Chapter 639: Sword God
The dilapidated white paper lantern on the ground had been burning quietly, arousing Gu Ju's growing interest.
But now the biggest problem arises, and that is that he currently has no way to conduct research on this lantern.
To be more precise, he couldn't touch this thing at all, whether it was with red flames or slashing with an axe, he couldn't penetrate the seemingly ultra-thin transparent film.
Although he could clearly see it, in fact, it was as if the entire lantern did not really exist in this world, and even if he reached out to touch it, he was completely blocked out, unable to touch the main body of the lantern, even if he couldn't pick it up, and couldn't take it away.
Gu Juan was alone in a daze at the white paper lantern, thinking about something, and from time to time he made a few gestures on the surface of the lantern, but there was no progress.
Liu Yu stood there in a daze, watching Gu Juan compete with a lantern there, and his heart was full of inexplicable strange feelings.
About after the tea time.
Liu Yu was suddenly stunned and looked at the surroundings that had darkened again without warning.
Immediately after that, a bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, reflecting everything in the depths of the darkness, including the stiff wanderers, the woman in the pink skirt with long hair scattered, and the lieutenant general Xie Kui in tattered armor.
"They're back, they're back!"
He cried out in horror, only to find that the savior, who had just become so powerful, had no idea of this, and was still crouching on the ground motionless, staring at the worn-out lantern that no one would pick up if it was so white that no one would pick it up.
"They're back, they're coming to kill us!"
As the wanderers got closer and closer, Liu Yu's voice changed tone.
"What's the noise, don't you see I'm busy with something more important?"
Gu Juan glanced up at him very unhappily, and reprimanded him directly unceremoniously.
"But, but these loiters have ......"
Rumble!
In an instant, a blood-colored flame exploded, blocking the looming cold light in the depths, surging and sweeping away in all directions.
Seeing the scarlet flames passing past him, Liu Yu's heart, which had already jumped to his throat, suddenly fell, and he was about to let out a long breath of turbidity, but his eyes widened suddenly, and Gu Juan got up and walked in front of him in front of him, and without warning, he turned his fingers into claws and grabbed him.
Suddenly, an incomparably powerful force completely enveloped him.
Liu Yu's heart was so dead that he couldn't even scream, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
At this moment, he suddenly became peaceful, perhaps thinking that it would be a very happy thing to be slapped to death directly with a palm like this.
At the very least, it's better than falling into despair in endless fear, and then dying miserably.
But after a moment, he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't even make the muffled sound of his head popping out in his imagination.
He subconsciously opened his eyes, and saw a woman in a pink dress beside him at some point, who had just raised her slender and pale arms, and almost touched his face.
But she couldn't do it anymore.
Gu Juan grabbed her neck at the last moment, picked her up, and held her up in front of his eyes to look at it with interest, like looking at a pet who was not very obedient.
"How do you feel about my return claw?"
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, pulling out a hint of a smile, and then his axe fell, chopping her head straight off.
Liu Yu escaped death, panting violently, soaked in cold sweat, and his body that had just stood up straight sat on the ground again, unable to move.
It wasn't until the darkness cleared again, and all the figures wandering around him disappeared, that he exhaled the turbid breath that almost suffocated him, and stood up with all his strength supporting his body with his arms.
Gu Juan didn't look at him at all, but turned his head to look in a certain direction on the side.
There was a soft click.
At the moment when Gu Juan turned around, there was a faint sound of footsteps suddenly coming from a distance.
Gu Juan raised his head, and under the reflection of the red flames and blue fire, he could see the depths of the darkness, and a figure with long hair hanging down to his waist once again appeared vaguely, standing there motionless, staring at himself quietly.
"Killing one after another, did you encounter the clone army? Such a thought flashed in Gu Juan's heart, and the double-bladed axe disappeared silently, followed by a cold light that swept by, turning the long-haired phantom that had just appeared just now into flying ashes and dispersed.
"There's still a negligible double bonus. ”
He silently observed the slight changes in his body, and suddenly laughed silently.
It seems that it would be nice if it could continue like this.
Although the health and experience points added to killing these stiff and low-strength guys are already negligible, as long as they can maintain a steady stream of appearances, it is also an extremely huge wealth over time.
It is even possible to create a legend of the Shilipo Sword God that belongs to him alone.
After more than a dozen breaths, Gu Juan came back to his senses from his reverie, looked at the white paper lantern lying motionless on the ground a few steps away, and couldn't help but sigh with some regret.
It is impossible for the Shilipo Sword God, and if he stays here for a long time, it is very likely that the Shilipo will die.
Therefore, he had no choice but to give up the idea of continuing to study the lantern, and had decided to find a way to get out of this place.
Because even though he has been trapped here for a long time, he does not feel tired and hungry, but the more so, the more worthy of vigilance and vigilance.
This may be a kind of subtly changing process like a boiled frog in warm water, if you start complacent in a small comfortable environment, you may end up with an unsolvable dilemma.
Gu Juan hid the axe into the void and stood up to look at Liu Yu.
"I'm ready to find a way out of here, will you follow me, or will you stay here alone?"
"I, of course I want to leave this hellish place!" Liu Yu hurriedly struggled to Gu Ju's side, as if he was afraid of leaving him alone.
Gu Juan was noncommittal, and turned around and walked into the distance, "Then you have to keep up, my speed may be faster in a while, and if you can't keep up, you can only rely on yourself." ”
Click!
Another flash of lightning in the dark sky illuminated everything around them.
Gu Juan walked forward unhurriedly, the double-edged axe had been completely used by him as a flying sword, and the play became more and more fascinating, the cold light flickered far and near, looming, turning the stiff wanderers into flying ashes and scattering.
Liu Yu didn't notice this, he only knew that he followed Gu Ju's steps closely, passing through one pit after another with an incomparably fishy smell, through one gray and black fog after another, and walking towards the seemingly never-ending front.
There was a deathly silence all around, save for the footsteps of the two men echoing in the air.
I don't know when it started, but the footsteps seemed to be a little messy.
Liu Yu subconsciously looked behind him, and at a glance, Lingling shuddered, and his heart was instantly filled with fear.
He saw another self, following him on tiptoe, and a smile at him.