Chapter 6, made! Mysterious. Dongfu

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts me... Hey? Is it... I, I am still alive? This is... Where is it?"
I don't know how long it took, the unparalleled pain of burning flames and eternal enthusiasm, so that Ding Hao recovered a little bit of wisdom. He instinctively wanted to move, but the body was like a cast iron. Unable to move, subconsciously slowly opened his eyes.
As far as the line of sight is concerned, it is a milky white flame, and you can't see anything else.
There seems to be a soft liquid around you that wraps itself around.
This feeling is like being surrounded by amniotic fluid in the womb.
However, there was a lot of pain in the whole body, which made Ding Hao in a state of semi-syncope, and his mind was a bit fuzzy.
The eyelids are stitched together. If you want to open a gap, you have to work hard. You can see that there is a white paste-like soft liquid in front of you, wrapping him in it.
"I am going to go, this milky white liquid... I am not being soaked in the fine liquid." Ding Hao is so desperate to die, can only be so happy.
Just then, suddenly, strange things happened -
I don't know why, just in such a state of extreme confusion, Ding Hao is extremely clear [looking], there is a pair of shadowy swords, like a pair of dragons, swimming in the milky white liquid around them. .
The most strange thing is that the sword is obviously a ghost, not even a form, but it seems to be a life-like, like a illusion, as far as near, around his body, constantly shaking, it is like two A discerning customer, picking and evaluating what.
"God? Monster?" Ding Hao was shocked.
At this moment, suddenly, this pair of quaint swords and shadows seems to have finally reached a certain tacit understanding.
Like the sword of the dragon, the swordsmanship came.
These two illusions were shot, like the dragons screaming on the beach for thousands of years, screaming cheerfully, and easily slammed into Ding Hao's body, turning into two heat flows, and disappeared quickly.
Then, Ding Hao produced an illusion.
Suddenly there were two people arguing and talking.
These two quarrels are constantly and chattering, distant and vicissitudes, close but vague, a mysterious and mysterious feeling, Ding Hao can be sure that two people are quarreling, but they still can’t understand what these two voices are arguing, from beginning to end. Even a complete word can't be heard clearly.
Soon, a burst of indescribable pain, once again came from the body.
Ding Hao feels that he is just like being soaked in a solution of sulfuric acid. It is simply not as good as death. It seems that the milky white liquid wrapped around his body is simply the most corrosive liquid under the sun. A drop melts completely.
This process is slow but clear and painful, which is beyond human tolerance.
"I can't die, I have to go back to Ding Keer, find my sister... sure, find her."
Unbeatable strong survival, and sister Ding Keer's bright smile, like a eternal light in the boundless darkness of the ocean, releasing a faint light, let Ding Hao miraculously support.
He did not faint in the past, biting his teeth and bearing the boundless pain with a wave of shock.
The time is slow, like a swampy snail crawling through.
I don't know how long it has been.
The pain is at its best and it has finally changed.
In a sudden moment, Ding Hao suddenly felt that the pain suddenly began to recede. At the same time, the body seemed to have produced an indescribable wonderful new energy, full of his limbs, even every cell, bringing a kind of warmth. The comfort of the ocean is fascinating.
After half an hour, the control of the body suddenly returned to Ding Hao's grasp without any warning.
"Can you... move?"
Ding Hao suddenly opened his eyes and stood up with his hands.
He made the alert posture for the first time, looked around and quickly saw the surrounding environment.
This seems to be an extremely ancient cave.
Surrounded by blue-grey stone walls, natural stone texture, dry and rough, no trace of artificial carving, but in the middle of the cave, there is a simple and simple stone table with two stone chairs. Stone table stone chairs are covered with dust, apparently not used for hundreds of years.
On the other hand, there is a line of vertical and horizontal lines on the table. It is not natural. It should be carved up by the day after tomorrow.
It’s just that this line is very strange, it seems to be very meaningful, and it seems to be random graffiti. Ding Hao stared at it for a while, only felt dizzy, I don’t know what this line is for doing, revealing extraordinary.
Ding Hao guessed that it should have been inhabited a long time ago.
But it has been abandoned for at least a hundred years.
The cave is very empty, and a ramp with a depth of about ten meters leads to the outside.
There was a gust of noise from the hole, and there was a faint black mist, but it seemed to be blocked by a strange force. The stinking black mist could not invade the cave.
The place where Ding Hao stood was a square depression with a depth of about one meter and a depth of about one meter.
At first glance, this depression is like a grave that has been specially dug. The incision is extremely smooth and the shape is very regular. If you don't see the traces of artificial excavation, it is really hard to believe that this depression will naturally form.
The white milk that originally wrapped Ding Hao is the liquid in this depression.
However, at this time, the color of the liquid has changed from milky white to light black.
However, it still exudes a very strange fragrance, but the amount of liquid is significantly less than before. It can also wrap Ding Hao's body before, which can submerge Ding Hao's ankle.
Gently jumped, Ding Hao jumped out of the stone pit.
"What the is going on? The phantom of the pair of quaint swords, and the liquid from milky white to pale black... and, my body, the fatal injuries caused by the collision when I fell off the cliff, all Are they all healed? It seems... there has been some change?"
Ding Hao waved his fist, a long-lost feeling of power, full of body.
"It's not just a serious injury recovery, the power of seems to be several times larger than before, and the body has some kind of unclear change..."
Ding Hao feels that something must have changed in his body.
Between the previous coma, he clearly saw the pair of extremely primitive and sturdy swords and shadows, and entered into his body, but now, but can not find any abnormalities, this is really strange. !
The clothes on the body are already ragged.
However, the rusty iron sword of the handle was not lost, and it was still behind it.
Ding Hao's appearance at this time can be described as extremely embarrassing.
Forced to calm down, Ding Hao began to carefully look at the search for this cave.
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Third, continue to rush, brothers and sisters, burn it!