Yaozun

Isn't it, he has just started, and such a bad news comes?

What is this, the beginning of the abuser in the treatment of the protagonist?

No way, no way, I don’t know if the abuse master’s article will hit the street?

Su Yao showed a worried and shocked look: "how come, take me to see!"

So he ran all the way and came to the altar in the village. At this time, the rest of the village had already gathered here, and many people were crying, holding back their grief.

Mrs. Ming put on a witch's robe, and her face, which was slightly vicissitudes, was extremely serious. She held up a foot-long bronze tree, and knelt upright to the sun. Falling into the ears of everyone, I just feel heavy in my heart.

The people around stared at the bronze tree, praying in a low voice, and some of them knelt down and kowtowed.

Then, there is only one Su Yao standing, which is very conspicuous, and he is about to kneel down with the crowd.

On the small bronze tree, a flame burst out from the ground and ignited on the third branch.

Su Yao was wondering what the answer was, when everyone cheered.

Wu Zhu's expression also calmed down: "They are still alive, but they don't know where they are. We have to rescue them quickly."

Everyone agreed that this was not the first time. The family members of the miners were all mentally prepared. Although the women in the village cried and shed tears, they did not make a fuss.

It's just that this time the entire army was wiped out, and only one escaped, which is unexpected.

They quickly discussed the result: the women who were still able to move took out weapons such as spears and picks, and prepared to go up the mountain to rescue.

Everyone in the village had to go together, including the children—if they were left unattended in the village, by the time they returned, they probably would not have found their bones.

As a member of the village, Su Yao must also follow.

Su Yao can't refuse.

He knew very well that if the fallen people in the village could be rescued in time, everyone would be able to survive, and if they were all lost, the village would not be far from being destroyed.

However, he was still a little stressed. After all, this village gave him a sense of security. Before leaving, he took another look at the star map and prayed for his father's blessing.

……

So, on the morning of the third day of crossing, he took a spear and followed the large army, hurried up the mountain road and left the village.

Children who are too young will be tied to the chest by their mothers, older children will walk in the middle, and Su Yao will be placed in the penultimate position.

There are not many people in the group, including children, there are only about forty people. Su Yao carries a rattan basket with wild rice on her back.

The section of the mountain road close to the entrance of the village is fine. The deeper you enter the forest, the harder it is to walk. The mountains are high and densely forested, and the trail is narrow enough for only the next person. There are thorns and shrubs on both sides, and the towering trees are densely shaded, blocking the sun. Even a spot of light cannot be shed, but the temperature in the forest is not much lower, and the sultry feeling like a sauna lingers around.

They also had to wrap every inch of their skin with special leaves, otherwise just the bugs along the way could sting people to death.

Su Yao can't bear it. He has a friend who likes outdoor photography. He has followed him many times, and he has some experience in jungle exploration.

Along the way, there are many fantastic plants that emit attractive smells and attract people's imagination. If you don't pay attention, you will be redirected.

There are even wolves, tigers and leopards, and Su Yao has seen the fighting power of these women.

The kung fu they used was very methodical, ordinary beasts were not their opponents at all, and the pickaxe knocked on the head of the beast without blinking, as if they were knocking out walnuts.

Of course Su Yao was curious: "what is this, kung fu?"

"This is the daily marksmanship," Mrs. Ming said while walking behind, guarding her body, "the most common body training method, in this world, before the age of 15, if you haven't reached the level of body training, you can't live in the wild at all. .”

This is, the world of martial arts?

Su Yao became interested in an instant. He was about to ask, can we cultivate immortals after practicing martial arts?

Sister-in-law Ming was on guard again, and with a spear in her hand, she strung up a withered yellow viper in the fallen leaves like a fish, chopped off the snake's head, sucked the snake's blood, and replenished her strength.

"..."

Well, excuse me, Su Yao shut up silently.

In front of these tough people, he felt that he was the most normal one.

After walking for a day, they made some adjustments in the dark night. Su Yao suddenly found that her eyesight was very good, and she could see clearly at night.

Is this night vision ability the reason for that star map?

He was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show any strangeness.

At this time, thick fog emerged from the forest.

However, the team didn't mean to stop and rest, so Su Yao was a little strange. Isn't it strange that she can't travel at night?

Then I saw Mrs. Ming, who is also a witch, carefully took out a lotus-like bronze lamp from the baggage, let everyone drip their blood into it, and then chanted, and saw that the lamp used blood as oil, revealing a burst of light. glare.

Su Yao visually inspected it. The brightness is about equal to that of a mobile phone's fill light. The surrounding fog will fade a lot when it encounters this kind of light.

Mrs. Ming looked solemn: "Everyone hold hands with each other and follow me closely. You must not fall behind, otherwise you will get lost in the mist and it will be difficult to get back."

Everyone should be.

Su Yao is not at ease, because Mrs. Ming is going to be the first, and he will be the last.

The further he walked, the more he felt that something was following him.

Just, his scalp was numb, he didn't dare to look back, he could only hold tightly to the hand of the person in front of him, as if something was following behind him.

The night breeze is slightly cool, not as hot as the daytime, but it is like a gloomy wind, which makes people feel cold.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the people in front can't see more and more clearly.

Suddenly, he didn't know what kind of living thing he stepped on, and the thing let out a scream, which made Su Yao jump and held the hand in front more tightly.

The hand shook back reassuringly.

After Su Yao said thank you, she felt something was wrong. He just pulled the hand that was being held suddenly, but he didn't feel any pull.

When he took a closer look, the joints in that hand were clearly defined, as if God had carved them out of the most beautiful white jade, and there was a soul-stirring and familiar beauty.

... It is impossible for him to forget such a beautiful hand.

Su Yao was stunned. As soon as he picked up the hand, he touched it up along the wrist. Sure enough, the arm broke at the wrist, and the one behind was gone——it was gone.

The severed hand didn't seem to be offended, and rubbed against his palm with satisfaction, reaching out to reach his head, but seemed reluctant to break free, so it jumped and jumped on his hand, which looked a little funny.

"..."

Su Yao's face was pale at first, then blue, and finally ferocious.

He was so vicious, he grabbed the other's wrist with both hands, and shook it back and forth angrily: "You bad hand, why did I mess with you, take me back!"

The severed hand was shaken several times, and seemed displeased. When its slender fingertips moved, the nails suddenly grew long and turned red, and the painting style changed instantly, like the hand of a ghost.

Physical deterrence!

The threat is still effective.

Su Yao let go silently.

Severing its hand, it flicked its own wrist, and then waved it lightly. In the next second, it seemed as if the water vapor met the rising sun, the candle met the spray gun, and the surrounding dense fog instantly annihilated.

The scene after the fog was completely exposed in front of him - there was a huge, three-meter-thick, and unknown-length snake, which was falling in front of him, dying. There was a very conspicuous groove in the middle of the snake's head and eyes, Su Yao He took the severed hand and gestured, and the elbow was inserted into the recess, and it fit perfectly.

He looked at the huge snake with a big bag protruding from its scalp, and felt a little parched for a while, so he couldn't help asking softly, "You killed this?"

The severed hand nodded gracefully, then reached out and took out a light source from the snake's lower jaw——it was a bead the size of a ping-pong ball, emitting a cold white light, and the range of illumination was comparable to that of a bronze lotus flower. There are too many lights.

Pulling out one of the snake's fangs with his hand, he dexterously inlaid the beads on the hollow snake's tooth with one hand, made a flashlight, and handed it to Su Yao.

Su Yao hesitated for a moment, took the "flashlight", looked at the severed hand floating in the air, as if she didn't intend to leave, and asked tentatively: "Then, thank you?"

The severed hand patted his head in satisfaction, took his hand, and continued to guide him forward.

No, I don't want to go with you—

Su Yao shouted in her heart, but she didn't dare to shout out.