Four hundred and fifty-eight flavors big hand
"Hey, you're still moving?"
Cheng Baiyi was stunned, raised his hand, and Yunzhuzi floated upwards.
Just as he wanted to see the dark shadow's face through the clouds, the portraits around him also began to move and attack him.
"I'll go and I won't take you to attack like this!"
The portrait who was leaning against him just now raised the knife in his hand and cut it down directly.
Cheng Baiyi was caught off guard because he slipped and staggered because he was rushing to avoid haste.
The big knife, which was bigger than his face, slashed his head, and the cold light of the blade was reflected from his eyes like snow.
"when!"
If Yun Zhuzi hadn't helped him block it and his knife fell, his whole body would have been split in half!
"Oh my God! If I really become two halves, how can I go out to see people? How much effort will it take to repair it? Xiaohua will definitely laugh at me..."
While he was mumbling, he avoided the attacks of the portraits around him.
Yun Zhuzi, who had just blocked his knife, flashed twice, and the light faded. He could no longer see the things in the distance, and even the things around him were almost blurred by the darkness.
At this time, the vision was unclear, and the surrounding knife was constantly causing trouble, so Cheng Baiyi could not handle it for a while, and the situation was quite difficult.
However, the roof was raining all night, and under such circumstances, I felt the foot shake violently and a big hole was cracked.
When he realized it, he had already fallen straightly. Because the falling speed was too fast, he rubbed the cracked rugged rock body and suffered a lot of scars.
However, now he has no time to care about this minor injury. If it is just a crack in the ground, he will only fall into the crack at most, and it is quite easy to climb out.
But the problem is that he also found signs of merger in the cracks above!
The space given to him was even smaller. The saint's statue sensed that the master was in danger and formed a light shield to cover him and Hua Xiaomi.
It’s a pity that Cheng Baiyi’s spiritual power is now insufficient. Without his spiritual power support, the light shield formed by the saint’s statue was quickly squeezed and shaking by the surrounding stone bodies.
If he continues like this and doesn't find a solution quickly, he will probably be trapped inside by the stone body soon!
At that time, he will be dying and it will be even more difficult to climb out.
Not to mention that he was carrying a Hua Xiaomi on his shoulders.
Under such a crisis, Cheng Baiyi was about to cry and kept calling in Hua Xiaomi's ears:
"Little Flower, Xiaohua, wake up quickly!
If we don’t wake up, we will be stuck into meat pies!”
"Meat patty? What meat? What kind of meat is it? What seasonings are added to taste?"
The person lying on his shoulder suddenly stood up and muttered to him. Cheng Baiyi was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.
"Xiaohua, you are finally awake! Find a way to go out!"
Cheng Baiyi was so happy, but after waiting, he didn't wait for Hua Xiaomi to reply.
When she tilted her head, she found that Hua Xiaomi had her eyes closed tightly, her cheeks were flushed, and she lay back on her shoulders, but she had not yet sobered up!
The mood suddenly fell from heaven to hell.
The light shield formed by the saint's statue is still flashing and is about to break. If even this layer of protection is gone, then they will be really finished!
Cheng Baiyi was so sad that he was awarded the exam. He looked at the stone body that was getting closer and closer and felt anxious.
However, things turned around. At this moment, a big hand appeared. The merged crack paused for a moment, and the big hand lifted the two of them up.
With a "boom", the cracks closed automatically, the ground tightly clamped and smooth.
And those portraits that could attack people returned to their original appearance, and the entire stone chamber fell into silence.
Chapter completed!