The Ninth Secret Bureau

v2 Chapter 45: Long knife pierced the air

Under the dark and gloomy black water, Chen Xian was like a ghost floating in the void, and his whole body was strangely suspended in the center of the whirlpool. Despite the undercurrent surging under the water, his body still maintained a certain subtlety. The balance of, neither floating nor sinking, nor drifting with the flow, seems to have become an existence isolated from this space.

His consciousness faded like a chaos, and he seemed to have entered some kind of coma... No, it should be some kind of deep sleep that made him feel very comfortable. The last time this feeling appeared was in the nutrition cabin of the mental hospital. , That short "sleep" made him extremely satisfied and full of aftertaste.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is willing to sleep in this way for a lifetime.

In the not-so-expansive pool, Chen Xian is like the biggest whirlpool. Countless black liquids converge crazily in the direction where he is. When they touch him, they will be absorbed by his skin into his body. It's like new blood flowing continuously in his body--

If he is in a sober state, at this moment he will definitely find that his body is undergoing a certain change, or...evolution, like the limbs and limbs that have been hungry for many years are constantly swallowing these black liquids, and the billions in the body. Wan Cell is also undergoing an indescribable transformation, that kind of strange change, as if it is turning him into another kind of life.

"I can't see people..." Lu Yisheng stood far from the pool and looked at the whirlpool, his eyes were both nervous and uneasy.

Lu Yisheng initially thought that Chen Xian was coming out of the water, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, he did not see Chen Xian's shadow. He only saw that the vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the black liquid in the pool was also at a speed visible to the naked eye. Disappeared, and the speed at which the water level line dropped made him feel that someone had opened the drain valve of the pool.

The water level in the pool drops almost every second, and sometimes even drops several centimeters in one second!

What exactly is going on? ? ?

Lu Yisheng was puzzled. Although he couldn't figure out whether the sudden vision was dangerous or safe, the uncontrollable feeling of anxiety in his heart became more and more intense.

That is the inherent ability of all living things, and it can be regarded as a certain instinct for predicting danger.

Lu Yisheng is a stranger, this instinct is stronger than ordinary people, so the feedback given to him by his sixth sense made him gradually feel a kind of creepy.

Although this pool of black water shielded all underwater things and made people invisible at a glance, Lu Yisheng could feel that there should be something extremely dangerous under the water.

Like the demon in myths and legends, or some more terrifying unknown life form...

The vitality that is so powerful that it cannot be specifically described in words is constantly being clearly transmitted from under the pool.

In Lu Yisheng's eyes, the black pool at this moment has become like a dark abyss on the bottom of the sea, extremely cold and suppressed but unable to see to the end, and can only vaguely feel the existence of the abyss living in the abyss.

Is that the boss?

Lu Yisheng was very contradictory. He instinctively felt that the living body was not Chen Xian, because he had met Chen Xian many times in reality. He knew that Chen Xian was strong, but he would never be so strong..... Although he thinks so, his reason is also telling him that the underwater creature will not be Chen Xian, but it is undeniable that he still has a lot of hope in his heart.

If the unknown existence under the water is not Chen Xian but something else, the reality may become worse, because judging from that terrifying vitality, its threat level is definitely not weaker than this giant carrion, or even worse. powerful!

At this moment, Mu He has crawled out of the pile of rocks, her body is covered with gravel and sand, and her gray-headed face looked embarrassed to the extreme, but there is no trace of injuries on her body, and it is impossible to see that she was hit by the yellow turban before. Flew out.

Of course, this does not mean that Mu He's physical function is sufficient to compete with the Yellow Turban Warrior.

The punch that smashed her into the air before did not really hit her. The main culprit that knocked her out was the shock wave caused by the fist after it hit the ground. If that punch really hits her... He is likely to follow in Chen Xian's footsteps.

"Run!! Don't fight with it!!!" Lu Yisheng saw Mu He crawled out of the pile of rocks and did not run away. Instead, he walked to the yellow-turbaned man unconsciously and hurriedly shouted, "We are not it. Opponent!! Retreat first!!"

Mu He couldn't hear Lu Yisheng's words, maybe he heard them too, but she couldn't hear them.

All she could hear was Chen Xian's words.

This should be the second time Chen Xian was injured in front of her.

The first time Xu Sanhan came to the house to "kill" Chen Xian. She saw Chen Xian's "corpse."

She still can't forget the feeling in her heart at the time.

It was a kind of despair that had never been felt before, as if the heart was crumpled alive, and it was as if the soul was torn apart again after hard work. The **** pain made her dare not remember that day. In the picture, she can only selectively forget as much as possible, burying what happened that night in the deepest part of her memory.

During this period of time, every day with Chen Xian's company has been happily. Even if Chen Xian often told her to betray her, she still thinks Chen Xian is a good person.

Right, good guy?

It’s all said on TV.

After leaving the mental hospital, she entered this world accompanied by Chen Xian. Although this world was very strange to her and made her feel alienated from this world, she was accompanied by Chen Xian..... . She feels at ease.

Mu He is not as curious about the world as Chen Xian imagined.

She is only curious about the world where Chen Xian exists.

When Chen Xian left her sight, she would often subconsciously look for him, until she saw Chen Xian again, she would explore this strange world with peace of mind and curiosity.

Every time Chen Xian asked to leave her alone, she was like a sensible child who did not dare to show her true thoughts. Even if she was reluctant to accept it, she would obediently follow the "parents" requirements and act on her own. People silently bear the fear of this unknown world.

If possible, Mu He could not wait to stick to Chen Xian every minute and every second. Only when Chen Xian is by her side can she feel safe and that her world is complete.

Even if she still can't fully understand the meaning of "world".

Mu He is really stupid. If Chen Xian were still here, she would definitely feel that her IQ still needs to be improved.

It can be seen from Xu Sanhan that it is impossible for Chen Xian to die, at least it is difficult to die, but Mu He can't think of so much... At this moment, she is just a humanoid runaway machine controlled by desperate emotions. .

She can't think of anything.

She just wanted this monster to die.

"Don't be impulsive!! Come back soon!!!"

In Lu Yisheng’s anxious shouts, Mu He dexterously avoided the fists of the yellow turban warrior and seized the opportunity with talent-like combat instinct. When the yellow turban warrior raised her hand to prepare for another attack, she succeeded. He walked around behind the yellow turban warrior and jumped high, hitting the head of the yellow turban warrior with a heavy fist.

Bang! ! !

There was a loud bang, like a war drum beat.

While the Muhe phalanx was slightly deformed, the back of the head of the Yellow Turban Lishi also sank into a large pit. The yellow-green unknown liquid continued to gush out of this wound like a floodgate, and even flowed away with these liquids. There is the vitality of a yellow turban warrior...

But this wound looked terrifying, but it was not enough to kill the yellow turban warrior, because it showed even more combat effectiveness after being injured, and it was even more desperate.

Accompanied by the terrifying roar of the yellow turban warrior, those thick and terrifying arms have also become long-arm pendulums for siege, and they continue to swing frantically, seemingly wishing to hammer the person who attacked him into flesh. !

Mu He also has instinctive dodge movements, but she is not a superman after all, and her physical function is barely equal to Chen Xian, trying to completely avoid the attack of the yellow turban warrior...It is really impossible.

After doing his best to dodge, the fist of the yellow-turbaned warrior still rubbed Mu He's right arm and hammered it. The strong wind swept Mu He and threw her far away like an invisible siege hammer. She landed on a pile of fluorite shimmering with a green light in the corner of the crypt.

After landing, Mu He could no longer stand up.

The strong wind broke her right arm bone almost instantly, causing her right arm to appear excessively distorted due to a fracture.

Every time Mu He struggled to get up, her arm would hear the unique friction sound of bone fragmentation, as if the muscles were also unknowingly torn by the strong wind, and the entire arm became swollen, which made people feel swollen. It looks terrifying.

"Chen Xian..." There was a scarlet dazzling blood on the corner of Mu He's mouth, but she didn't seem to feel the pain. The persistence and despair in her eyes had never subsided, and her eyes were red and muttered, " Going home...I...want to go home...we are together..."

At this moment, the yellow-turbaned warrior was like a giant beast caught in rage, rushing towards Mu He with extreme madness, and Lu Yisheng ran to this side regardless, he couldn't even take care of his fearful emotions. , I just wanted to rescue Mu He before the Yellow Turban Warrior arrived.

But the facts are extremely cruel.

The movement speed of the yellow-turban warrior is absolutely not proportional to its size. It moved to Muhe almost instantly, and then stretched out a giant hand full of carrion, like grabbing a broken rag doll, and it held it. The bruised Mu He lifted her from the ground.

"stop!!"

Lu Yisheng roared fiercely, and while running, he quickly drew a pistol from his waist, madly dumping bullets into the head of the yellow-turbaned man, hoping to draw the attention of the yellow-turbaned man, but he didn’t expect it. The Yellow Turban warrior's focus on "enemies" far exceeds his imagination.

The yellow turban warrior seemed to be hungry, and the wood hemp in front of him was its food.

"No!!!"

Amid the desperate roar of Lu Yisheng, the yellow-turbaned warrior carried the thin Mu He and placed it in front of him, and then slowly opened his **** mouth——

"you wanna die."

At this time, a familiar voice interrupted the movement of the yellow turban warrior, but before the yellow turban warrior turned his head, a long knife that stretched like a giant axe came directly through the air with a scream that tore the air. Unbiased, he hacked deeply into the arm of the yellow-turbaned man.

For an instant.

The long knife fell and the arm broke.

Amid the screams of the yellow turban warrior, Mu He also fell from the air, but before she fell to the ground, suddenly a black shadow flashed and gently caught her thin and flimsy body. .

Chen Xian was holding the bruised Mu He in his arms, and the yellow-turbaned man who didn't care at all had raised his fist. He still couldn't see any mood swings in his calm eyes, but judging from the blood streaks that continued to emerge , He seems to be suppressing something deliberately.

At the same time, the sawing knife that fell aside seemed to feel the change in the owner's mood, and it trembled crazily as if it had come alive. The rotten flesh on the back of the knife that had disappeared for a long time also appeared again, and it continued to flow out. The restless **** liquid, those liquids...

Like blood.