Chapter 397: 397 Out of Distress Part 1 (+1)

The stench of blood rushed upwards to disperse the mist.

Zhang Rongfang's tall body was also hit by the huge airflow, lost his balance, flew upside down, rolled several times on the ground, and fell into the stream.

Roar! ! !

At the location of the wooden house, countless blood gathered into a huge human figure more than ten meters high, roaring to the sky.

In the surrounding air, countless blue butterflies swooped in from afar.

The butterflies covered the blood-colored giant's body layer by layer. They were devouring the blood, and at the same time they were being swallowed by the blood.

Blood and blue alternate constantly on the giant.

The two are inseparable.

Xue Tong, who was a hundred meters away, was dumbfounded at this moment, looking up at this scene, completely unsure of what to say.

He didn't understand why this god who appeared out of nowhere would fight with the wishing girl.

And it was so brutal.

But this secret god who appeared suddenly, maybe it can.

A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

Trapped for so many years. If you can seize this opportunity to get out.

Zhang Rongfang on the side stood up from the stream, except for a little dizziness at the beginning, he was unharmed.

Thick skin shows its benefits at this time. If it was another person, the neck might have been broken under the violent impact just now.

At this time, he also saw the exaggerated changes on the side of the wooden house, and his expression was also shocked.

"Is this a god!?"

He used to think that he was in the era of martial arts, but the scene before him made him doubt what he was.

"Don't be intimidated." Xue Tong on the side said.

His eyes were fixed on the battle not far away.

The blue butterfly and the blood-colored giant kept roaring and flapping their wings.

"It's not real here." He turned his head and put his hand on Zhang Rongfang.

"Among the clouds of doubt, it is not the same as the environment we live in."

At this point, Zhang Rongfang's whole body sank suddenly, and he felt as if he had become much heavier.

But immediately, his whole body was shocked, and this feeling was immediately shaken away.

"Huh? Your physique is a bit weird." Xue Tong narrowed his eyes. "Forget it, I'm just telling you that they are not as powerful as you see. Let's not talk about this, now, this secret god that I made up while you are here is helping you. We must solve the foundation of the wishing girl here."

"How to solve it? Can't the Blood God kill her?" Zhang Rongfang asked back. Tilt your head in time to avoid a mixture of butterflies and blood.

"God will not die." Xue Tong said seriously, "Remember this."

He turned around a little on his toes, and hurried towards the stream.

"follow me."

He took a few long steps, jumped lightly, and threw himself headfirst into the stream.

The stream was obviously not deep, but when he jumped into it, his whole body was submerged in it, as if he had jumped into the deep sea and disappeared.

"??!" Zhang Rongfang looked back at Blood God and Wishing Girl.

There are more and more butterflies, and the blood seems to be endless. The two can't tell when the winner will be decided.

He looked again at the stream that Xue Tong jumped into.

"This damn place." It was his first contact with the so-called god, but he definitely didn't want to contact him for the second time.

So annoying and sneaky.

Immediately, without hesitation, he jumped in a few steps and followed Xue Tong from a position in the stream, jumping in.

puff.

The sound of gurgling water rang in my ears.

A large number of bubbles floated up from Zhang Rongfang's side, like silver wind chimes connected in series.

He looked down.

Below the stream, there is no shallow bottom at all, but an endless deep blue.

He looked around.

Front, back, left, right.

All directions are dark blue.

It seemed that this jump really jumped into the deep sea.

Zhang Rongfang looked down.

In the depths below, Xue Tong was waving to him from afar.

He immediately swam over there quickly.

The two met and dived into the dark blue water together.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters.

The water seemed to have no buoyancy, allowing them to sink continuously.

finally.

The bottom of the water is slowly revealed.

Xue Tong swam to the bottom and pulled his hands apart in the white sand, revealing a light red clock full of peeling spots.

The dial of the clock turned yellow and white, as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

The hour and minute hands were still turning slowly, pointing to eleven eleven.

Xue Tong picked up the clock and went upstream.

Zhang Rongfang followed closely behind.

The two went up together.

In the dark blue water, there are dim shadows swimming around from time to time.

I don't know if it's fish or something else.

Crash!

Surfaces quickly.

Xue Tong held the clock and let it go on the grass.

"This is the wishing bell, come on, you break it! Only you can break her! I have seen her, but I can't!" He took a step back and looked at Zhang Rongfang.

"Taking advantage of this moment, May the girl be entangled and have no time to take care of this side, hurry up!"

"Senior, are you sure?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.

"Sure, only you can. She should have extra intentions for you! I only understand now why the previous two methods didn't work.

Not that I was wrong. It's that she pays attention to you more than me! "Xue Tong said quickly.

"I want to know why?" Zhang Rongfang has always felt led by the nose since he came here.

At this time, he was suddenly asked to break the clock, and he was not very willing in his heart.

"The wishing bell is the main body of the wishing girl. Break it, and she will no longer exist here physically! In the battle with the secret god you brought, she will quickly lose the wind!" Xue Tong looked a little anxious .

"Hurry up! If you slow down, it will be too late for her to find out!"

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, opened the property bar, and looked at Yuan Zhong.

The intuitive alert in the property bar responded this time.

'Intuition alert: This is a mysterious broken clock, when its hands point to two twelve... maybe something bad will happen. '

"Break."

Zhang Rongfang paused.

Suddenly he punched out with a bang, hitting the dial of the clock.

Boom! !

The entire clock dial was dented, twisted, and shattered, leaving a big hole in it.

The gears inside were squeezed by a huge force, making countless clanking and breaking sounds.

"Is this okay?" Zhang Rongfang withdrew his hand. Suddenly something feels wrong.

He turned to look.

The blood god and wishing girl who were still fighting fiercely just now have long since disappeared.

The wooden house is still in place, and the grass is still swaying in the wind.

A blood god statue was lying quietly on the ground beside the wooden house, motionless.

There were no scarlet giants, no blue butterflies, and no traces of previous fights.

It seemed that everything just now was an illusion.

"Senior Xue Tong?" Zhang Rongfang looked around.

no respond.

It was as if Xue Tong had never appeared before, not even his footprints on the grass.

Zhang Rongfang looked at the clock on the ground, it was a dilapidated western clock.

"No. The fog is gone!"

He suddenly reacted.

There is an open space all around, and the stream flows behind him, and the sound is clear and crisp.

All is peaceful and harmonious.

Zhang Rongfang was silent for a while, and walked quickly towards the wooden house.

He first stood in front of the door and picked up the blood god statue.

There was a clear crack on the statue, as if it was squeezed and cracked by some force.

But the idol's eyes are still kind and calm.

He exhaled lightly.

Zhang Rongfang put it back into his pocket again.

Then look towards the cabin.

He reached out first, and gently touched the wooden house.

no response.

Then step forward and enter the door.

It was quiet inside, and the tables and chairs were covered with a thick layer of dust.

There is no woman in a white dress, only some scattered wooden furniture with green shoots.

Moldy iron pots, window sills covered with green moss, wardrobes with a lot of black sticky matter, etc.

"I mean, come out?" Zhang Rongfang seemed to understand something.

Recall the reminder log of previous intuitive warnings.

He slapped his backhand hard and hit the wooden wall of the wooden house.

Boom!

A big hole was broken in the wooden wall, the wood was blown away, and the hut was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

"Take the clock and go find your subordinates!" Suddenly, a vague voice entered Zhang Rongfang's ears.

The voice seemed to be hallucinatory, and it seemed to be the wind outside.

He couldn't hear very well.

Obviously the voice was not Xue Tong's, but at this moment, Zhang Rongfang inexplicably believed that he was the one who said it.

Immediately, he picked up the clock, and quickly beat the wooden house.

With a loud bang, the whole wooden house collapsed in a short while.

Only then did Zhang Rongfang rush towards the depths of the canyon.

Without the fog, his speed was much faster at this time.

Looking far ahead, dark light vision can penetrate extremely long distances and see the vision of thousands of meters ahead.

Soon, at the edge of a woodland at the bottom of a valley, he found Qing Su and others who were lying on the ground.

It also includes Song Xinye and others who he lost before.

It's just that half of them have lost their breath forever.

Their corpses were shriveled, as if they had aged many years.

Zhang Rongfang sighed, picked up a corpse, and prepared to take it out and bury it properly.

Suddenly his expression changed, and he shook the corpse slightly.

"The weight is wrong."

Stretching out his hand, he squeezed the corpse's arm.

Bones are gone. The hand is like a squid octopus, soft without hardness.

Pinch your mouth open again.

The teeth in the mouth have long since disappeared, only a mouth full of black ashes.

"Black ash." Zhang Rongfang recognized it at a glance. This black ash seemed to be exactly the same as the black ash that the silver thread turned into after it died.

hiss.

Just when he recognized it, the black ash evaporated, dissipated, and disappeared inexplicably like water vapor.

"really."

At this time, the rest of the people slowly came to life after being fed the refreshing medicine.

"My lord. We"

Qing Su rubbed her temples. For the last moment, she only remembered seeing that large number of black bees approaching.

I don't remember anything else.

"It's almost over, you are finished, now everyone get up immediately, take the corpse, and get out of here!"

Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

This time he underestimated the so-called god too much.

I thought I could advance and retreat safely by relying on myself and the blood god statue, but it's a pity.

The group didn't know why, but when they saw the half-dead corpses around them, their faces changed drastically. They hurriedly got up, packed their things, took the corpses and left immediately.

"Where is Song Xinye?" Zhang Rongfang asked suddenly.

"My lord. Song Xinye is gone too." An old hunter replied in a deep voice.