Zhang Rongfang's tall body also lost its balance under the impact of the huge airflow, flew backwards, rolled several times on the ground, and fell into the stream.
Roar!!!
At the location of the wooden house, countless blood gathered into a huge human shape more than ten meters high, roaring towards the sky.
In the surrounding air, countless blue butterflies flew from a distance.
Butterflies covered the bloody giant's body layer after layer. They were devouring the blood, and at the same time they were being drowned and devoured by the blood.
Blood and blue are constantly alternating on the giant's body.
The two are inseparable.
Xue Tong, who was a hundred meters away, was dumbfounded, looking up at this scene, not knowing what to say at all.
He didn't understand why this god who suddenly appeared again would start a fight with Yuan Nu.
And the beating was so brutal.
But this secret god who suddenly appeared may be able to.
A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
I have been trapped for so many years. If I can seize this opportunity to get out.
Zhang Rongfang stood up from the stream and was unhurt except for being a little dizzy at first.
The advantages of thick skin showed at this time. If it had been someone else, their neck might have been broken by the violent impact just now.
At this time, he also saw the exaggerated changes on the side of the wooden house, and his expression was shocked.
"Is this God!?"
He once thought that he was living in the martial arts era, but the scene before him made him doubt himself.
"Don't be scared." Xue Tong said from the side.
His eyes were fixed on the battle not far away.
The blue butterfly and the bloody giant kept making complicated sounds of roaring and flapping wings.
"This place is actually not reality." He turned his head and stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Rongfang.
"The environment among the doubts is different from the environment we live in."
At this point, Zhang Rongfang's whole body suddenly sank, and he felt as if he had become much heavier.
But immediately the blood in his body was shaken, and this feeling was shaken away.
"Huh? Your physique is a bit weird." Xue Tong narrowed his eyes. "Forget it, I'm just telling you that they are not as powerful as you see. Let's not talk about this anymore. Now, take advantage of the secret you have come up with. God is helping you. We have to fix the foundation of Wish Women Here."
"How to solve it? Can't the Blood God kill her?" Zhang Rongfang asked back. He tilted his head in time to avoid a mixture of butterflies and blood.
"God will never die." Xue Tong said seriously, "Remember this."
He turned on his toes and walked quickly towards the stream.
"follow me."
He took a few long steps, jumped lightly, and threw himself headfirst into the stream.
The stream was obviously not deep, but as soon as he jumped in, his whole body was submerged in it, as if he had jumped into the deep sea and disappeared.
"??!" Zhang Rongfang looked back at the Blood God and Yuan Nu.
There are more and more butterflies, and the blood seems to be endless. There is no way to tell when the winner will be determined.
He looked again at the stream that Xue Tong jumped into.
"This ghost place." This was the first time he came into contact with the so-called god, but he definitely didn't want to come into contact with it a second time.
Too annoying and sneaky.
Immediately, without hesitation, he took a few steps and jumped in with Xue Tong from the same position in the stream.
puff.
The sound of gurgling water rang in my ears.
A large number of bubbles floated up from around Zhang Rongfang, like silver wind chimes connected in series.
He looked down with his whole body.
Below the stream, there is no shallow water bottom at all, but an endless deep blue.
He looked around.
Back and forth, left and right.
All directions are dark blue.
It was as if this jump really jumped into the deep sea.
Zhang Rongfang looked down.
Further down, Xue Tong was waving to him from a distance.
He immediately swam towards that side quickly.
The two of them met and dived into the dark blue water together.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters.
The water seemed to have no buoyancy, allowing them to sink continuously.
finally.
The bottom of the water is slowly revealed.
Xue Tong swam to the bottom and dug his hands out of the white sand, revealing a light red clock full of peeling patches.
The dial of the clock turned yellow-white, as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time.
The hour and minute hands were actually still turning slowly, pointing to eleven eleven minutes.
Xue Tong picked up the clock and went upstream.
Zhang Rongfang followed closely behind.
The two of them went up together.
In the dark blue water, there are dim shadows swimming around from time to time.
I don't know if it's a fish or something else.
Wow!
Surfaced quickly.
Xue Tong held the clock and placed it on the grass.
"This is the wishing bell, come on, break it! Only you can break it! I've seen her before, but I can't!" He took a step back and looked at Zhang Rongfang.
"Now, I hope you'll be entangled and don't have time to take care of this place, hurry up!"
"Senior, are you sure?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.
"Sure, only you can do it. She should have extra intentions for you! Only now do I understand why the previous two methods didn't work.
It's not that I'm wrong. It's that she pays more attention to you than to me!" Xue Tong said quickly.
"I want to know why?" Zhang Rongfang has always felt like he was being led around since he came here.
At this moment, he was suddenly asked to break the clock, but he was not very willing to do so.
"The Wish Bell is the body of Wish Girl. If you break it, she will no longer have a physical presence here! In the competition with the secret god you brought, she will quickly fall into a disadvantage!" Xue Tong looked a little anxious. .
"Hurry! If you wait any longer, it will be too late before she finds you!"
Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, opened the properties bar, and looked at the wishing bell.
The intuitive warning in the attribute bar has a response this time.
'Intuition warning: This is a mysterious broken clock. When its hands point to two twelve o'clock, something bad may happen.'
"Break into pieces."
Zhang Rongfang paused.
Suddenly, he punched out, hitting the clock dial right in the middle.
Bang!!
The entire clock dial was dented, twisted, and shattered, with a large hole opening inside.
The gears inside were squeezed by huge force, making countless clanking and breaking sounds.
"Is this okay?" Zhang Rongfang took back his hand. Suddenly he felt something was wrong.
He turned around and looked.
The Blood God and the Wish Girl, who were still fighting fiercely just now, had already disappeared.
The wooden house is still in place, and the grass is still swaying gently in the wind.
A blood god statue was lying quietly on the ground beside the wooden house, motionless.
There was no bloody giant, no blue butterfly, and no trace of the previous fight.
It seemed as if everything just now was an illusion.
"Senior Xue Tong?" Zhang Rongfang looked around.
no respond.
It was as if Xue Tong had never appeared before, and there were not even any footprints left by him on the grass.
Zhang Rongfang looked at the clock on the ground. It was a shabby-looking Western clock.
"No. The fog is gone too!"
He suddenly reacted.
There was an open space all around, with the stream flowing behind him and the sound clear and clear.
All is peaceful and harmonious.
Zhang Rongfang was silent for a moment and walked quickly towards the wooden house.
He first stood in front of the door and picked up the blood idol.
There was a clear crack on the statue, as if it had been squeezed and cracked by a strong force.
But the eyes of the statue are still kind and calm.
He exhaled softly.
Zhang Rongfang put it back into his pocket.
Then look towards the wooden house.
He stretched out his hand first and gently touched the wooden house.
no response.
Then step forward and enter the door.
It was quiet inside, and the tables and chairs were covered with a thick layer of dust.
There was no woman in a white dress, just some scattered wooden furniture with green buds growing on it.
Moldy iron pots, windowsills covered with green moss, wardrobes stained with a lot of black goo, etc.
"Am I calculating it? It's out?" Zhang Rongfang seemed to understand something.
Recall past reminders of intuitive warnings.
He hit the wooden wall of the wooden house with a hard backhand slap.
Bang!
A big hole was broken into the wooden wall, the wood was blown away, and the hut was shaking as if it was about to collapse.
"Take the clock and go find your subordinates!" Suddenly, a faint voice quietly penetrated into Zhang Rongfang's ears.
The sound seemed like an hallucination, or like the sound of the wind outside.
He couldn't hear clearly.
It was clear that the voice was not Xue Tong's, but at this moment, Zhang Rongfang inexplicably believed that it was him who was saying these words.
Immediately, he picked up the clock and quickly hit the wooden house.
There was a loud bang, and soon the entire wooden house collapsed.
Only then did Zhang Rongfang rush towards the depths of the canyon.
Without the fog, his speed was much faster at this time.
Looking far ahead, low-light vision can penetrate very far and see a field of view thousands of meters ahead.
Soon, he found Qingsu and others lying on the ground beside a forest at the bottom of a valley.
Among them were Song Xinye and others whom he had lost before.
But half of them have lost their breath forever.
Their corpses had shrunken flesh and blood, as if they had aged many years.
Zhang Rongfang sighed, picked up a corpse, and prepared to take it all out and bury it properly.
Suddenly his expression changed and he shook the body slightly.
"The weight is wrong."
Stretching out his hand, he squeezed the corpse's arm.
The bones disappeared. The hands were like squid and octopus, soft and without any hardness.
Then pinch open the mouth.
All the teeth in his mouth had long since disappeared, leaving only a mouth full of black ash.
"Black and gray." Zhang Rongfang recognized it at a glance. This black and gray seemed to be exactly the same as the black and gray that the silver thread turned into after it died.
hiss.
Just when he recognized it, the black ash quickly evaporated, dissipated, and disappeared inexplicably like water vapor.
"really."
At this time, the rest of the people were given the awakening medicine and slowly woke up.
"Sir, we"
Qingsu rubbed her temples. In her last moments, she only remembered seeing a large number of black bees approaching.
I don't remember anything else.
"You were almost finished. Now everyone get up immediately, take the bodies and leave here!"
Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.
This time he underestimated the so-called God.
I thought I could advance and retreat safely by relying on myself and the Blood God Statue, but it was a pity.
The group of people didn't know why, but when they saw the half-dead corpses around them, their expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly got up, packed their things, took the corpses and left immediately.
"Where is Song Xinye?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly asked.
"Sir, Song Xinye is gone too." An old hunter replied solemnly.