Keng~
A low roar came out again, like thunder in the dark night, breaking the quiet and awkward atmosphere in the stone chamber.
Jiang Ruoyun and Sikong Tong looked at each other, their faces ashen, and their faces were full of deathly silence.
This time the noise was no longer from the copper and silver rings, but from the gold ring on the other side.
Jin Jia is about to appear!
The terrifying strength of Jin Jia, given the current state of the two of them, is difficult to withstand no matter what.
'Are you destined to die here?'
Unspeakable panic arose in their hearts, as if they were already standing half-foot on the edge of a cliff.
Despite the panic, there was also a sense of relief that was inconsistent with it.
"Do you still want to fight?" Sikong Tong was in a low mood. His body was so weak that he couldn't even muster much fighting spirit.
The appearance of Jin Jia was not actually what made her most desperate;
What really made her despair was: even if she fought tooth and nail to defeat the golden armor in front of her, there would still be a steady stream of golden armor appearing;
There is no way out ahead.
Jiang Ruoyun was silent, her hand holding the fairy silk and colorful brocade trembling slightly;
She was also desperate in her heart at this moment, desperate for the endless despair in this place, and also desperate for the threat posed by the golden armor in front of her.
But despair is despair, and it has never been her character to be willing to wait for death.
Even when she reached a desperate situation, there was still a burning desire to fight in her eyes.
Knowing that he might die, but still letting the other person shed a layer of skin is her usual style.
The most critical point.
She wanted to owe Sikong Tong a real debt!
Rather than by accident.
The environment in which she grew up made her destined not to be too selfless. If she didn't consider herself, she would never be able to live safely to this day.
Therefore, she does not want to do things like adult beauty that would harm herself and take advantage of others;
Even if her brother Feng and Sikong Tong finally get together, she will make the latter feel uncomfortable and remember this debt all the time.
Jiang Ruoyun laughed at himself in his heart.
Thinking about it, his behavior is indeed not a good person, it can even be said to be a bit despicable;
But once a relationship is on its way, it cannot be judged by whether it is good or bad.
"It moved!"
Sikong Tong suddenly reminded in a horrified voice, staring at Jin Jia's forehead with his dim eyes.
This round of golden ring marks were generated on Jin Jia's forehead, exuding a shining golden light, which was obviously more dazzling than before.
Jiang Ruoyun looked stern and ignored Sikong Tong, minding his own business and walking towards him;
The desolate and decisive figure looked a bit tragic at this moment.
Bang bang!
Jiang Ruoyun took a step forward and threw out two whips in succession. The whips were full of fierce force and made the air around him roar.
However, such a domineering whip was blocked by Jin Jia in a very relaxed manner, as if a little dust had been brushed away, effortlessly.
Jiang Ruoyun's expression couldn't help but shudder when he saw this, his eyebrows were full of solemnity;
When it comes to cracking the whip again, the chance has been lost.
Jin Jia easily resisted, was not restricted at all, and took advantage of the situation to strike out with a coherent and domineering punch;
The force of the whip that wanted to be gathered was completely shattered, and the terrifying air wave from the fist made Jiang Ruoyun fall backwards.
He staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Sikong Tong quickly flew out with the long awl in his hand, trying to block Jin Jia's momentum towards Jiang Ruoyun.
But it was stopped by the golden armor very easily, not to mention that it couldn't get close at all. The flying cone was directly knocked back under the pressure of the terrifying momentum emanating from the golden armor.
The speed is much faster than Sikong Tong's flying attack and throw.
Sikong Tong was unable to dodge and was stabbed through the shoulder, leaving a bloody hole.
Fortunately, the long cone was not poisoned, so it was not fatal.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ruoyun's face couldn't help but darken completely;
"No need for your help!"
After shouting such a sentence, the same madness that had been unleashed before resumed.
It was as if he was stimulated by Sikong Tong and did not want to accept his favor.
Sikong Tong's face became a little uncomfortable when he heard Jiang Ruoyun's scolding voice, but when he saw the redness in the latter's eyes again, he no longer cared about it, and stared at Jiang Ruoyun with worried eyes, trying to see clearly what Jiang Ruoyun would do next.
What are the red lines on the face?
It's a pity that Jiang Ruoyun seemed to be able to control the demonic nature better this time. Although the redness in his eyes became more and more intense, and even in the end it was like a bloody flame burning, it did not spread. She
There were no weird and coquettish lines on that fair face.
The demonic nature is even more clear than before;
But his consciousness is much clearer than before.
'Did she... also grow up during the battle?'
A flash of surprise and envy flashed unconsciously in Sikong Tong's eyes, and there was also a hint of humiliation that she felt inferior to being compared.
Normally, she wouldn't care about this at all, and she wouldn't have much emotion when seeing a woman of the same age who is stronger than herself.
But at this moment, perhaps because she understood the special relationship between Jiang Ruoyun and Lu Feng, she felt a sense of comparison in her heart.
There was a feeling that she really didn't want to be compared to Jiang Ruoyun.
With these thoughts in mind, Jiang Ruoyun began to feel more and more uncomfortable about facing Jin Jia alone.
'Don't you want to owe me a favor?'
Sikong Tong smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, 'I insist on it.'
Finally, Jiang Ruoyun was knocked away by the golden armor again and hit hard behind a stone wall.
Sikong Tong moved, and as he took steps, his fingers drooped close to his body, and drops of blood spilled from the gaps between his nails;
The blood-red fingertips are very heart-wrenching to look at, as if just by looking at them you can feel the heart-pounding pain from the fingers to the heart.
As the scene of his fingers dripping with blood appeared, Sikong Tong's face turned extremely pale, with a sickly look, his forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and there was a hint of ferocity on his beautiful face, as if he was suppressing some huge pain.
Jiang Ruoyun, who fell to the ground, glanced at Jin Jia, who was approaching in front of him, and then at Sikong Tong, who was walking in the distance, and his beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned.
When he was about to raise his whip to fight back, he was suppressed by the aura of the approaching golden armor and fell to the ground.
Trying to resist...
Jiang Ruoyun suddenly focused his eyes and saw that on Jin Jia's body, strange blood-colored spiritual threads were suddenly wrapped around him from the back to the front;
These spiritual threads looked very tough, actually stopping Jin Jia's progress.
Following the wrapping, Jin Jia's limbs were also bound by the sudden appearance of bloody spiritual threads for a moment.
Jin Jia's huge body seemed to be locked in place at this moment, completely unable to move.
"Hurry!"
"I can't tie it up for long."
Sikong Tong's feeble voice came from behind Jin Jia.
Jiang Ruoyun was suddenly startled, glanced over and swept towards him, and saw that those bloody spiritual threads were actually derived from Sikong Tong's hands and fingers;
At this moment, Sikong Tong's hands and fingers were bleeding uncontrollably as if they had been chopped off;
The blood condensed into finger-width bloody ropes on each of his ten fingertips;
To be continued...