Chapter 84: You can't live

The teenager who had beaten Cazor with a portable whip saw that Changan didn't answer, so he woke up with a whip in his youth, Changan didn't turn his head back, and his eyes grew the same. Pulling with one hand, the teenager only felt that the whip had been sent with a strong force, the response was unsatisfactory, but he instinctively held the whip and gave up ...
So he was pulled without a doubt by a horse, and his face was scratched by the rubble on the ground, and he was like a pig.
During this pause, three or four people gathered around Chang'an and Kazuo. I saw that he was an Asian beast, and on his back he was carrying such a five big and three thick man, like a bully who could hardly fly. The person who started to shout, yelled out and stood far away to let others go up first, just squinting and watching.
Chang'an's shoulders are extremely stable, as if he is not growing with his arms and legs, his limbs move, and his shoulders can't be seen up, making the knife in his hand like a ghost, light and strange. At first glance, Changan seems to be inconvenient to move. There is a kind of gas in the hands and feet. The movement is almost flimsy, and the movement is almost light. It is not a force at all, but it kills one person with a knife. .
No one expected that such an Asian beast that looked like Sven or even thin had such a sword.
In the blink of an eye, three or four people became three or four corpses. The whole purgatory cave suddenly disappeared. No one else seemed to react. Silly staring at him, he kept walking outside and killing others. They are all heroes. When they are cut by others, they become freshly baked bears.
The teenager with blood on his face suddenly felt the warmth under his crotch, and urinated out.
Just as Chang'an was about to pass through the entrance of this layer, the person who had been hiding in the corner suddenly pursed his lips to make a whistle, and the special and sharp whistle swept across the cave, sending a distant and harsh echo.
As the neat and heavy steps came from outside the cave, the whistleman grinned fiercely: "You can't escape."
But his voice faded, and a shadow suddenly came to his eyes. The man did not expect that the other party could not even escape to kill himself in order to kill himself. He had never seen such a bold and reckless fugitive in his life, and was dumbfounded. , Even back three steps.
But he didn't escape a cold hand and jammed his neck. A line of blades swept across his neck with an ominous cool wind, and he finally heard the voice of the man who kept silent from beginning to end.
The other side whispered in his ear slightly, "You can't live."
This was the last word he had ever heard in his life.
Changan killed this nasty mouse, and then picked up a small basin of cold water and splashed it on Kazuo's face. He saw that he shrank a bit and was not completely awake, and gave him a few slaps without pity. He just gave Kazuo Wake up.
Kazo first looked confused, then thought of something, glanced indifferently, and after seeing who was next to him, he was greatly frightened, and opened his eyes warily, before he could speak, and was not seen by Chang'an Grasp it kindly: "Shut up, be honest with me, listen to me."
Even after ten years of twists and turns, Cazor still remembers the experience of being unbearable by Chang'an in the early days of the city. At this time, his mind was not so clear, but he closed his mouth instinctively.
"Can you transform the beast? Is there any energy?" Chang'an asked.
Cazor shook his head and stretched out his wrists to show him, seeing the blood dripping from the beast pattern, and the wound was mixed with some ointment, but it turned blue.
Chang'an knew that it was dry orchid water, which was specially used for slaves, soaked with iron hooks and worn in the beast pattern, this person could no longer transform the beast.
"Hook ... I hooked it secretly, but Qianlan Shui is still in my body ..." Cazor gasped, his voice was hoarse and Chang'an could hardly tell his voice.
Although there was only one breath left, Cazzo complained aggressively: "The grandchildren of these monsters and tortoises are waiting for Lao Tzu, and sooner or later they must clean up ..."
Changan glanced at him angrily and complained bluntly: "You waste that ca n’t be transformed, you ca n’t carry it, you ca n’t pick it up. When I return, I ’ll clean up one by one sooner or later.

Kazzo: "..."
Chang'an bent down a little bit, "Okay, roll on, I'll carry you, hold on to myself, I won't pick you up when I fall."
The Kazuo, who had never been so weak, was under the short edge—it could not walk, and had to climb to Chang'an's back with humiliation and shame, and stretched his arms around his shoulders. Kazuo only felt that Chang'an's back came with energy from his palm-like hands with two slaps, and the end of the Chang's collarbone felt at the bend of the arm. With the movement, he rubbed his wrist gently, and the stout woman looked Come thicker than him.
However, Cazor was lying on such a back, but almost burst into tears.
Over the years, there have been fights, and how many people still remember the friendship that fled together?
As the city's owner, Chang'an is a ruthless and unselfish person to everyone, and he has not conflicted with himself. Even when their 13 blackhawks intimidated Huayi, Changan stood without hesitation. Over Wang's face, he pointed at his nose and scolded himself.
Now Kazuo knew that all the brothers who followed him had died. He had not fulfilled the king's commission and had done something. He had survived until now, and he had become half a wasteman if he had not died. He would only hinder him and save him. Going back, there is no injury that can't support the body for a year and a half. What's the use now?
But this man broke into this Longtan tiger cave alone. Although his face was stinky, he probably only remembered the days when they supported each other to survive—the faces didn't know how many pieces had been torn, but the heart still had affection. Cardo really didn't know what to say.
Chang'an would rather kill the whistleblower without running. First, it was due to his disobedience. Secondly, he came in all the way. Knowing how big the cave is, he just went forward. It was just blocked by people. Hitting in the door, he couldn't find a way out, so he was in a hurry—thinking of the river with strange fish.
Either those fierce doctors or the people by the river, they all uttered mercilessly to Chang'an, and then in the obvious trance of Cazor, he only ordered one sentence of "breathing", and took him with his head. Into the cold water.
The weight of a big man carrying on his shoulders was suddenly lightened by the water, but the two were more or less bloody. The small fish with sharp teeth and sharp mouths were like small moths attracted by light. , Densely rushed over here.
Cazor seemed to have eaten the bitterness of these little fishes, shaking like a sieve, seeing them rushing over, and even forgot to hide, waiting there like a chicken. Chang'an dragged him back, grabbed a fast-moving fish with his hand, pinched its mouth accurately, and then bit it on the fish.
The touch of redness in his eyes was just like when he was a teenager. As if he was landing, somehow God stretched out his fingers and smeared a layer of blood that was not bleak over the years.
The little fish was bitten through by Chang'an and almost torn in half. He died at that time and was brought out by Changan with a wave of water and thrown into the school of fish. He raised his eyes and looked at Kazuo. Kazuo could only see his vague expression by a little light in the water, only Changan seemed to be provocatively telling him to tell you these crumblings. Me, or I ate them.
The small fish thrown into the school of fish was quickly eaten by the same kind of fish, leaving only a skeleton, slowly drifting down and sinking to the bottom.
Chang'an took Capzo's shoulder and walked in the water. Both of them were very ordinary. Fortunately, there were no storms in the small river ditch in the cave. Only a group of terrible fishes were attached behind, chasing endlessly.
People ’s movements in the water are obstructed, and even Changan ’s knife is much slower. However, after being bitten dangerously, Changan quickly became familiar with the tricks of underwater operations. There are more and more corpses of fish in the water, just one of them. Don't even think about floating on the river, you will soon be digested by your own kind.
The two have never swam this fast-swiping for a short period of time fiercely, throwing away the school of fish a short distance, then floating up very fast and taking a deep breath, the school of fish already chased after sinking into the water, Fight for a while and then swim forward, looping back and forth. Changan tore a piece of meat off his shoulders and clothes, blood and water came out of him, and soon it melted into the water, as if it had melted into it.
Cazzo was perfectly intact, not even a wound.
The human voice was gradually inaudible, and the river deeper and deeper into the hole, and it became more and more narrow. In the last section, almost only one person passed.
The river was so cold that Cazor felt as if he had only a little bit of warmth left in his body, and those ghost fish with fangs were still chasing after him. He didn't know how many Changan had killed, and he could not think of Changan. Already softened.
At that increasingly fierce road, Cazo paused instinctively, and turned his head to look at Chang'an-people are also difficult to move here. People walking behind are blocked by nowhere to hide, and fish are chasing after them. And even if there is a great ability, it can't be performed, only those ghost fish can bite ...
However, before he could recognize Chang'an from the dim water, a hand that was colder than the water reached out, grabbed his shoulders, and almost squeezed him into the passage.
At this moment, Cazor did not dare to pull Changan. He was afraid of restraining Changan ’s movements and did not dare to withdraw. For fear of delaying time, Changan was forced to suffer from the enemy. He could only swim hard in the narrow river with his teeth. One point ... he didn't even dare to choke his teeth with his teeth, because there was only one breath in his chest. If it was not enough or he suffocated, getting stuck in this forced passage would block Chang'an in it.
It seemed that the narrow path in the water was extremely deep, extremely long, and extremely short and thin. Cazo had lost his ability to perceive, and there was only one thing left in his mind—swim a little faster.
Then there was a loud noise in his ear, and a strong push came out from behind him. Casso's feet suddenly emptied, and he suddenly fainted. With the sudden turbulent current, the big cave connected by the small mountain cave rushed out together, and then fell by the waterfall. The pouring basin is generally wrapped down.
When Cazor woke up again, it was already dark. After a moment's stun, he suddenly sat up suddenly, panicked around, and then he found Chang'an.
The cloth strips on Changan's right wrist had long fallen apart, hanging softly on one side, others lying on the ground, half of his body on his back was almost □, and his flesh was blurred, and Cazzo even saw him almost exposed Coming ankle bone ... He didn't know if Chang'an was alive or dead, but still saw the knife tightly in his hand.
Kazuo looked at it like this, and he couldn't help feeling sadness. He was a man of his own personality, so he was kneeling two steps away from Changan outside the barren countryside and between the wild ridges, and burst into tears.