Chapter 1909: Split cloud

Seeing the white snake after it became bigger, the enemies all seemed to suddenly turn into a wood-carved clay sculpture, just staring at it, motionless.
It wasn't until the white snake got closer and closer to them, and the strong wind it brought up to them, did they wake up one by one.
For a while, as if they had fried a pot, they began to run around, all using the strength of milking, just to leave the white snake as far away as possible.
As for those who fell down because of panic or being hit by other people, they were trampled ruthlessly. In order to avoid the white snake, the rest of them ignored their lives.
Of course, with the physical fitness of a totem warrior, if you are trampled on, it is unlikely that you will be trampled to death like ordinary people, and at most you will be injured.
However, the greatest harm to them was not the physical injury, but the fear of the white snake. Under the stimulation of strong fear, they burst out with a strong survival instinct, unable to stand up, just crawling on the ground, even in the process, From time to time, he will be trampled on by his fellow clan.
But no matter how hard they work, it is impossible for them to be faster than the white snake.
Although its size has grown a lot, its speed has not declined.
From the time the enemies saw it to the point where it was close to the ground, it was only a blink of an eye, so that the fastest among the enemies just ran out no more than twenty zhang yuan.
If White Snake wants to, shake his tail and knock him down easily.
But this does not mean that the enemies will stop moving, especially their heads, they are even more vigorous, rushing away from the white snake. As for their people, they don’t care, as long as they It's enough to escape, and they even vaguely hope that the White Snake's attention will be attracted by their people and increase their chances of escape.
The development of the situation seemed to be exactly what they expected. The White Snake didn’t really chase them when he appeared. This made them see the hope of escaping from birth and ran even harder, so that they didn’t even think that they would actually Can run so fast.
"Stop, or die."
Just as they were fighting to survive, a voice suddenly came into their ears. The volume of the voice itself is not loud, just like talking to the other person on weekdays, the tone is not harsh, very flat, it seems that it is just announcing something.
However, after hearing such a seemingly insipid voice, the heads of those enemies felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their whole bodies trembled, and then they froze one by one.
At this time, their movements are different. Some feet are on the ground, their hind legs are hard, and they are ready to rush forward; some have raised one leg; some are in a state of falling, one foot has just Touched the ground... but they all freeze.
Looking at them, people can't help but have an illusion that time has stopped.
But as long as you see their eyes, you will find that this is not the case, because their eyes are moving.
From this, it is not difficult to infer that they suddenly stopped and kept these weird movements as a last resort.
They are indeed forced, and the root cause is the five words they heard, because they all have a strong hunch that if they don't listen, they will really die.
In fact, at this time, they all have the feeling of being pressed by a knife on their neck. Although they did not see any knives on their necks by rolling their eyes, they did not dare to move.
The feeling that the blade is close to the flesh is so real that they have to suspect that there is indeed a knife on their neck, but it is invisible and they can't see it.
They did not dare to take risks. They found that their bodies and even their souls were trembling, all of which showed them that they were in extreme danger.
Their life and death lies in the thought of the person who made the sound, and they dare not make any actions that would misunderstand him.
They feel that their lives are like years, no, every second seems to be stretched to the point of making them desperate. After less than a minute, they feel that they are about to be unable to hold on.
Of course, with their physical fitness, even if they are awkward, they can hold on for a long time. It won’t take only a minute to reach the limit. They are really the masters of the voice, especially It was along with his voice that gave them the incomparably real feeling of the knife pressing on their necks, which put them too much pressure.
Their bodies began to tremble and became more and more severe, which is a performance that they have approached their limits.
Fortunately, at this moment the voice that had warned them sounded again: "Come back."
At the moment the sound appeared, the sensation they felt of being pressed against the neck by the knife finally disappeared, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.
But they didn't dare to violate the master of the voice. After they resumed their normal movements, they immediately turned around and walked in the direction where the voice came from.
This was not voluntary. They were forced. Although the feeling of being pressed by the knife on their neck disappeared, their instincts told them that the threat to them was not relieved. If they were disobedient, it might be a moment. , Their brains will no longer stay on their necks.
Their instincts are tempered through the dangers time after time, they are very accurate, and they all believe it.
When they followed the instructions and turned to look in the direction of the sound, they found that the white snake was already small, much smaller than when they first saw it, as long as it was less than a foot long.
At this time, it is standing on a person's shoulder with its tail as a fulcrum. It touches that person's cheek with its head from time to time, and it looks very intimate.
They knew right away that this person was the master who made a sound that they dare not resist.
They subconsciously looked at him, wanting to see him clearly.
They soon discovered that the owner of the voice was very young, even half the youngest of them.
They didn't dare to give him the slightest contempt, because when they were looking at him, their eyes felt tingling. It seemed that something on his body was radiating outwards, and they would be hurt as long as they saw him.
Just when they were about to withdraw their gazes from the man, he suddenly said: "The clouds are really hateful, they covered the sun." Before the words fell, he drew his knife and went into space. There was a waving motion.
They instinctively looked up at the sky, and then they found a crack in the middle of a large cloud that covered the sun. It became wider and wider, and the cloud had split into two between breathing.
I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
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