Chapter 1109: Feng Zhen Kyushu【8】
Behind me, there is heavy snow getting closer and closer. Looking at the entire snowfield, it is so white that I feel frightened. www
As soon as Luo Liuling rolled down the slope, he immediately curled up into a ball, clasped his fingers tightly into the snow, and connected his fingers to his heart. Rolling cold moisture continued to spread from his fingertips to his whole body. For a moment, Luo Liuling was all over
His internal strength collapsed instantly.
In my ears, the howling wind became more fierce, and the sharp sound came continuously, as if it was about to explode in my ears.
Cold, getting colder and colder, Luo Liuling bit her lip tightly in her strong desire for survival, her body shaking with the avalanche.
Even if you are a peerless expert, this natural snow will not be able to withstand this blow.[
Soon, the rolling snow drowned Luo Liuling's body, the wind and snow screamed wildly, and it was harsh, and it continued to roar towards the front.
There was nothing on the snowy ground, the cold wind passed slowly, and the avalanche just now disappeared.
The moonlight is bright and white, competing with the snow.
After walking for about half an hour, until Ye Wushang's patience was about to run out, he finally stopped and looked around.
After walking on this snowy mountain for so long, I don’t know where the spirit is.
Looking around, a few snowdrifts are very conspicuous, but on this snowy mountain, they are nothing at all.
Snowflakes were falling, and Ye Wushang's heart was also in a panic. He vaguely felt something bad.
This made him confused, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, paused, slowly lowered his head, bent down and peeled away the snow in front of him, revealing a faint trace of blood.
He reached out and touched it, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. His face changed little by little. This was human blood.
Could it be that something happened to Ling? It was impossible. Ye Wushang raised his eyes and saw the snowdrift in front of him, and couldn't help but think of something.
He rushed forward, pulled out the sword in his hand, and kept digging. He had an intuition that the spirit was inside, in the snowdrift.
Regardless of how cold his fingers were and how heavy the cold air was, Ye Wushang was completely unaware and continued to wave the sword of reasoning.
Gradually, a shadow slowly appeared in front of my eyes, and those eyes were like the most dazzling pearls in the world.
Ye Wushang's hands froze, and his pupils were full of horror and fear.
Throwing away the sword in his hand, he kept waving his trembling hands, roaring like a wild beast.
Soon, all the snow around Luo Liuling was peeled away by Ye Wushang, and he stretched out his hands toward Luo Liuling with trembling hands.
Luo Liuling smiled weakly. She kept holding on, but now her whole body was numb.
But my consciousness is still holding on.
"Ling, what's wrong with you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late."[
Ye Wushang hugged Luo Liuling and pushed hard, but he saw Luo Liuling's brows furrowed, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
He couldn't help but look at his hands. Since Luo Liuling was hunched over, Ye Wushang naturally didn't see Luo Liuling's fingers in the snow, and there were bloodshot threads around them.
A misty mist lingered in Ye Wushang's eyes, and Ling's ten fingers were frozen in the snow.
If this continues, all ten fingers will become useless. Ye Wushang can't believe what Ling will be like without these ten fingers.
"ah"
Ye Wushang looked up to the sky and shouted, his eyes full of pain, and then he waved his hands, trying to split the ice and snow.
But halfway through the chop, Ling's fingers stopped. No, Ling's fingers wouldn't be able to bear it if he continued to chop like this.
Ye Wushang's mind was in confusion. He stretched out his hand and started digging, but he forgot about the long sword beside him.
Seeing Ye Wushang's movements, Luo Liuling slowly opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she couldn't.
Chapter completed!