Five Elements Heaven

The fat man carried the two of them, and his speed continued unabated. He was like a cannonball jumping rapidly on the ground, or like a leaping... wild boar.

The huge body is surprisingly light.

Only the moment it hit the ground, it was like a cannonball hitting the soil, splashing up a cloud of soil with a shocking sound.

The fat man was breathing heavily, the sweat all over his body was steaming, and his legs felt like lead, but he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

He felt the ground shake, and a look of fear appeared on his face. In the past, when a herd of beasts roared past, there would be such a vibration. Where could there be any herd of beasts at this moment? With the fluctuation just now, the wild beasts could only run away in fear and would never dare to rush over.

There is only one possibility, the enemy's cavalry!

The fat man even used up the strength to feed himself, gnashing his teeth and running as fast as he could.

The vibrations were getting closer and closer, and the fat man almost cried.

Ah Hui, come and save me!

Zu Yan on the fat man's shoulder calmed down. He was already seriously injured and weak. When the fat man carried him, he was a little embarrassed at first. But when he discovered that the fat man was running very fast, he realized that the fat man was just pretending, and this guy was just lazy.

Every time he goes out, Zu Yan takes Fatty flying.

Zu Yan reacted and immediately felt at ease. After flying with Fatty so many times, it was not too much to let Fatty carry him once!

But soon, Zu Yan regretted it.

The fat man's run was bumpy and bumpy, and he landed extremely hard without any cushion. After a while, Zu Yan felt dizzy and nauseous. He felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart.

What's even worse is that Fatty is running in the mountains and forests like a nimble wild boar.

The wild boar has rough skin and thick flesh, and of course it looks like a normal human being. But the branches, shrubs, and vines facing him hit Zu Yan like raindrops. Zu Yan's snow-white skin was covered with blood streaks, which were criss-crossing and horrific.

He said feebly: "Can't you... run well?"

With such a short sentence, the fat man shook him into three parts, making Zu Yan almost unable to breathe.

The fat man's voice was filled with tears: "There's so much nonsense! Let's try it instead."

Zu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said in a gentle tone: "Why are you crying? Take a rest when you are tired, don't be so anxious."

The fat man burst into tears: "Can't you be anxious? The enemy is about to catch up!"

Zu Yan was stunned for a moment. He listened carefully, then his expression changed, and he quickly urged: "Run! Run! Run faster!"

The fat man cried: "I also want to run faster, how about you come?"

Zu Yan's face was full of anxiety. He was thinking about what to do. He turned around and saw Zuchun's deadpan face on the other side. He suddenly became furious: "Why are you still carrying this thing? The enemy is almost catching up. Throw it away." !”

The fat man stopped crying: "Don't throw it away!"

Zu Yan's face was stunned: "Don't throw it away? This is burning your ass, why don't you throw it away?"

"This is my trophy! I haven't searched for it yet." The fat man said firmly: "The head can be cut off, and the blood can be shed. If you capture it on the battlefield, you can't throw it away!"

Zu Yan: "..."

The rumbling sound behind him became more and more obvious, the ground was shaking, and the sound alone made Zu Yan's face turn pale.

At this time, the fat man calmed down: "Don't be afraid, it's actually nothing. Ah Hui and I saw the migration of wild beasts when we were in the wilderness. That scene was truly spectacular."

Zu Yan felt that he couldn't understand the fat man. He was usually as timid as a mouse, lazy in all kinds of ways, and greedy for money to the point of being outrageous. At this time, he refused to throw away the trophies. He typically wanted money rather than his life. But it was this guy who just killed Zuchun and silently improved the ground fire tower cannon.

Now in such a dangerous time, she has not abandoned him and is still chatting and laughing with him.

How come there are such strange and contradictory people in the world?

Zu Yan soon discovered that the fat man was not running in a straight line, but was zigzagging and constantly changing directions.

He couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you run in the direction of the camp?"

"Silly!" Even while running wildly, the fat man couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "Remember in the future, you must not run in a straight line when escaping, otherwise you will be easily chased by wild beasts."

Zu Yan subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"Why are you so stupid? This question is so simple that I don't even know how to answer it. How did you become a master? It couldn't have been through the back door..."

Just as Zu Yan was about to retort, there was a deafening roar behind him, and a figure could be vaguely seen.

"Over there!"

A sharp shout came from far behind.

The fat man who had been so high-spirited just now changed his face and screamed: "Oh my god!"

The wind was blowing under my feet, like a whirlwind, constantly shuttling through the forest.

Xingshan's eyes were fixed on the corpse on the shoulder of the slippery figure in the distance. His face was ashen and his eyes were about to burst.

Zuchun!

Although it was just a back view, Xingshan was sure that he would not be mistaken.

Zuchun had followed him for many years and gained his trust. The friendship between the two had long gone beyond that of ordinary superiors and subordinates. Seeing Zuchun's body at this time, Xingshan felt inexplicably sad and angry, and screamed loudly.

Feeling the grief and anger of its master, the flower-headed wolf also raised its head and hissed. The bright red flowers on the shiny black hair turned into flames, slowly detached from its body and floated around. There is not a trace of hair on its body, it is as black and smooth as silk satin, with its head held high and its neighing, it is an extraordinary horse.

The wolf's forelimbs suddenly stepped on the ground, and fire burst out. It flew into the sky carrying Xingshan and rushed towards the escaping figure in the distance.

Hunting is its strongest instinct, and its eyes are firmly fixed on the running prey.

However, the fat voice seemed to have expected it. He suddenly bent his body and blocked his sight with the help of a big tree. After several consecutive and strange changes of direction, the alpha wolf found that the prey had broken free from his lock. .

boom!

The alpha wolf was like a small mountain, hitting the ground heavily, and the fire spurting from its four hooves was mixed with the splashing soil with a roar, just like swinging a broad heavy axe, cutting off the trees within a radius of ten feet, and immediately Burnt to ashes by the flowing fire, the rocks collapsed, and the gravel shot into the forest with force like a heavy arrow, making a popping sound.

The alpha wolf left a deep, charred pit with a radius of several feet on the ground and soared into the air again.

Its blood-red eyes, as red as gems, were burning with fire, and it was enraged by its prey.

The fat prey is extremely cunning, its body shape is constantly changing, and it is as slippery as a loach. Sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes with the help of trees for cover, sometimes through the airtight shrubs.

The prey can always cleverly cut off its locked Qi mechanism. This is the first time the alpha wolf has encountered such a slippery prey.

Xingshan, who was on the wolf's back, calmed down from his rage. He was originally a hero-like figure, and the angrier he became, the calmer he became. He was extremely calm at the moment, with a cold air exuding from his body.

People who are familiar with Xingshan will definitely run far away at this moment. They know how terrifying the angry Lord Xingshan is!

Xingshan stared coldly at the slippery figure. He had to admit in his heart that this was the most thief spy he had ever seen. It's really hard to tell by appearance, how can such a fat body be so dexterous!

This is the first time he has seen a detective with such a posture, and he is so powerful!

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a sentry.

With a sneer on his face, he took off the black ax hanging on the side of the wolf's body.

The fat man felt completely different. He was red all over, as if he was drunk. The profuse sweating before was no longer visible. The veins on the back of his neck burst out, and his eyes were wide open, full of fear. The breath he exhaled became thicker and heavier, and red flames were faintly visible.

With Zu Yan being carried on his shoulders, he could hear the fat man's heartbeat like a heavy drum, as well as the tense muscles all over his body. The breath is so thick that you can see flames, which is a sign that the fire energy is exhausted and burning.

Fat man...

Zu Yan was inexplicably moved and his nose felt sore. It was so happy to be able to wake up from the ice and meet such a good partner.

He couldn't help but said: "Fat man, throw us away!"

The fat man kept his head down and ran wildly without saying a word, his fat body trembling all over like a crazy wild boar.

Zu Yan raised his voice and shouted: "Fat man, throw us away quickly!"

The fat man remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Zu Yan sensed something was wrong, struggled to look at the fat man's face, and was shocked all over.

The fat man's pupils were dilated, without focus, and only white flames were flowing.

Valley between the pines.

The sword wielder's embroidery training has now become the object of everyone's daily practice. The scene of the tough men holding embroidery needles and sweating profusely as they embroider carefully is really hilarious.

From time to time, Ai Hui's angry reprimands could be heard nearby.

"Slow down, slow down, what are you doing so fast? Is that a knife or an ax in your hand?"

"Concentrate and keep your mind steady. Do you know what stability means? It means that someone is holding a knife behind your butt and wants to cut your butt, but you still finish the embroidery calmly."

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Boss, what should I do with that butt?"

"Butt?" Ai Hui tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Then we can only mend it after embroidering it."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone was staggering with laughter, completely forgetting the memory of being laughed at when they were practicing in the Iron Basket Sword Tower.

Shi Zhiguang's eyes were fixed on the embroidery needle in his hand, concentrating on it, and he turned a deaf ear to everyone's laughter. I have to say that this is a brand new experience. In previous training, he experienced rapid pleasure.

The faster he went, the slower time seemed to him.

However, embroidery required slowness. When the speed slowed down to a certain level, he was surprised to find that he seemed to feel that time was flowing faster.

He wonders if others are like this?

But when the flow of time increased, he felt another kind of indescribable "slowness". His mind was extremely stable, as stable as a stone in the river of time. Time is like a river, passing by the surface of the stone, but every detail is so clear and three-dimensional.

It was a very strange feeling, and he was addicted to it.

He discovered his talent, and he had an unusual sensitivity to speed. Whether it's the lightning-fast speeding sword or the slow and focused embroidery, he will have different feelings. It was still hard for him to figure out what the purpose of these feelings was.

He specifically asked the boss for advice. The boss thought for a while and asked him to peel off the cocoons.

Compared with embroidery, the speed of spinning is slower, and Shi Zhiguang's feeling is more intense.

Ai Hui glanced at Shi Zhiguang and secretly approved in his heart.

Of the three sword wielders, Shi Zhiguang has the most outstanding talent and is the fastest to enter the state.

Um? Ai Hui suddenly felt something, and couldn't help but look at Shi Zhiguang with a moved expression.

The silk thread in Shi Zhiguang's hand suddenly lit up with a faint brilliance, buzzing and trembling.