Ten Days End

Xuanwu emerged from the billowing smoke and looked down at her body.

The current situation was indeed strange. She had never remembered that her body had been in this state.

She stared at her arm, and the scene that came into her eyes made her feel quite strange.

Some thorns were entangled on her arm, and some thorns fell into her arm. She was silent in confusion, as if she could no longer tell whether her dark and vast forearm was concave or three-dimensional.

She reached out and touched it, and found that she could indeed pinch her forearm, but the thorns on the side did fall into her arm.

Xuanwu felt a little confused, and this confusion was not only in consciousness, but also in perception.

When many thorns pierced and cut her body, she would feel a special pain that she had never experienced before.

If this pain must be described in two words, it would be "distant".

She felt that she was very far away from the pain, as if her skin was deposited in another city, but the pain of that skin crossed the boundaries of time and space and floated into her brain.

Slow, dull, ethereal, and far away.

Because the pain was too far away, the brain did not reject it, and the pain no longer seemed terrible. The brain just slowly accepted it and let it enter its mind.

"It's a wonderful feeling... I don't even need to activate Forget Worry."

Seeing that Xuanwu was not affected by the attack at all, the faces of the people nearby were naturally normal. This was a situation that had been expected long ago, and there was no flaw in the plan.

If the first attack could make Xuanwu completely defeated, that would be enough to shock everyone.

All the "Cats" stared at Xuanwu intently. They knew that the worst case scenario was that Xuanwu was angry at this time and would kill everyone present without hesitation, but they looked at Xuanwu's state and found that he was just full of curiosity.

"Novel." Xuanwu said softly, "This feeling is so novel, it hurts but not hurts, it's not afraid but not afraid, it's not bitter but not bitter."

After hearing this, Luo Shiyi turned around and looked at Song Qi on the high platform, as if waiting for the other party to give orders.

Song Qi thought for a while and nodded slightly.

"Ha." Luo Shiyi looked at Xuanwu again, "Xuanwu, how are we, are we still capable?"

"Yes." Xuanwu nodded, "This feeling of slow pain all over the body is just like the work of Qinglong."

"Dragon?" Luo Shiyi laughed, "Then you think too highly of us, we are at best a "Totoro". "

Xuanwu ignored Luo Shiyi and raised his head as if looking at him: "Are you still attacking?"

"Don't worry, there is."

"Okay, great, come and kill me..."

When everyone was preparing to launch the second round of attack, they saw an extremely strange scene.

Xuanwu's entire right arm swayed twice, and then fell directly to the ground.

The arm was like a big black fish jumping out of the river, and it was jumping on the ground at this time.

Song Qi frowned and looked at the broken arm on the ground, and was actually confused for a moment.

He knew that Xuanwu had "immortality", but could a "divine beast" with "immortality" have its arm broken alive...?

Could the combined attack this time be so powerful?

Su Shan frowned, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he soon found the clue.

"I saw it... but I'm not sure if it counts as a "flaw." Su Shan said, "There's a broken bone in her shoulder, and her arm and body are stuck together..."

"What...?" Song Qi heard of this rare situation for the first time, and his brain was spinning rapidly for a while.

After all, no one had ever launched such a strong attack on Xuanwu before. Could it be that Xuanwu's limbs were stuck together like a doll?

But if this is the case, wouldn't Xuanwu be like a glass doll that would break at the touch?

"No..." Song Qi said decisively, "If Xuanwu is really so fragile, her combat power cannot be as strong as the legend says. "

Xuanwu lowered his head, gently picked up his arm, and then inserted it into his shoulder again.

The strange scene made everyone present silent.

No matter whether she was a doll or not, she did think of herself as a doll at this time.

"No matter what, this should be our breakthrough point..."

After thinking for a few seconds, Song Qi bent his index finger into a hook and put it in his mouth, and then blew a strange whistle gently.

"Hey?" Ma Shier was stunned when he heard the whistle, "No... Brother Qi, what is this? You tell me this at this time?"

Song Qi did not answer, but blew the strange whistle again.

Ma Shier: "Hey? What is this! What is this! I don't like itAh, I object to this plan..."

"Hehe." Bai Jiu's childish laughter came from another rooftop, and he seemed to be very happy.

"Jiu Jie, you..." Ma Twelve, who looked to be about fifty years old, shouted, "Do you all think it's okay? Damn, I'm so old, and I just ran all the way..."

Ma Twelve had previously fled with Luo Shiyi and Wu Shisan with Xuanwu. Now standing on the ground, he soon felt that the eyes of the "cats" from all directions were all focused on him, making his old face flush.

"Shi, where is Brother Shi? Brother Shi, say something..." Ma Twelve looked at Jiang Shi on the roof in front of him again, as if looking at his last straw.

Jiang Shi just stood in the corner of the rooftop and slowly squatted down. He was thin and squatted in a corner of the rooftop, just like the ridge beast of an ancient beam.

He stared at Ma Twelve, then said seriously: "A million troops trapped in Xiangyang, no reinforcements outside and no food inside. One day the city will be broken, and those who cry for their fathers will cry for their fathers, and those who cry for their mothers will cry..."

"Ah, okay, okay!" Ma Twelve was completely helpless, "Brother Shi, don't say anything, I understand, you two are all trying to trick me, I'll go."

Then he seemed to have made up his mind, turned around and looked at Xuanwu seriously, and then said righteously: "Xuanwu... Well, if someone robbed your things... would you be angry?"

"Angry...?" Xuanwu seemed to think about this question seriously, and then said, "You can take anything from me, but you can't take my food. As long as it's not food, I won't be angry."

"Okay, that's great... Sorry!"

Ma Twelve laughed awkwardly and used "Move" on the spot.

Xuanwu's right arm suddenly separated from his body and flew far away towards Ma Twelve.

Xuanwu tilted his head again in confusion, only to see Ma Twelve disappearing directly into the streets under the many low buildings with his flying arm.

"Ah ...