"What the hell, are you saying that this thing is still trying to communicate with you with the same ghost calls as the old man did that day? Then what did you hear after you stayed there for a long time?"
Bai Ya is very serious.
"I can tell that we really can't understand what he's talking about. They don't know how to speak human language, so it's useless to force him."
"You're big..."
Unknowingly, the firelight all around had dimmed.
A strong force under his feet violently knocked Qi Huan over. He staggered and fell to the ground. He didn't know what happened. His body jumped up spontaneously first, adjusting his balance, and then his eyes glanced to the side.
When Jun Aoyan fell to the ground, he was startled, and then relaxed, seeing her getting up while holding on to the ground. And a figure jumped out with the bright sword light, chasing the weird figure in front of him who was already running into the distance.
Dark shadow.
Qi Huan grinned and rubbed his butt, ignoring the messy talisman array at his feet. He staggered over and helped Jun Aoyan up. Her wound had not healed, and now there was a bump, and the dark and filthy liquid oozed out.
of slime
The two people straightened up, and happened to see a splash of water bursting out of the sea not far away. Bai Ya followed closely behind, his footsteps did not pause for a moment, chasing the Yaksha relentlessly, and stabbed it fiercely with his knife.
Fell into the sea.
"This, this...hey - Lao Bai..."
Qi Huan gave up his strength halfway through shouting. He was already under the water, so there was no point in shouting. He hesitantly glanced at the ripples on the sea surface, then looked at Jun Aoyan's pale face, and finally had no choice but to stamp his feet.
Stomp your feet.
"I'll go too."
Jun Aoyan clutched Mo Dao with sand between her teeth. She had been "squeaking" for a long time and still hadn't vomited up. Qi Huan quickly held her down and persuaded her:
"Let's, don't make trouble with the past. Look at you, you are injured like this and you still dare to go into the water. Besides, this knife is so heavy, can you still come back up after it goes down? Don't take risks, you have three advantages and two disadvantages and we can't do anything about it.
Let the court know. If Bai wants to pursue you, just let him go. He must have his own sense of discretion, okay?"
Jun Aoyan weighed his words and felt that they made sense. This knife was indeed too heavy. If it were just thrown into the sea, the last thoughts of her father would be gone. To be honest, she did not have the confidence to go on this trip.
She will definitely be able to get her father back. Saying goodbye to this knife in such a hurry is not something she wants to happen. And it is self-evidently difficult to fight with such a heavy knife underwater. Thinking about it this way, I hope Bai Ya
Don't be surprised.
Bai Ya didn't hear the shouts behind him at all. The water layer distorted the light, and the sound was muffled by the thick blanket made of water. He took a quick breath in his chest and stared at the ghost figure that was moving quickly in front of him.
When he entered the water, he quickly put the knives back on his waist. At this moment, they were pressing heavily on his back, like a mountain.
It was too fast - this was his most intuitive and frightening feeling. Jun Aoyan's Mo Dao was definitely not something anyone could catch up with. It was like an anchor in the water, used for dipping pig cages.
The escaping Yasha's actions under water can be described as being like a fish in water. This is not completely different from his ability to move on land, but it is indeed two different things. Once Bai Ya gets close, he will
With an extremely slippery movement, he floated closer to the water, and then fled when he approached. This behavior was like tempting Bai Bai.
Ya Ya swam farther into the sea. If this was the case, this strategy was undoubtedly effective. Bai Ya was dazzled by the changing light. Every time he felt that he was close at hand, he would miss it due to visual confusion.
In another blink of an eye, the aquatic monster escaped for a long distance. All the efforts just now were in vain, and the chase cycle repeated again and again.
The only advantage was that when he was close to the water, he had the opportunity to show his head and take a sudden breath. The distance between him and Yasha did not shorten much, nor did it widen further. There was a delicate balance between the two.
The chase became a tug-of-war. After a while, he felt his vision become dim. The first thing he noticed was the tightness in his chest, and then he suddenly realized that they had not gone up to the sea for a while.
It was as if Yasha didn't need air at all. His trajectory was still erratic, moving here and there, as if he was just being chased so hard that he was running around aimlessly. But then Bai Ya calmed down and paid attention, and finally
I discovered that it was diving downward. Every time it changed direction, it went deeper into the sea. The water was astringent.
His eyes hurt, Bai Ya tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, firmly remembering the location where it escaped, and then rushed towards the water surface, taking a deep breath. The direction just now was firmly burned into his eyes and into his mind.
In the same direction, he plunged into the water again, just like the tip of his knife plunged into Yaksha's leg not long ago.
He was shocked to realize that the light had become darker. It was not because of his lack of oxygen, but because this area seemed to be a corner abandoned by light. Not much light could penetrate into the sea water, but the situation here was even worse than in most places.
.His blurred vision could only see the human-sized, high-speed moving shadow, which was no longer much darker than the surrounding seawater.
The deeper he dived, the more invisible resistance and pressure Bai Ya felt. The force majeure brought by the deep water oppressed him from all directions, pushed him, hindered his progress, and seemed to keep him there forever.
In the deep sea, Yasha's advantage is increasing. He is still fast and agile, as flexible as dancing in the air.
For no reason, Bai Ya remembered the scene described by the old man who believed in the sea god: the yakshas in the sea seemed to be floating in the sky...
Suddenly, the darkness became more solid. The eardrum filled with water was compressing the eardrum to the point of numbness. At this time, a high-speed vibrating sound was approaching, and many high-pitched screams came towards him.
Yaksha, all Yaksha, more and more entities with darker colors emerged from the dark sea water. Their cries were like a part of the sea, not weakened by the sea water at all, clear, harsh, and sharp, piercing him,
It makes people's hair stand on end.
Who is the bait? Who needs the bait? Bai Ya thinks it's a bit ridiculous, but he can't laugh out loud. The old man said that Yasha's communication is an invisible and intangible way. They may have agreed on a plan long ago.
A sentry was sent to investigate the situation, and then lured the enemy deeper. Fortunately, Qi Huan and Jun Aoyan probably did not pursue them, and he was the only one in trouble. This was better, as he could let go and not have to worry about the two thugs.
Bottled.
A Yaksha rushed towards him like an arrow. Bai Ya did not hesitate for a moment. He quickly drew his knife to fight against it. The pressure and resistance of the water were beyond imagination, and the weapon in his hand became several times heavier. He exerted force in his hand.
, quickly transferring spiritual power to the blade, as naturally as concentrating it on any part of the body. This may be the affinity effect of his blood when forging the sword. Only these two knives are more powerful than any weapon he has ever used.
All should be taken advantage of.
The high temperature covered the blade in an instant, and all the water that came into contact with it vaporized instantly, turning into countless fine bubbles floating up. The weapon seemed to have no resistance in this thin layer of air, and was as light as on the shore. He quickly
Cut off the yaksha's hand and tightly grasp the short soldier's claws
Together they fell deeper into the sea. The yaksha felt pain, and the pain triggered anger. He roared, bared his teeth and claws, signaling his companions not to let go of this hateful human being. At that moment, Bai Ya heard his hysterics
The scream—yes, it was a scream.
Like a human, but not a human. The sound was similar to other beasts on land, but this was not the reason for Bai Ya to be surprised. What shocked him was that the sound made by Yaksha was real, as if
It seems to be transmitted through the air. In water, people usually can only hear the onomatopoeia of "Gululu" and the like, rather than something with actual specific content. He is sure that this is definitely not caused by the pain in his eardrums.
It was auditory hallucinations or tinnitus, but some kind of real language. But the sound further increased his pain. Immediately afterwards, a large number of yakshas swarmed up, and they all shouted and shouted, as if they were adults.
Hundreds of soldiers who launched the charge shouted their own slogans in unison. However, this was a language he did not understand, instead of a "voice" he did not understand like on the shore.
”.
Before this strong sense of oppression completely overwhelmed Bai Ya, he decisively stopped his forward momentum. Turning around and running sounded disgraceful, but sometimes it was the wisest and wisest decision. But he dived too deep, and he was too far away.
The shore is too far.
The deafening shouts seemed to have faded a little. Perhaps the threat Bai Ya could pose to their tribe did not require them to send more force. Just these few were enough, too enough. Fortunately, he had not yet
He went too deep into Yaksha's territory. After swimming for a while, the light returned to his field of vision, but the coast was still far away. A Yaksha who had gone ahead pounced on him, so he had to slow down his swimming movements and draw his knife to block it.
Block. In these sea creatures
In the territory, the lethality of this magical weapon made by Wu Chang cannot be underestimated. However, it consumes too much spiritual power. Bai Ya's physical and mental strength do not allow him to attack to a greater extent. The intensity of resistance is greatly reduced.
weakened, he will
He had to conserve his strength to get back to the shore as soon as possible. Now, he could almost understand why the stupid villagers regarded these guys as the messengers of the sea god. Their posture underwater was too elegant and too carefree, and they were almost invincible.
He could see light, but it was very limited. He had already dived such a long distance before. Did he swim a third of the way back? Maybe not, it was hard for him to estimate. At this time, his ankle tightened.
A yaksha grabbed him and tried to drown him here. His vision went black for a while, and waving weapons in the water intensified the consumption of physical strength and oxygen. Bai Ya gritted his teeth and put his hand
The knife inside slashed hard at the skinny arm at his feet. His vision was black and white, and began to show speckles. He saw the outline of the strange hand slowly sinking, and at the same time, he
He let go of his hand and let the scimitar in his hand sink with the severed hand. Which knife was it? He couldn't tell the color anymore. He only felt that his body relaxed for a while, and he speeded up the river.
This gave Bai Ya some encouragement, and made him feel that he was one step away from drowning, a method of death that was completely inconsistent with his status. The noise behind him had long faded, and there were probably no pursuers. It was probably already dark, even though
After swimming for so long, he still couldn't see more abundant light. This made him
Bai Ya was even more unable to judge the distance between himself and the air. He could only try his best to move up, not daring to stop for a moment. Every movement made him more tired, but every distance gave him hope. In such a contradictory world of hope and
In the desperate struggle, the pain caused by the water pressure gradually faded away.
He struggled, dragging his body and the only single soldier to swim upward desperately.
The last glimmer of dusk is just around the corner.
