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Chapter 1,657 Bridge Girl

Bailian's galloping speed suddenly stopped, and his feet plowed two long traces on the soft soil.

He looked at the stream with trembling eyes. The water in the river was rolling away like silver sand, and nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

There is an old broken bridge on the not too fast stream. Half of the bridge collapsed and was submerged into the stream.

The body of the headless corpse was broken into two parts, but it was still not completely dead. The two sides of the body were like severed earthworms, trying desperately to find the other half of the body. It looked funny and weird.

Balian sighed: "I have never seen a creature with such vigorous vitality."

Cang Nanyi sighed softly: "I told you, he is no longer a living being."

Only then did Balian realize that after the body of the headless corpse was cut in two, except for the large amount of dark red blood that initially gushed out from the incision, which was gradually diluted by the stream, it no longer continued to bleed. From where did the wound start to bleed again?

What flows out are strands of white stuff as wide and narrow as noodles, so densely packed that it makes one's scalp tingle just looking at it.

The white 'noodles' squeezed out, squeezing out the broken layer of fine 'noodles' on the surface of the incision, and then rows of dense and complete white 'noodles' floated and squirmed in the water, with great strength.

, attracting each other towards the white 'noodles' pouring out of the other half of his body.

It was not clear from the shore just now, but the headless corpse seemed to be no different from ordinary immortals except that its body could become infinitely huge.

But now that he fell into the pool of water, it was like hot oil falling into a cold pot, and it was like the water from the stream had caused great harm to his body.

The snow-white 'noodles' emerged instantly, and the reaction was huge.

Only then did Balian realize that the headless corpse Xingtian was indeed dead and his soul was dead. It was these white worms that maintained his vitality.

However, what is strange and terrifying is that it is not just a creature that controls and maintains this body.

It's that these hundreds, thousands, almost tens of thousands of 'worms' can be controlled at the same time, and they can also display such amazing combat skills.

Balian looked at the stream flowing like silver sand with vigilant eyes. He should have been the first to touch this place, but it was the headless corpse that was attacked.

"Who will...save me..."

At this moment, a faint woman's cry for help could be heard faintly in the air.

Bai Lian's body stiffened slightly.

Are there other people living in a place like this?

It's not that I doubt that other living beings will exist in the abyss world outside this huge six realms, it's just that it's not a plane after all.

The universe is mysterious and mysterious, and there are hundreds of millions of living beings and races each operating in their own territory. There cannot be only one language and culture.

However, it can be said to be incredible that human language can be heard in such a place that crosses boundaries.

The threat posed by the headless corpse has disappeared for a short time, but the weird feeling still lingers around me for a long time.

Bai Lian was not in a hurry to cross the creek. Even at this time, he could easily cross the creek and jump to the other side with the help of the broken bridge.

But what kind of danger lurks on the other side, Balian doesn't know.

Going forward, the situation may not be safer than now.

He stood still on the bank of the stream, his faint cry for help coming intermittently but never going away.

Looking for the woman's weak and pitiful voice, he walked a few meters on the bank, only to see a slim woman in white leaning on the other side of the broken bridge.

The woman is charming and graceful, so she is still moving. Her body is pressed under the heavy broken bridge, and she is graceful and sad. Her hands, which are soaked and pale, are weakly supporting the bottom of the stone bridge. She must have been struggling for a long time. The sharp bridge is

The wet stone had already scratched the palm of the hand, and a deep scarlet color spread out. The woman looked like she was in pain, feeling helpless and sad.

Bailian, who has been willing to help others since he was a child, but gradually developed a cold-blooded and cold-hearted attitude as he grew up, glanced sideways at Cang Nanyi and said, "Although I don't know much about this unknown world, with my knowledge, I

, what do you think it means when you encounter this kind of situation?"

Cang Nanyi lifted her thin lips without emotion and said calmly: "Please enter the urn."

"Your Majesty, do you think... it would be better now?"

"It's up to you. Maybe at this time, if you save her, she will be applauded and grateful and will show us the way?"

"When your Majesty gives advice, why do you end it with a question?"

It was clear that she herself felt that the possibility of what she said was not feasible.

However, Balian still walked towards the woman who kept asking for help.

Cang Nanyi's eyebrows moved slightly: "Why, you really have a pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade."

Balian shook his head and sighed, and said: "Anyway, girl, although this situation is weird and dangerous, according to common sense, it is impossible for an ordinary woman to appear in such a place and be trapped here, but if you hold ten thousand yuan

It would be really cruel for her to bet her life on one possibility to avoid her own risk."

Seeing Bai Lian finally leap onto the broken bridge, her legs were sunk deep into the mud of the stream, and the sad face of the woman who was crushed under the broken bridge finally had a layer of grateful expectation.

Balian didn't ask much about how she got trapped here. As he moved his eyes, the Tiance Junshan Sword appeared at will, hanging above his head. He looked at the woman apologetically and said: "

Please forgive me, girl, my daughter is seriously injured, and this place is full of dangers. I can't let her down at will, so I have to use the power of the sword to pry up the broken bridge.

I don’t know what the girl’s water quality is. It would be best if the girl can get away when the bridge is raised. If she can’t get out, I will have to go into the water to rescue the girl. If there is a physical relationship, I hope the girl won’t be offended.”

The girl had been soaked in the water for a long time, and her face had turned pale from the cold. She was not as white as a living person. She choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and her words were quite unclear. She said intermittently: "Help...save me...save."

I...I won't be surprised..."

Balian's eyes flickered, and a restrained sword intent flashed across his eyes. The Tiance Junshan sword roared down with the fierce sword wind, but it did not sink into the stream to pry up the broken bridge as he said.

, but hit the broken bridge straight and neatly.

Balian smiled and said: "I thought about it carefully. I'm afraid this bridge has been standing since ancient times. How can I shake the earth and weld the bridge with my own strength? Instead of letting the girl wait, why don't I do it more quickly and directly

It would be best to destroy this bridge to relieve the girl's hatred."

That's what he said, but this bridge is neither gold nor iron. It is covered with natural stone barriers of earth and countless green algae. It doesn't look very solid.

But the Tiance Junshan Sword, which was as heavy as a thousand mountains, fell down, and the sharp blade fell on the bridge, but it wiped out a life-like flame, but failed to leave even a trace on it.

.

The injured woman under the bridge looked up to the sky and screamed, and a sharp and angry sound erupted from her mouth.

Although the bridge was not damaged, it was violently blasted into the rushing stream along with her body.

At the same time, Balian did something completely contrary to his words. He bent his knees without hesitation and exerted his strength, and he jumped out like an arrow from a string.

In the blink of an eye, we had crossed the river bank.

Cang Nanyi had a leisurely posture as if he were having fun, put an arm on Bai Lian's back, supported his chin, laughed foolishly, and said: "You may have said something sincere and compassionate, but you

He stabbed people under his hands, but there was no ambiguity at all."


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