Chapter 118 The young chick does not understand the heart of a woman
In the extinguished starry sky of death, a mirror quickly flashed across the sky.
The mirror was slightly flooded, and in the mirror was a delicate and young face, with eyes twinkling as she thought about something.
"Hey...Sister Hong, I'm sorry, I've been merciful, I hope you don't blame me..."
It was Xiaotuo who seemed to think of Sister Hong and others, and let out a sigh, floating in the starry sky.
"Oh? I'm sorry? You actually know that you're sorry? It's not like you are desensitized!"
Suddenly! A cold voice sounded inexplicably, penetrating the starry sky and being extremely clear.
"Who? Get out!"
Xiaotuo was shocked, how could he not notice when he was being deceived so close?
If the other party suddenly takes action, wouldn't he be in danger?
"Hey, we've known each other for a long time, why are you so nervous?"
Tens of thousands of miles away, a figure slowly appeared in the void.
"It's you?! How is it possible...how do you know my name? Who are you?"
Xiaotuo looked in disbelief after seeing the person clearly, and then suddenly heard the name from the other person's mouth, and couldn't help but be even more shocked.
"Hey hey hey, is this important?"
The Japanese Fang Yi smiled sinisterly, completely losing his usual stupidity and honesty.
Yes, the visitor is none other than the Japanese Fang Yi.
The Japanese Fang Yi who would be ignored by anyone who saw him.
I don't know when he started, but he followed Xiao Tuo, and Xiao Tuo didn't even know.
"It seems that you are not from the Japanese family, oh no, I should say you are not from the Diji family?"
"Hey, you're smart. We know each other well, don't you hide it well?"
"Smart? Is there such a smart person? When someone finds out the details, you don't even know who the other person is! Are you targeting me on Tianji Star?"
"Hand it over!"
The Japanese Fang Yi didn't pay attention to Xiao Tuo's insinuations. He didn't come to reminisce with Xiao Tuo. Instead, he asked inexplicably.
"Pay? Hand over what?"
Inside the mirror, a cold light flashed through his desensitized eyes, and his voice fell silent.
"Ha, desensitize, don't be shameless, ask me for the last time, do you want to hand it over, or not to hand it over!"
"Hmph! Don't worry if the wind blows your tongue!"
Before he finished speaking, the desensitizer activated, and the light on the mirror flashed, turning into a slender sword, stabbing the Japanese and Fang Yi.
The Japanese Fang Yi chuckled and charged forward without giving in.
The two sides went back and forth, fighting in the starry sky. The more they fought, the more frightened and cautious they became.
One side did not expect that the other side was so powerful, not weaker than itself at all.
The other party also didn't expect that the famous desensitizer was indeed very powerful and could actually resist him.
However, the treasure is precious, so how can we give it up easily? The two of them kept using their killing powers, and the pain began to rise layer by layer!
They were all originally in a strange alliance, but each one was their own master, and in an instant they became life-or-death enemies.
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It was pitch black, the darkness was as black as the pupils of my eyes. Inside it, I couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, south, up, down, left, and right!
Darker than closing your eyes!
Boshan closed his eyes at this time.
Biological things are very strange. When you open your eyes, even in the darkest place, your hearing and smell will be masked by your vision.
It seems that the darker it is, the more the brain has to mobilize all energy and sensors to support vision.
Unconsciously, other senses are covered.
The moment he closed his eyes, his hearing, smell, taste, and feelings were extremely sensitive.
Carefully, he went all the way down. Two full days had passed since the entrance of the cave, and he still hadn't reached the bottom yet.
The hole is like a bottomless well, getting wider and wider as it goes down, and white frost and ice slag gradually appear on the walls.
There seemed to be a squealing sound coming from it. This sound was extremely subtle. If you were to distinguish it carefully, it was the sound of fine water droplets slowly seeping out of the rock wall, gathering together, and flowing on the hoarfrost and ice slag.
Boshan's heart moved and he walked towards the sound. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his golden gun and touched the water droplet.
A strange cold quickly came from the tip of the spear. This strange cold was quite strange. Even if it was close to the stone wall, it still couldn't feel its unique coldness.
However, through the conductor, you can immediately feel the power that can freeze your soul!
Boshan immediately shook the golden gun, trying to get rid of the water droplets, but he never thought that the water droplets seemed to be stuck to the gun body, like an eyeless armyworm. It seemed to be slow but fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already shaking hands.
At!
Boshan felt that his arms were very heavy and he gradually lost consciousness!
This frightened him, and he ducked away from the rock wall, swinging the golden gun desperately, trying to get rid of the water droplet. However, not only was the water droplet not shaken off, but it affected some Qi, and the four sides were shaken by it.
On the wall, droplets of water flew out one after another, flying towards Boshan!
Boshan's face turned pale, and he tried his best to dance the golden gun tightly to prevent the water droplets from entering. Unfortunately, he forgot that the water droplets could stick to the golden gun.
It can be said that as long as it wants to, it can stick to everything!
As there were more and more water droplets on the golden gun, Boshan felt that the golden gun was getting heavier and heavier, and it became more and more difficult to swing.
The massive increase and stimulation of the cold air also made his soul feel a little heavier and confused, and his reflexes also began to decline, resulting in a further slowdown.
The speed of the dancing golden gun slowed down, one drop, two drops, three drops, four drops... one drop after another, the water droplets hit Boshan crazily.
As the cold air entered his body, Boshan's soul stagnated and his hands stopped. Although it was only for an instant, enough gaps had been created in that instant. In the blink of an eye, his body was covered with water droplets.
These water droplets merged with each other to form a layer of water droplet film, which sealed Boshan inside. Boshan was unable to resist, and the movements of his hands gradually stopped. His soul gradually sank, and his eyes slowly closed. Finally, he
The whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture, standing in the dark cave sky, neither falling nor rising, just floating quietly!
A hazy whiteness, Boshan's consciousness gradually gathered, and with his eyes opened, he had sunk into a strange world.
This world is entirely composed of ice sculptures, with frozen ground, frozen walls, frozen peaks, and ice-carved vegetation. In the sky, there are ice-shaped, crystal-clear ice and snow slowly falling.
When I look up at the depths of the sky, I see an endless expanse of whiteness. After looking at it for a long time, my eyes feel uncomfortable and stinging. I don’t know where the depths of that expanse of whiteness are.
After exploring the entire space, it turned out to be a closed space with a diameter of nearly a hundred kilometers, surrounded by water droplets forming walls. Boshan tried to get closer, but the water droplets were too cold and overbearing. Before he even got close, he felt like he was about to fall.
Hell, he was so scared that he quickly stayed away.
But where is this?
How to get out?
go out?
Um...are you awake or unconscious now?
Boshan suddenly remembered something, and then he kept pinching and slapping himself, causing pain.
Didn't he enter a coma?
Is it still inside that planet? Or is it in an illusion?
Boshan couldn't help but frown and think about it.
He could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion, just like Zhuang Zhou turning into a butterfly.
"Ah……"
A long sigh, with a thick chill, echoed in Boshan's soul.
Boshan was shocked.
"Who! Who?"
"Who are you? How did you break into the Holy Palace? Where is Shaohao?"
This is a woman's voice, the voice is relatively clear, it sounds like a royal sister, the tone is full of majesty and force majeure.
"Shaohao? Holy Palace?"
Boshan frowned again.
As one of the ancestors of mankind, Boshan had naturally heard of and understood Shaohao. The Death Star was originally called Shaohao Zhixu. He was not surprised to hear Shaohao's name here.
But what is this Holy Palace? Whose Holy Palace is this?
Shaohao's?
What is the relationship between Shaohao and this woman?
Boshan, who likes to think about problems, instantly had one question after another in his mind, and even some hidden jokes.
puff!
Boshan's neck was instantly pinched, and his whole body was lifted into the air!
He kicked his feet wildly, and his hands desperately pulled the thing that was holding his neck.
It was a transparent, ice-cold hand. If Boshan hadn't grasped it, its existence would not have been visible to the naked eye.
"Answer me or die!"
The woman's voice was cold, but she didn't mean to relax Bo Shan's neck.
Boshan was so angry that he couldn't help but curse and pinch me by the neck. I must be able to speak!
Seeing Boshan gradually rolling his eyes, the ice hand was released, and Boshan fell to the ground like a dead dog, holding his neck and coughing desperately, the blood redness in his eyes gradually faded, and the pain on his face gradually dissipated.
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"say!"
The woman urged impatiently, and her cold tone made Boshan tremble.
"I...I came from outside...I broke into this place accidentally. I thought I was unconscious, but I didn't expect..."
A wise man is a man who knows the current affairs. Since he has been pulled by others, he should cooperate obediently.
Having said this intermittently, Boshan paused.
He really thought he was in a coma, or in other words, he still couldn't tell whether he was awake or in a coma.
As for Na Shaohao, he could only briefly talk about some of the historical knowledge and legends he knew.
"Shaohao is dead? Humph! If you dare to deceive me, you are seeking death!"
I don’t know what kind of medicine this woman took wrongly. She got angry when she said she was angry. She didn’t care whether things were true or not. She grabbed Bo Shan and gave him a beating.
Poor Boshan, had never been so humiliated by a woman before. He really had no love in his life. However, he was also wronged. Shaohao was indeed dead. He didn't want to come here. He didn't know Shaohao either.
Having said everything I know, why are these bitches so unreasonable?
Hey... Who knows that Boshan is a young and single man who has never had any serious contact with women?
Except for a carefree time with her mother when she was a child, she stayed with Sister Tao all day long. But she was her own slave and she was used to serving her. How could Sister Tao dare to go against Boshan's wishes?
Calls to the sky and the earth were unresponsive, and Boshan was beaten almost to death before being treated like a dead dog again and thrown to the ground.
The cold ground, the tall woman, and Boshan lying on his side on the ground, this scene is too Yang Bailao.
"I... what I said is true..."
"How dare you talk back?"
The woman became angry again, and there was another violent storm. Boshan almost had to vent his breath instead of taking it in.
Forehead……
Do women need authenticity?
For a woman, truth or falsehood is not important, her own mood is the most important. If she cannot guess her own little thoughts, the more truth she tells, it will only make her more annoying.