1145.Chapter 1145: The Companion Is Lost

"Kuroko, Kuroko, is that you, where are you?" shouted Mushuang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Meow...... Meow ...... "Kuroko is barking in the direction behind him, maybe Kuroko's cry is already very loud, but he can't stand Kuroko or a kitten, how much strength can he scream? And Wushuang has been out here for more than ten minutes, and it is far, far away from that, that is, in this very quiet environment, he may not be able to hear it at all."

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" It was because he was careless, and he came out for so long before he remembered that he hadn't replied to himself until now, and he was in some danger, right? Thinking of this, Wushuang hurriedly turned around and ran back.

He returned to the bottom of the dry well and plunged headlong into the secret passage on the right. The air circulation here is not very good, but it can barely support the breath, and the further you go inside, the stronger the rancid smell becomes.

There are many murals on the blue bricks on the left and right cave walls, and all the murals show the ancient battlefields of the Great War of the Four Emperors in ancient times. Some of the murals show a picture of a general wearing a beast skin jacket and holding a steel fork riding on a mighty beast and charging into battle; and there are also ancient battlefields, corpses all over the ground, a tall gold-armored general walked through the sea of corpses, and then those corpses miraculously stood up from the ground, and after standing up, the soldiers knelt on the ground again, expressing their loyalty to the gold-armored general.

This mighty gold-armored general held a trident in his hand, which was more than three meters long, and at first glance it was a sharp weapon for taking the head of the enemy general in the army of ten thousand troops.

After walking for about five or six minutes, I gradually saw a small flickering point of light in front of me, which should be the torch.

"Whoa, whoa?" shouted Mushuang.

Na Xi still didn't give him any reply. It's bad, this kid is a cautious person, and he has a lot of kung fu, it is estimated that this time must be more than lucky, otherwise he would have replied to himself a long time ago, thinking of this relationship, Wushuang couldn't help but speed up his pace. Frankly speaking, Wushuang was even more worried about the safety of this brother in his heart, after all, not long after knowing Mu Qinggang, Mu Qing was just a little girl, no matter how good-looking she looked, it was definitely not as deep as his brotherhood with Na Xi. Even if the search for Mu Qing was delayed because of saving Na Xi, and Mu Qing had an accident, Wushuang could only admit it.

"That's it!" Wushuang pulled out his dagger and ran forward desperately, for fear that he would run slowly, and he couldn't explain to Bai Su what were the three long and two short.

Running and running, when he was only a few dozen meters away from the torch in front of him, Wushuang stopped moving, not that he didn't want to run, but he couldn't run, because, he suddenly felt a cool breeze on the back of his neck, as if something behind him was approaching him.

He stood motionless with the Cold Blood Blade in his hand, and the things behind him didn't move, except for the weaker and weaker cries of the sunspots in the dark tunnel, everything was still, and Wushuang could even hear his own heartbeat.

After a few seconds of stalemate between the two sides, Wushuang suddenly turned around and slashed in the back. But there was nothing behind it, not even a personal shadow.

No, he definitely doesn't feel wrong, the feeling of depression just now must have been close to him, how could it be hollowed out? He didn't have time to think about this, let's take a look at it first.

He ran forward, and saw that he was lying in the dark passage, and the sunspot was picking him down with his little paws. When Kuroko saw Wushuang running over, he screamed even more fiercely, as if he wanted Wushuang to save his master.

"How can this be? Huh? Wake up, wake up, what attacked you?" Wushuang picked up Na Xiu and patted him on the face.

At this time, there seemed to be some kind of reflected light in his eyes, which was a very murderous cold light. Wushuang didn't dare to hesitate, picked up the staggered and fell back.

A cold light swept in front of him, so hanging, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have lost his life. He looked back and saw a trident stuck in the wall of the cave behind him, and the trident was covered in rust, but the blade in front of the trident was still extremely sharp. This ancient weapon is big enough, and it is nearly three meters long when inserted upside down on the cave wall, and you don't need to take it to know that it weighs at least 100 catties.

Isn't this the ice blade in the hand of the golden-armored general you just saw in the mural?

Wushuang put down Na Xiu and stood up, holding the dagger in his hand, vigilantly observing the surrounding forms, he found that the murals on the walls of the cave around him were different, and the murals were all painted with human faces, which were the faces of a man, full of vicissitudes and fortitude, with a beard on his chin and a general's helmet on his head. Yes, it's him, he's the gold-armored general who appears in the mural.

Could it be that Na Xiu was attacked by him? Impossible? He knew Na Xiu's ability, although his external skills were average, but his light skills were good, and it was too difficult to attack him without being discovered by him. It is estimated that even the top masters like Lan Caidie and Bai Su can't do it.

"Who? has the ability to stand up!" shouted Wushuang as he looked around.

Call...... At this time, a yin wind blew from nowhere, blowing out Wushuang and the torches that fell to the ground. Suddenly the surroundings were plunged into endless darkness, and nothing could be seen. In the dark, only the dark green eyes were still oozing gloomy light, which were the eyes of a little black cat, although they were blind cats, but the darker the cat's eyes, the greener they became.

Wushuang stood motionless, he simply closed his eyes, and used his sixth sense to guard against the pair of black hands behind his back.

Thorn la la...... Thorn la la...... Wushuang was bored and kept scratching the cave wall with the cold blood blade, drawing sparks. This way, you won't be unable to see anything, and you can also use this behavior to warn enemies hiding in the shadows that your dagger is not a vegetarian.

"I know you're here, come out! We have no ill intentions, we're here to find a friend, please forgive me if you disturb your purity, I'll leave immediately with my friend now, please don't embarrass the juniors." Wushuang observed the movement in the darkness and tugged at Na Xiu with one hand.

He carried Na Xiu directly on his shoulders with one hand, Na Xiu is not sinking, the child has not yet grown to the age of physical blessing, and Wushuang's body is relatively strong, and it is not a problem to carry a living person of a hundred catties.

"Kuroko, go, go!" Wushuang whispered to Kuroko. Don't look at the sunspot who usually doesn't listen to him, but this black cat is psychic and sensible. Wushuang was facing backwards, his head was facing forward, covering each other one after the other, and began to exit this dark passage little by little.