Tong Wantian thought, this monster will not be as hungry as the wolf. Come out to hunt game!
But since you wanted to eat people, why did you ignore the several big men who fell to the ground?
The shadow didn't move, and Tong Wantian also froze there. She still didn't know the shadow's intention, and judging from the speed at which she had just killed seven or eight big men, Tong Wantian knew that even if she wanted to move, she could only
Wait until the monster is very close before you can attempt a sneak attack.
Otherwise, if she moves, she will die.
After a stalemate for a few seconds, the shadow 'walked' towards Tong Wantian. It was said to be walking, but in fact it was more like floating. Maybe it was because the man's robe was too wide and his walking was too stable. In short, in the wild mountains and forests at this night, watching
The strange way the shadow 'walks' is really unspeakable and makes one's skin crawl.
Tong Wantian hugged Tong Wanling with one hand, and held a metal hairpin tightly with the other hand. She was going to die no matter what, how could she be worthy of the master who taught her martial arts if she didn't try hard?
When Shadow was about to reach Tong Wantian, he suddenly slowly raised his hand. It must have been a hand. In short, the straight robe-like thing on Shadow's body had one side raised.
In the darkness, Tong Wantian didn't know if the man had something in his hand. Just when he was clutching his whole body and didn't even resist, he might have been killed like a bandit, he was beaten by a strong wind like "Whoosh--"
The same wind that just blew out the fire.
Under the strong wind, Tong Wantian quickly picked up Tong Wantian and rolled her to the side, instinctively avoiding the evil wind.
However, she obviously didn't see the terrain clearly and didn't control her strength when she rolled down, but she didn't fall for a long time. It was as if she didn't move at all and was just standing.
The fire was so bright that it stung Tong Wantian and she couldn't open her eyes for a while. When she slowly adapted to the light, she opened her eyes and saw a person sitting slanted on a chair made of stone a few steps away, wearing a uniform.
He was wearing a black robe like a Western wizard, and a half-drawn black mask of unknown material on his face.
That man had a cold aura similar to hell. Combined with the fact that he had just killed several big men outside, Tong Wantian couldn't help but feel fear in her heart. Tong Wanling, who was leaning in her arms, held her hands tightly.
He grabbed her clothes and buried his little face in her belly. She was also scared.
"Who are you?" It seems to be a good idea to divert attention when you are scared. Tong Wantian doesn't know what is sitting on the stone chair in front of her. Is it human? Demon? Demon? Or ghost?
The man didn't answer. He held his head in one hand like a stone sculpture, sitting on a stone chair and looking at Tong Wantian.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" The silence made the air become tighter, and Tong Wantian was a little breathless.
Tong Wantian was a little doubtful that the thing was really a sculpture, a sculpture wearing a cloth robe.
Seeing that the thing hadn't moved for a long time, Tong Wantian gradually relaxed and looked around at the environment. It looked like a cave or an underground cave. There were torches in the small holes cut in the surrounding stone walls. That's it.
The torch illuminates the entire cave interior.
Perhaps because there is not enough oxygen here, the fires have a halo of yellow and blue. Although there are many torches, the light in the entire cave has a hazy feel and is not very clear.
Including the man in black, Tong Wantian couldn't see very clearly.
Tong Wantian was a little irritated. This man didn't say a word for a long time, which made people confused about how to deal with him. If he wanted to kill or scrape him, at least give him a word!