hatred.
"Who wants your shit?"
The object was immediately kicked high and flew ten feet away, but as if it had touched something, it was rebounded back in an instant, drawing a parabolic line in the air as when it was kicked out, and fell back to He Xiaozhuo's feet again. He Xiaozhuo didn't care about 3721, and flew again. This time it was even more powerful, but it was the same as last time. After the object flew ten feet away, it was silently bounced back again. How did it fly out and how did it fly back? He Xiaozhuo was even more angry and vented all the evil fire of hatred on the object under his feet. He kicked back, flew back and kicked back... until Mei Xinyan finally couldn't stand it.
"Xiaozhuo, you can take a break first. I think it's weird here."
He Xiaozhuo had no choice but to stop. It must be strange, otherwise it would not have been like this.
"What's weird?"
"I can't see it either. But since he has left, let's leave first.
He Xiaozhuo nodded in silence, and he had no choice but to do so.
The fool was the first to run forward. It seemed that he was also suppressed by the suppressed atmosphere just now. Seeing He Xiaozhuo walking, he immediately ran forward with relief. Unexpectedly, as soon as he ran to the place where the object was bounced back, he also seemed to hit a strong film heavily, and his intuition film was hit back quickly by himself. Shrinking, and then when he ran out of strength, he suddenly bounced himself back, fell heavily to the ground, and immediately grinned and rubbed his buttocks.
When He Xiaozhuo and Mei Xinyan saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked at the same time. They stepped forward to help the fool and carefully tried to touch it forward.
In front of the empty, you can't see anything with the naked eye. But the hand touched it. He Xiaozhuo felt like grabbing on a soft plastic film, but the film was very elastic, which reminded him of the rubber gloves worn by the doctor. He used that material to make a slingshot, cut two rubber skins from the gloves and tied them to a carefully selected humanoid tree fork, which was a perfect slingshot, wrapped in stones and bounce. If you shoot it out, you can shoot down the sparrow flying in the air. Now it's like this kind of thing, trapping yourself in it.
He tried to grasp the film and pushed it forward hard. The film was pulled out far away, but finally when he could no longer exert force, he immediately rebounded and bounced himself back. Pulling it has the same effect, which is the same as the rubber. After a tour, I found myself trapped within ten feet of this kind of thing.
I hate to leave, but I trapped myself here.
He Xiaozhuo slowly carried up the sword of the three emperors, looked at the open place in front of him, and hit it with one sword. The electric light appeared and rushed straight to the distance 30 feet away, but it only ran ten feet away. The electric light instantly divided into several branches like lightning and scattered on the invisible film. Although I thought that this layer of prohibition would not be opened easily, I didn't expect that it could still absorb the power of the Three Emperors' Sword and directly absorb the attack of the Three Emperors Sword. He Xiaozhuo took a cold breath. Such a formation was obviously different from the Qimen Dunjia array he had learned.
A flash of fireworks flashed in Mei Xin's real body. As soon as she left, she regained her freedom. A mass of fire, burning with a dark purple flame, burned to the invisible film, but after flying away, it seemed that at the moment it touched the light net, it immediately returned like an arrow in horror, and it seemed that it was still in a hurry to break free before it.
"What's going on?" He Xiaozhuo asked with concern.
"Strange, this thing is not afraid of fire at all. As soon as I touched it, I felt a strong suction to suck me on it, so I quickly retreated. When I retreated in a hurry, I hit a fire bead and found that it was immediately sucked on my body, just like a bead net. The fire bead could not fire, but it burned itself. Mei Xinyan's tone was still mixed with a frightened look.
He Xiaozhuo was even more surprised that this hatred was really getting more and more horrible.
It seems that this hatred is going to trap itself here.
"Yes, as far as I know, this hatred is unique and independent. No one knows how he has cultivated to this point. Moreover, he has a bad temper and has nothing to do with the major Xiuzhen sects. No matter which school he is, as long as he provokes him, he will immediately fight if he wants to, kill him if he wants to kill, and never cares his face.
"Then the major factions don't look for him for the festival?" He Xiaozhuo asked suspiciously.
"Of course I found it. It is said that Gui*yin*men and your Yuzhenmen have visited him because their disciples were killed by him.
"What's the result?"
"Two of the five elders of the Ghost * Yin * Gate died, and the three saints of Yuzhen Gate made the ancient fantasy Taoist crippled. This was 300 years ago.
"Is that all?" He Xiaozhuo asked unwillingly.
"What can I do if I can't? If you are not as good as others, you have to be beaten. Moreover, this hatred has always been the beginning and the end of the dragon, and it is difficult to meet him, let alone find him. If he hadn't signed up today, I wouldn't have known him.
"Then we have no way to go?" He Xiaozhuo still asked reluctantly.
Mei Xinyan was also speechless.
"However, since he said he would kill you after you learned swordsmanship, it means that if you can't learn swordsmanship, he can't kill you."
"Do you mean to let me drag it off?"
"There will be a chance when there is time." Mei Xinyan's thousand years of experience has given her countless experiences.
"But I don't want to drag it off. It's better to have a good time than waiting to die like this."
"Are you sick? It's better to live than to die. Your parents, your master and Chang Xiaoqing are dead. Don't you care about these people? Who will work for you if you die?" Mei Xinyan shouted angrily.
"I know you want to die so much. Why did I save you?"
"But what should we do now?"
"What else can I do? Eat!"
Only then did He Xiaozhuo find that his stomach had already begun to be hungry. It was strange that he was not hungry after walking for half a day and fighting with hatred. Even the fool sat there feebly and couldn't help eating his own saliva.
I found the object left by the sky. It turned out to be a small cloth bag. When I opened it, even Mei Xinyan couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out to be eighteen red round pills, which made He Xiaozhuo suddenly think of the black Chinese medicine pills that He Dongli's grandfather had to eat every day. He Dongli's grandfather broke the pill every time, exposed the thin fibers inside, and then kneaded them into small grains. Then he swallowed the water of a large tea tank with difficulty. Unexpectedly, he hated the sky but let When he ate this, He Xiaozhuo couldn't help but feel nauseous. If the pill hadn't been red and made delicate, round and even shiny, he would have vomited at that time.
"Xiaozhuo, I really don't know whether to congratulate you or mourn you?" Mei Xinyan couldn't help saying excitedly.
"What's wrong?" He Xiaozhuo asked strangely.
"What's wrong? Let me tell you, this is a top-quality elixir.
"The best elixir?" He Xiaozhuo repeated doubtfully.
"Not bad. Do you remember the gallbladder you have eaten? That can be said to be a natural elixir. And now the elixir has been refined through hatred. It is a first-class foreign elixir. If you eat it, you will not be hungry, and your cultivation will also make rapid progress. Mei Xinyan couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.
He Xiaozhuo thought of the gallbladder he had eaten. At that time, Mei Xinyan told herself that it was a elixirs. After eating it, his skills advanced rapidly and quickly improved another level. Even the fool suddenly became a divine power after eating the gallbladder and punched the clam away. Now Mei Xinyan said that this Dan is better than Nadan, so why should he give it to himself?
"Oh, I understand. I hate breaking the sky because I want to practice his swordsmanship as soon as possible and then kill me, so I was given this elixir. Right, Xiaomei?"
Mei Xinyan was also speechless for a moment. If you infer from common sense, this person must be sick. Give the carefully refined elixir to a person he wants to kill, help him practice swordsmanship, and then kill him, and if you give him 18 pieces, you know that this elixir can't be refined without a hundred years. But hating the sky is a strange person, weird things, and strange behaviors are reasonable. It seems that this hatred is really a big deal. No wonder it is a person who has experienced four divine punishments.
What the matter, since you hate to give it, I dare to eat it. At this point, even poisons are not afraid. Anyway, they are all dead. Do you still care how to die? It's just that I have to decide whether to practice your swordsmanship or not. I just don't practice your swordsmanship. What can you do?
Thinking of this, He Xiaozhuo was rude. He took out an elixir and threw it into his mouth. Strangely, as soon as the elixir opened, it immediately melted away, and a sweet taste quickly spread out from the mouth, and it spread all over the body in an instant. The whole body is shocked, very refreshing, and there is no other feeling.
When the fool saw He Xiaozhuo eating, he immediately came over, stretched out his dirty hand, and looked at He Xiaozhuo eagerly.
He Xiaozhuo's heart softened. Alas, if his life is bitter, this fool is more bitter than himself, and he has already regarded him as a brother who lives and dies together. Seeing him staring at himself, he did not hesitate to put a pill in his hand.
The fool raised his neck, and the elixir also tasted.