The best waste god

There was only a deafening cracking sound of "boom", and the hard stones on the cave wall scattered in all directions, piercing the air, and there were bursts of screams, and the thick stone smoke and sand on the cave wall flew up, shaking the surrounding people The space was permeated, and an extremely strong sunlight penetrated immediately.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Nangong Haotian, who had just been choked by the smoke and sand, suddenly coughed twice. When he looked up, he felt that the strong light was extremely dazzling, and he had a faint feeling of a splitting headache, "Ah, Nima, How long has it been since I saw the sun, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it's a lie."

Nangong Hao hurriedly hugged his head consciously, and covered his eyes with his sleeves.

After a long time, Nangong Haotian felt that he was already familiar with the strong light, so he raised his head again and opened his eyes to see, but his eyes were blurred, and the surrounding area was surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't see anything.

Nangong Haotian thought it was his own vertigo, and just about to wipe his eyes, the whiteness turned into boundless black. Nangong Haotian's eyes had not seen the sun for a long time, and suddenly they were illuminated by this dazzling light, and his eyes Already blind.

Nangong Haotian was taken aback, and couldn't help but widen his starry eyes, staring blankly at the boundless blackness in front of him, and the blackness that made him terrified spread in his heart.

Even Nangong Haotian, who has been a man for two lifetimes, was in disarray, panicked, and shouted anxiously: "My eyes, my eyes, my eyes can't see, I|Fuck!"

Suddenly, a gust of cold and piercing wind blew in from the hole, directly blowing on Nangong Haotian's body. It seemed that wearing a white shirt could not protect him from the wind and cold, so Lingling couldn't help shivering.

Nangong Haotian was shocked once again, feeling the biting cold around him, he couldn't help being stunned, and exclaimed involuntarily: "Winter? Is this winter? Fuck, it's really cold..."

After thinking about it, Nangong Haotian suddenly realized again, and said: "Snow, snow, I remembered, I just vaguely saw that there was a bright white everywhere outside the cave, and the strong sunlight was all snow, it was snow. ..."

Before he could finish speaking, an old and somewhat weak voice suddenly sounded from behind Nangong Haotian: "That's right, there was just a heavy snowfall here two days ago..."

When Nangong Haotian heard it, he suddenly remembered that this was the voice of the black-robed old man with the one-eyed, scarred face and crooked mouth. The joy on Nangong Haotian's face flashed away, he turned around suddenly, and flew forward, At the same time, he said anxiously: "Senior..."

But when the words came out, there was a "boom" and a muffled "hum", Nangong Haotian found that his flying body had knocked down a person, and there were only two people here, except for himself, that person could only be...

Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian was startled, he couldn't help blurting out an exclamation, he hurriedly stopped his figure, instinctively squatted down, and stretched out his arms to support the man who fell to the ground to sit up.

But in this short period of time, Nangong Haotian was keenly aware that the person knocked down by him was breathing very rapidly, and his nose was extremely heavy. He was obviously an ordinary person with a very weak body and no martial arts skills.

In a hurry, Nangong Haotian's left hand touched the man's left leg, a biting cold pain came from his hand, and his blind pupils couldn't help shrinking, that leg turned out to be a piece of cold Iron pestle.

Nangong Haotian's shock was no small matter, and he blurted out an exclamation. Back then, the black-robed old man was able to rescue himself from the siege of many masters and Shangguan Mie, a super master. He must have been a generation with superb martial arts, but now it seems that During this period of time, some things happened that I didn't know.

Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian couldn't help being taken aback, and quickly asked, "Senior, who are you?"

But as soon as Nangong Haotian said the words, the old man in black robe and scarred face was already panting loudly. After resting for a long time, the old man tremblingly sighed again: "At first you could watch me die, but now, you can't even see me die. I can’t see what it looks like when I die, it’s ridiculous, ridiculous.”