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Chapter 41: The Secret Cave Fifteen

The beads of sweat as big as beans fell down desperately as if they were not worth money. The wet threads touched their faces, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. The battle with these red shadows was only more than a hundred breaths, but it seemed like it had been as long as a century. I don’t know why, the longer the time they fought with these disgusting red shadows, the faster their strength was consumed.

The blurred vision gradually became chaotic, and there seemed to be a bloody red area in front of me, and the feeling of fatigue on my hands slowly came.

The influx of consciousness made Leng Huo Xueyu know that he could not stop the dancing in his hands, otherwise he would only be death.

So she didn't dare to stop being depressed, and she couldn't resist it by her will alone. The more vague the memory, the more it would pass through her heart.

A familiar cry resounded in my ears, my head sank, and the cold fire and snow rain fell down relaxed.

The bastard came, and nothing should have happened. The sound of heavy slamming hitting the ground did not come out. A pair of powerful hands caught Leng Huoxueyu's soft body behind her back.

How could this girl's strength and spirit disappear so much? Is this the ability of these blood shadows?

Thousands of murderous intent burst out in Wuhun's eyes. Now he is carrying the mysterious Leng Huo Xueyu, and he has no time to fight with them. He cannot cut off the power that swallows the blood shadow. They will never be able to kill them. It's better to escape from their central area first! Otherwise, they will squeeze in piles and suck themselves out of the body without waiting for their reaction.

Tell, I can't beat you to death, can these lazy people still escape your siege?

Swipe, and the toes were a little, and the red shadows were constantly crowded, Wuhun jumped up.

A few of them fell on the stone table, jumped gently, jumped off the stone table, and looked back at the red shadows running towards them.

Wuhun waved his hand and raised his lips, and smiled and said, "I'm leaving. You guys have fun here, so you can leave and don't give it away!"

After brushing, Wuhun helped out, his body jumped up, then he turned his head to the sand table on the stone table, stretched his hands forward, and fell straight down.

Wuhun didn't know if he did this right or whether things could be done. If he failed, he would die.

Anyway, if they don’t fail, they will die if they can’t find an outlet. At worst, they can still have a glimmer of hope for a chance.

The sound of the wind in my ears was whistling with the surging air flow.

The sand tray on the stone table kept magnifying in sight, and the sand tray was already above my head.

Wuhun suddenly pushed his hands forward, and then his head was hanging in the sky and the earth, and a white light flashed in front of him, and he fainted.

The pain in the head made Wuhun feel a wave of waste. His eyelids were as heavy as if they were penetrated by lead. It took him a long time to lift his heavy eyelids, and it was another endless darkness that caught his eyes.

The awareness of being vigilant about unfamiliar environments awakened the soulless head in an instant.

He sat up from the ground and subconsciously groped and checked his body. After finding that he had all the applications he had, he turned his eyes around.

In the misty black, not far from him, there was a vague shadow lying.

Wuhun quickly ran over. The person lying must be Leng Huo Xueyu. This tiger girl had consumed too much qi and blood before, and now she fell to the ground again. Don’t have any more happening!

Wuhun soon came to the side of the shadow, picked up Leng Huoxueyu, touched her head, and the touch on her hands was cold and there was no sign of burning. Then he felt relieved. It seemed that it was just a normal mystery.

After waiting for a while, Lenghuo Xueyu woke up slowly.

Opening her eyes, the soulless face appeared in her sight immediately.

Swallow, cold fire and snow rain sat up all of a sudden.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"

Wuhun was completely laughed at by Leng Huo Xueyu's appearance, "I'm not dead again, do you think I'm a human or a ghost?"

"Then, what am I?" Leng Huoxueyu pondered.

"Why didn't I report to the underworld, right?"

"Hahaha, you are not dead again, why are you going to the underworld? The mess I just slammed, is your mind disrupted? It's true that you fainted!"

"Oh, fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise you might have to see Hades!" Wuhun said in a very casual tone, even with a hint of me.

I am your savior, so I should be kind to me in the future and not be distorted.

"Hmph", Leng Huo Xueyu turned her head and said, "It's okay for you to save me, you don't need to show off so much. Okay, where is this? Don't talk nonsense, escape quickly. This is the main thing! This place is too weird. After staying for a long time, I don't know what will happen!"

Leng Huo Xueyu's words immediately pushed back what Wuhun wanted to say.

"Hmph" When he hummed, Wuhun took out a note and illuminated it again. In the dim candlelight, a long candle at his feet suddenly attracted his attention.

"Well, this wax is so strange. It's not red wax or white wax. It's actually purple!"

Wuhun held the purple wax in his hand, looked carefully for a few seconds, but could not see anything special about it, so he put it back on his original position and took a few steps.

The soulless way was blocked again, but this time the one who blocked his feet was the candle, and some other gadget was a real big guy

The wood on the round table was filled with a faint fragrance. Although the wooden table was as black as a piece of charcoal and there was no appearance at all, Wuhun dared to conclude that the right piece of wood was definitely a good piece of wood, at least it was a high-quality wood such as small-leaf red sandalwood and South China Sea Pineapple.

Ha, I don’t know who designed this pit. Is my head sick? The upper and lower floors are blocked by round tables. The difference is that last time it was a stone square table, and this time it was a wooden round table. If he hadn’t seen the previous murals, he would have thought that the one buried here would be a carpenter.

Soulless flexible fingers kept tapping the round and black tabletop.

There is a table again, it’s not that scary this floor!

The appearance of the table is not a good idea after all, so it’s better to be careful!

Brush, puff, the soulless candlesticks on the wooden table are mostly rough and rough. They are lit with fire. The flaming flames run around and the reflected brilliance is guarding the withering and flourishing of time.

Wuhun raised the candlestick and was about to call Leng Huoxueyu over, but who knew that as soon as he turned around, he was shocked.

In the dim swaying, Wuhun appeared that Leng Huo Xueyu disappeared from the spot, squatting somewhere, and not sure what he was doing with his head down.

After two moves, Wuhun trotted and rushed towards Leng Huoxueyu's position.

"I'm a damn weird, don't cause any trouble again!"

After a few steps, Wuhun stood beside Leng Huoxueyu. The chaotic silk covered Leng Huoxueyu's pale and rosy cheeks, and a pair of white and slender hands were placed in the cold place. I don't know what to do, but seeing Leng Huoxueyu's messy head again, or was it that Wuhun was stunned for a long time. The inexplicable chill rushed straight from the base of his feet and rushed straight up to his head.

Although the previous incident has passed, Wuhun is still in fear. I don’t know if it is the suspicion that fell last time.

As long as Wuhun saw something that was scattered, he was suspicious and always felt that there was a pair of dark eyes staring at him behind him.

It is not out of this at this time, but the perception is more realistic.

This time my eyes looked at him differently, and the pure reality of being peeped slowly revealed in my heart.

The gaps between the silks that were chaotic, the cold and cold breath spread continuously, and the sagging black hairs between the ears formed ice flowers.

Wuhun looked at Leng Huo Xueyu's head frozen long, frozen into crystal blue, and the roar in his heart seemed to be gradually frozen under the willful drive around him.

The thicker the white frost on the surface of the body and limbs is, the shorter it will take, the longer the body's ability to move will be lost.

"Ah hee", the body's continuous struggle made the soulless heart sink to the bottom.

"So, what did I give birth after I turned around? Why did it become like this?"

The cold body was so cold that even the thoughts in the brain were frozen. Soulless only had a pair of eyes left, and they could still rotate randomly.

The flow of time was like a surging sea, and soon even the last pair of moving eyes were blown away by the coldness of the zero point in an instant. The numbness in the whole body made people feel hopeful, and the consciousness was suffocating, a frosty face turned around with a warm smile.

Bang bang bang bang bang, the violent heart made the numb blood even colder, and the pale frost pressed against the woman's face like salt.

A faint smile gradually appeared on the cold particles. A touch of blood beads mixed with ice dew and placed in the sun. The shiny red and faintly exuded strange aura made people feel depressed...

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