It was like stone fire and lightning. Four or five days passed in a flash. Chuang Feng Kuang was locked in the iron cage. He had long been starved to the point of being out of shape. His body had been bent so hard that he could no longer move at all.
It is as dry and cracked as the bark of a thousand-year-old tree, and it is simply unsightly. Even if he is released from the cage now, it will be a weak target, a frightened bird, and it will never be able to cause any big waves!
Coupled with the darkness and dampness of the stone house, the sealing madman was really desperate for food. He was hungry and cold, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. He was dying and had already lost consciousness. If he had been slower, he would definitely have died!
suddenly.
There was a sound of iron clattering outside the stone house. The iron chain lock as thick as a bowl on the iron door was slowly opened. A strong man walked in from the crack of the door. He was one of the four guardians of the Immortal Valley.
One, his name is He Yitian, he is about forty years old, he looks powerful and fierce, and he is followed by four minions, who are the guards guarding the door outside the stone house!
The five people filed into the house one after another. Except for He Yitian, the other four people suddenly lined up in a row and surrounded the iron cage with a roar. He Yitian handed a key to the approaching gangster.
He shouted: "Open the iron cage!"
The guy bent down and took the key, then opened the iron cage door. Chuan Fengkuang, who curled up into a ball, rolled out of the iron cage like a snowball. His whole body was unable to move at all!
There was a slight breath in his nostrils, and he finally squeezed out a few words in his mouth, saying: "Give me something to eat, please, give me something to eat!"
He Yitian sneered twice, and with a wave of his sword, he took off the frost sword tied to Chuan Feng Kuang's back, threw it away, and stabbed the sword he originally used on the wall over there.
The body is swaying, but still sparkling under the weak light!
Holding Linshuang in his hand, he felt like he had found a treasure. He slowly pulled it out and took a closer look. The blade of Linshuang sword was like frost, and it was dark with a hint of treasure. The entire sword surface was filled with a feeling that he had never seen before.
The cold air and the word "Lin Shuang" on the hilt of the sword were clearly visible, which made him raise his arms and shout, shouting happily!
He suddenly pointed his Frost Sword at Chuan Feng Kuang and shouted coldly: "Do you want to eat?"
Even his eyes were covered with thick frost, and his eyes were blurry. He only said Zhan Zhanweiwei: "Give me something to eat, I'm so hungry!"
He Tiantian couldn't help laughing and said: "I didn't expect that it would be so easy to get the Frost Sword. Now I am the only one in the world. Anyone who goes against me will be punished quickly!"
The seal-piercing madman had an idea and said with a dying breath: "Don't be too happy too early. Linshuang alone is not enough. Ben Yue and Lin Shuang are one body. If you want to win the world, you must first get the Ben Yue Knife!"
He Yitian pointed the sharp sword at him again and said fiercely: "Boy, do you have a way to get the Moon-flying Knife?"
Chuan Feng said madly: "Can I give you a drink of water first?"
He Yitian became a little unhappy and said bluntly: "You may not be able to get Ben Yue. Isn't the knife in Ben Shui Yida's hand? I have my own way to get it, so I don't have to bother you!"
After saying that, he laughed wildly and strode away, not caring whether the person who penetrated Feng Kuang was dead or alive!
The four minions immediately followed, and one of them asked in a flattering voice: "He Protector, what should I do with that kid?"
He Yitian paused, turned around and smiled coldly at the Chuanfeng Kuang and said: "At the end of the day, even if he can't do anything extraordinary, don't let him die in our ice cave house, don't let him taint our life."
Treasure land, take him out and put him in the back mountain to let him fend for himself!"
The man was stunned and said in confusion: "He protector, isn't the back mountain a wolf den? How can he fend for himself if left there?"
He Yitian's expression suddenly changed, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he pointed out with a sword that he had taken the life of that guy!
When the other three minions saw this, they didn't dare to say another word, and immediately carried Chuan Feng Kuang's stiff body and rushed towards the back mountain!
When he came outside, he could feel the slightest warmth and breathe a little bit of air!
He knew that he would face a life and death test again. Even if he was really hungry, he could not just let himself be eaten by wolves!
The few people carried him to a forested area, and then went up to a small hillside. On the other side of the hillside was a depression. The three of them placed him on a slope and curled up his body along the way.
He climbed the slope and was pushed down into the depression!
Penetrating Kuang was like a huge rolling stone, rolling down the slope into the depression!
There was a stone in the depression, and the body that was rolling like a meteor was suddenly blocked by the stone. His face was bruised, there were scars everywhere, and his whole body was covered with bruises.
It was stained with blood, but fortunately, with this rolling, his whole body had stretched out!
It was already dark, and the entire depression was dark and humid, with a gloomy air surrounding it, making people feel creepy.
Penetration Kuang stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then wiped the blood on his face. He felt that his whole body was really damaged, not a single piece of it was good!
He climbed up slowly on the stone and stood there looking east and west. Under the weak moonlight, he seemed to see a small puddle of water on the side. He was so happy and excited that he rolled over and over.
When I got there, I really didn’t care, so I buried my head in the water and started to drink it in big gulps!
It was a small puddle that looked like footprints. As he drank, he could clearly feel a strong muddy smell entering his mouth!
He already knew that if he raised his head, he would no longer have the courage to lower his head and continue to drink the dirty water. In order to save his life, he had no choice but to drink enough before raising his head!
As he stood up, he suddenly felt something crawling on his lips. He instinctively pouted and lowered his gaze to the lowest point. Only then did he realize that the person lying on his lips was craving for his blood.
It was actually a black leech!
The leech's body had already penetrated half of his lips. In desperation, he couldn't help but slap it hard. Although the leech was knocked off, his lips were already swollen from his slap.