mousepad-d2 Chapter 942 821
Chapter 942 821
Yamamoto didn't try to hide.
There was no hesitation or pause in his movements. The sound of piercing the air behind him was getting closer and closer, and sure enough, it stopped suddenly when there was still a little distance away from him.
When he fought A Gang in other fields before, he discovered that although he did act according to a "setting", some instinct still existed.
It is an instinct that exists without self-awareness.
And the more dangerous A Gang's abilities are, the more obvious the effect of this instinct that has been engraved in his bones and blood will only become more obvious.
If the thing behind him really swings down, he will probably be seriously injured. It is indeed a bit risky.
However, it is still A Gang.
It seemed that Yamamoto couldn't help laughing. Even though he was in such a dangerous situation, the smile on his face was still bright, and he took this opportunity to rush towards the direction where the strange fragrance came from just now.
And behind him, just as he thought, the vines covered with thorns stopped suddenly, allowing Yamamoto to escape the fate of being beaten to pieces - on his back, the claw marks that were caught by Snow Shizuna before It's still not healed, the clothes are stuck to the wound, and it looks tragic at first glance.
Perhaps it was also for this reason that the brown-haired boy stopped attacking, although he still seemed to have no intention of letting this guy go.
The surrounding fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, invading people's thinking and senses every moment, even the steps under their feet become a little slow and stiff, and it will be a matter of time before they go on like this to be caught.
But Yamamoto didn't panic, and rushed forward before losing his last strength.
His senses told him that the distance was just right.
Behind him, the pupils of the plant supernatural powers widened slightly, and their eyes were a little more bewildered, as if they were puzzled,
why,
That flower is suddenly out of control?
It was a peony.
Compared with other flamboyantly blooming plants around, it looks more beautiful, layers of petals are slowly blooming, and the faint fragrance makes people feel refreshed.
And just above the swaying and blooming peony, a space-time distortion point suddenly appeared, almost instantly swallowing Yamamoto who rushed over.
? !
The brown-haired boy was slowly sent over by the vines, he stepped on the vines barefoot and walked down, and slowly squatted down beside Shaoyao, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his brown eyes looked at Shaoyao in front of him, and he seemed to be accusing, as if saying,
How can you snatch my prey?
The peony plant shook as if it didn't understand, and seemed to be smiling flatteringly.
In another field, Yamamoto staggered two steps, and quickly used Shi Yu Jin Shi to support himself firmly.
Where is this place?
Even if he couldn't see it, the sound that belonged to the time-space distortion point that appeared just now proved that he was teleported to another place.
How could this be?
Yamamoto did not relax his vigilance at all.
The peony just now was...
If it was a normal time, he could believe that it was Gang who was helping him, but at this time, although Ganga in various fields would have some instincts, unless he came to help him on his own initiative , otherwise it is impossible to happen.
But Dr. Sawada should have prepared for this in advance, and it is impossible for Agang from other worlds to enter the maze.
He didn't want any of it either.
This labyrinth is a trap, so no matter which world it is, it is best not to come here.
Standing where he was, Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no movement for a long time.
Ah Gang in this field didn't rush over?
Or is it too far away?But this is impossible, that peony should be prepared by A Gang here, logically speaking, he should appear directly in front of A Gang here, and then escape from the hand of A Gang here .
but……
The urging voice of the countdown sounded again, and it was too late for Yamamoto to procrastinate.
Anyway, let's move on.
The guidance of the system came from the earphones, and Yamamoto rushed to the next destination after confirming the direction.
What Yamamoto didn't realize about the pain caused by the injury on his body was that when he just stepped into this field, a petal slowly fell from midair and landed on his shoulder.
And on that petal, a small brown-haired guy about the size of a palm popped out, carefully crawled out from the petal, grabbed the clothes on Yamamoto's shoulders, and before he even had time to sit still, Yamamoto suddenly moved forward The rushing action almost rolled off his shoulders.
He hurriedly grabbed the clothes and hung them on the shoulders by stepping on the folds. The little brown-haired boy was struggling to pull on Yamamoto's shoulders, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
caught, caught www
In order to avoid being thrown down, he lowered his figure, and his cheeks were bulging because he was tightly attached to his shoulders. He couldn't help but close his eyes tightly at such a fast speed.
No, can't suck...
As a result, the little boy with his eyes closed tightly didn't even react when Yamamoto passed through the space distortion point again and reached other areas.
I don't know how many fields he went through on the way, Yamamoto didn't count carefully, but he could feel that when he went through a certain field, he could clearly feel that Agang in this field should be next to him, but he didn't know why he didn't Nothing happened.
A Gang in that field didn't seem to intend to do anything at all.
Of course, if Yamamoto could see it, there might not be such a question.
The brown-haired boy with a writing brush stained with cinnabar between his ears, even his hair and cheeks were stained with a little cinnabar. He only looked up at Yamamoto's appearance, and then lowered his head again without any interest. Searching for something in the pile of miscellaneous things scattered all over the floor,
Thick doubts and confusion are almost written on his face, every movement seems to be asking,
Why is the pen gone again? Where is my pen? ? ?
When the little guy on Yamamoto's shoulder came back to his senses, Yamamoto was already standing in front of the third stone pillar.
? ? !
A strong smell of death rushed towards his face, making the little boy a little suffocated, he subconsciously buried his face in the clothes on Yamamoto's shoulders, but the smell of blood was not much better either.
I want to suffocate!
Yamamoto's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he could feel the danger and death aura coming from not far ahead.
At this moment, the brown-haired young man who had been waiting for no one knows how long slowly opened his eyes, and he looked at the young swordsman who was in a mess on the opposite side,
The eyes without much emotion paused when they glanced at the little brown hair on his shoulders, and then looked away indifferently,
Although he could feel the vitality coming from that little brown-haired kid, he was too weak.
If it gets too close, it will be destroyed by him.
"Go back." The brown-haired young man spoke suddenly, his voice was extremely low, as if he was habitually tired and hoarse—although this was just a decadent state he deliberately maintained,
"Don't come here again."
The author has something to say:
The flower fairy gang www that only appeared in the cookies in the group so far. By the way, peony symbolizes wealth, lovesickness or expressing longing for the other party. The most important thing is that it also symbolizes firmness. friendship.puff.
And Tian Shigang, who is looking for pens every day: catch people?Is arrest important?Of course the pen is more important!