Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke didn't really care about these things, but when he saw Yizhuang, his eyes lit up, and he had already moved his mind. If there is Yizhuang, there will be a coffin. It seems that he has not slept in a coffin for a long time.

Since Wang Mazi and Big Smoker didn't object, Zhao Ke didn't care so much, walked towards the crack, and looked back at Big Smoker: "By the way, if I can't come back, remember to remind my teacher, give me... ..."

Before Zhao Ke finished speaking, Wang Mazi's face suddenly changed, and he rushed towards Zhao Ke.

"Be careful behind!"

Zhao Ke's heart trembled, and he lowered his head subconsciously, but the moment he lowered his head, he saw a pair of rotten hands grasping his ankles, pulling hard, pulling Zhao Ke closer to the depth of the crack.

Wang Mazi stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Ke, but he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be astonishing. His figure flashed, and before he could let go, he was caught in the crack.

Seeing the disappearing figures of the two, Yi Ren's face behind her suddenly sank, and she wanted to rush over, but the crack appeared and disappeared quickly. When Yi Ren wanted to rush over, the crack disappeared suddenly, making her jump empty.

Smoking Gun saw this from behind, with a masked expression on his face, and thought to himself: "Fuck, this guy is really a bastard. I'd better stay away from now on. Hmm~ If he can come back alive."

Chapter 824

"call……"

The moment his body was dragged into the crack, there was a gust of cold wind behind him, and he felt that his body was falling from the sky at high speed.

"Under your feet!"

As soon as Zhao Ke raised his head, he saw Wang Mazi was grabbing his wrist and was led into the crack, pointing to the soles of Zhao Ke's feet and reminded him.

Zhao Ke lowered his head and saw that at his ankles, he was dragged by two pairs of big bloody hands at some point, accelerating his fall.

Looking down along the bloody hand, you can't see the owner of the bloody hand, but you can see that the soles of your feet are like a thousand miles high in the sky.

In a dark mountainous place, some houses and buildings can be faintly seen below, but they are only the size of rice grains.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's heart suddenly turned cold, let alone they have no ability.

Even if there were, falling from such a high place would still smash them into meat paste.

Those bloody hands were more like a pair of kite strings. The slender arms protruded from a forest below, extending all the way to his heels.

Zhao Ke tried to call out the Wuxiang Sword Sutra, only to see the sword glow flickering on his fingertips, slashing fiercely on the bloody hand's wrist.

However, after two sword strikes, the bloody hand was only torn through a layer of skin, as hard as a diamond.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke suddenly took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. The scene at this time was even more dangerous, and both of them were above [-] meters above the sky.

The pair of bloody hands under his feet dragged him down even faster.

Based on their current situation, if they don't think of a way, they will be turned into meat when they hit the ground.

Fortunately, both Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi are not short of adaptability.

Zhao Ke kicked off his boots and socks.

At the same time, he called out the scripture of Wuxiangjian, and the sword energy condensed on his fingertips, but it was like a delicate scalpel.

As soon as he bent over, he stabbed the sword light into the sole of his foot.

The blade slashed across the gap between Zhao Ke's ankles, as fast as cutting tofu, cutting through the leather of his ankles, and perfectly cutting his epidermis and muscles.

At the same time, Wang Mazi hung upside down on Zhao Ke's body, seeing that Zhao Ke had finished cutting.

His feet were already red with blood.

At this time, Wang Mazi squinted his eyes, raised his arms, and his rough fist burst into the air with a sharp buzzing sound, touching Zhao Ke's ankle, and hitting the pair of bloody hands.

Under the powerful collision force, the air between the two suddenly produced air waves visible to the naked eye.

Under the violent impact, the pair of bloody hands clutching Zhao Ke's ankles were pulled back violently.

The bloody skin, which had already been separated from the muscle fascia, was torn apart suddenly, accompanied by fresh blood like tender oil.

Together with the pair of bloody hands, they were separated from Zhao Ke's ankles.

"Hold me tight!" Zhao Ke called to Wang Mazi.

After breaking free from the bloody hands on his feet, Zhao Ke didn't care about the feeling of his feet being exposed to the cold wind with naked flesh and blood under his skin.

Summons the source hand.

Two pairs of big golden hands let go to absorb air from the surroundings.

Two balloons visible to the naked eye exploded in the hands of the camera source.

Immediately, a sharp humming sound erupted in the air, and a strong wave blasted away from Sheyuan's hand, dragging the bodies of the two people, making the two bodies in mid-air, suddenly slowing down, and the speed of falling suddenly slowed down.

This method is actually the method Wang Mazi taught Zhao Ke.

In Wang Mazi's words, such a miraculous skill in the Sheyuan hand would be a waste in Zhao Ke's hands.

When fighting Zhao Ke in the grove, he did not forget to teach Zhao Ke the technique of throwing his fists outward.

And let Zhao Ke pass this method on to Sheyuan.

Although the source hand does not have strong power, but the ability to absorb everything can produce an amazing air wave bombardment.

"Come again!"

Wang Maziqiang opened his eyes, looked at the height of the two people's constant fall, and already had a rough calculation in his mind.

Under the urging of Zhao Ke, the camera source hand condensed a terrifying balloon again.

Only this time, Zhao Ke was not in a hurry to detonate the balloon.

I saw that the two continued to fall.

Wang Mazi silently calculated the distance between them and the ground.

As the forest in front of him became clearer, Wang Mazi could even see the thick leaves on the branches of the forest: "Fried!"

"boom!"

There was a deafening roar, and the air wave was thrown in front of the two by the camera source, and exploded.

The impact of the air waves at such a close distance made Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi roll in mid-air like an overturned ball.

At this time, Wang Mazi kicked Zhao Ke on the back, causing Zhao Ke to turn sideways and face the forest.

He ran into it in the other direction.

"pat..."