Chapter 1: Nine Yang Crossing (Part 2)

Is there something in the icicle? !

Yang Dingtian was excited for a while, and rushed forward to take a closer look, but he still couldn't see clearly. In the entire cave, only the ice in the center is blue and opaque. At this time, although a large part of it was melted by Yangdingtian, it was still not very transparent, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Yang Dingtian hurried forward, stretched out his arms and hugged the icicle, and he couldn't help being frozen for a while. It's really thanks to Yang Dingtian's body of Jiuyang, it is really like a stove, and other people will be frozen and hardened directly.

It got more and more icy behind, and finally it was almost completely unbearable.

I just held the icicle like this for a few hours. Yangdingtian took a break every half hour. The icicle melted in inch by inch. .

Five hours later, Yang Dingtian was already shivering, and his eyes were darkened, and he almost fainted. He knew that his life would be in danger if he hugged him like this, but Yang Dingtian had a stubborn personality and didn't give up until he achieved his goal, so he insisted on it abruptly.

"It turned out to be a person inside?" Yang Dingtian was suddenly excited, and the icicle was finally almost melted and became completely transparent.

It's really strange that someone would be frozen in a cave under this kilometer.

It was an old man, with completely white hair and beard, unkempt like a weed. The whole face is completely wrinkled, too old to tell the age. The clothes on his body are dirty and old, except that there are no holes, and they are no different from the clothes on the beggars. The exposed hands were as thin and dry as the dead branches of a dead tree. From the beginning to the end, even every tip of the old man's hair exuded an aura of ashes.

Yang Dingtian was slightly disappointed. This person should have been dead for a long, long time, and has been frozen for a long, long time. As for why it was sealed in this ice, it is unknown.

But to do things to the end, even though the person inside should be dead, Yang Dingtian still decided to get him out.

So, Yang Dingtian forcibly endured the biting cold and hugged this terrifyingly cold icicle again, shivering all over.

This final melting is really the ultimate test of the will, the kind of icy cold is completely indescribable in words. Finally, Yang Dingtian couldn't take it anymore, his eyes darkened and he was about to faint.

"Kacha..." At the same time, there was a crisp cracking sound, the last layer of ice on the old man's body was completely shattered, and the thick icicles completely disappeared.

The biting cold stopped, and Yang Dingtian's body gradually regained heat, but he couldn't move for the time being. Yang Dingtian just leaned on the old man's body, and his nose was filled with the smell of corruption. Although it wasn't very stinky, But it is more unbearable than other odors.

suddenly! The old man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes! Yang Dingtian was shocked.

Is this a scam? Isn't he already dead?

Immediately afterwards, the gray old man stretched out his thin hand and grabbed Yang Dingtian's neck, his long nails pierced his aorta like a blade, his turbid eyeball shot out an icy cold glow, and his aging face was full of expression. Angry, he shouted a sentence at Yang Dingtian.

The sound was as harsh as a knife scraping through a wall. However, Yang Dingtian couldn't understand what he said, it was a language that Yang Dingtian never knew.

Seeing that Yang Dingtian did not respond, this old man was very angry and angry, and repeated the previous words again, listening to the tone as if he was asking Yang Dingtian.

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about at all?" Yang Dingtian struggled.

Hearing Yang Dingtian's reply, the old man was very excited, and he asked several more questions one after another, and then he approached the ugly old face, and asked Yang Dingtian in a series of questions, at the same time his nails stabbed into Yang Dingtian's neck.

Yang Dingtian suddenly felt a tingling pain, and blood flowed from his neck. Yang Dingtian was exhausted at this time, unable to move at all.

Then, the old man asked another question.

Yang Dingtian smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, I really really don't know what you are talking about?"

The old man was furious, his long fingernails slashed on Yang Dingtian's neck, and suddenly a deep bloody mouth opened, and blood gushed out. Then he forced another question, but Yang Dingtian still couldn't understand it.

The old man was so angry that he pinched Yang Dingtian's neck with both hands, pressing him for the last time in a cold tone.

Although he didn't understand the old man's words, Yang Dingtian also understood that what the old man said probably meant that if he didn't say anything, the other party would strangle him to death.

Yang Dingtian suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "I risked my life to save you, but I was strangled to death by you, what's the reason?"

The old man didn't understand what Yang Dingtian said, but he obviously didn't get the answer he wanted. A cruel sneer appeared on his face, and then his hands tightened, and the cold, dry hands grabbed his neck more and more tightly.

Yang Dingtian was gradually unable to breathe, his eyes gradually bulged, and his tongue stuck out of his mouth. He didn't even have the strength to regret it, and finally rescued the old man, but he was strangled to death by the other party.

"I can die, but I absolutely can't die in such a stupid way." Yang Dingtian gritted his teeth, full of unwilling strength from the depths of his body, and suddenly raised it with a kick.

"Bang..." He kicked the old man's chest.

"Crack..." There was a clear snapping sound, like the sound of a dead branch being stepped on, and the old man's ribs were kicked off. Yang Dingtian's strength was actually not that great, but the old man was exhausted and his bones were brittle and dry, so he was easily kicked off, and his whole body was kicked down, and his hands were naturally free from Yang Dingtian's body. Neck, it seems that strangling Yang Dingtian's neck is the old man's last strength.

Yang Dingtian hurriedly used both hands and feet, quickly backed away from the old man, and finally leaned back against the wall of the cave, gasping for breath. .

Several wounds on the body have stopped bleeding, but at this time it is really burning and painful. But this cave is too small, and it is impossible to completely get away from this crazy old man.

While breathing, Yang Dingtian gathered up his strength and stared at the dangerous old man. As long as he dared to rush up to attack again, don't blame him for being rude.

But after the old man was kicked down by Yang Dingtian, he might have been kicked in the chest, spit out two mouthfuls of black and red blood, and then put his hands on the ground and tried to sit up, but he tried many times and failed.

It was as if he could move his entire body, only one of his hands could move, and he couldn't move anywhere else, so he couldn't sit up no matter what.

After trying for many times, he still failed. The old man was furious and let out bursts of roars. He slammed the ice with both hands desperately. Suddenly, the wound on his chest was injured, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood. When he beat the ice with both hands, it suddenly became bloody.

Then, he gave up, lay on his back on the ice and started swearing. Of course, Yang Dingtian couldn't understand what he was scolding, but his voice was full of hatred and grief, and Yang Dingtian couldn't help but be infected.

"This old man is also very pitiful." Yang Dingtian couldn't help but feel a burst of sympathy.

In the end, the old man stopped cursing and just lay on the ice without making a sound. The broken bone in the chest may have been poked into the flesh, and the chest has been swollen high. At first, the old man was still breathing, his chest was up and down, and in the end it seemed that he didn't even breathe.

Although he knew that this time was going to be dangerous, Yang Dingtian couldn't hold back and walked over slowly.

At a distance, Yang Dingtian gently kicked the old man, but the other party did not respond. Yang Dingtian took a step forward and touched his neck artery. There was still a throbbing, but it was extremely weak.

Yang Dingtian stepped forward, lifted the old man up, and then unbuttoned the old man's shirt to check the wound on his chest.

His right sternum was kicked off by Yang Dingtian, and he was as thin as a human being, with a layer of skin covering the upper ribs, so the two broken ribs could be seen clearly, one of them was The sharp bone spurs stabbed into the flesh, and the right chest, which was so thin that only a layer of skin was left, was swollen several inches high, blue and purple, and looked very scary.

Yang Dingtian used his superficial first aid knowledge to help the old man put the broken bone in the right position. During the whole process, because of the bone-piercing pain, the old man's body trembled a few times, but he still did not wake up.

Fortunately, the two broken ribs were not broken into several pieces, but Yang Dingtian still had a hard time adjusting the broken bones for him. In this icy world, Yang Dingtian even oozes fine sweat.

suddenly! Yang Dingtian felt a pain in front of his eyes, only to see two long and sharp nails pressing against his eyeballs. As long as he had a little bit of one, these two sharp nails would pierce his eyeballs and completely blind him.

I don't know when, the old man actually woke up, and when he saw Yang Dingtian's gaze, he suddenly let out a cruel sneer. At this time, the long nails still had Yang Dingtian's flesh and blood, and with his gloomy and cruel face, it looked especially terrifying.

Yang Dingtian was so nervous that he immediately held his breath, then lowered his eyes, and continued to set his bones for the old man, as if he didn't know that the other party was going to blind him.

However, when he was setting bones, his hands were still trembling. Yang Dingtian took a long breath again, his hands stopped shaking, and then he carefully adjusted the broken bones on the old man's chest.

He didn't get any reward for this behavior, but the old man gave a sneer full of ridicule, as if mocking Yang Dingtian's hypocrisy and cunning.

Yang Dingtian ignored it and continued to treat the old man seriously.

The old man's fingernails slowly exerted force, and the sharp fingernails pierced into Yang Dingtian's flesh little by little, stabbing in like a sharp blade, millimeter by millimeter.

The nail that pierced into the neck has entered nearly a centimeter, and has pierced the outer layer of flesh, and will soon pierce Yang Dingtian's eyeball.

Yang Dingtian's eyes narrowed, his right hand slowly formed a fist, and the next second he slammed the old man's chest with a broken bone into his heart, completely killing the old man in an instant!

However, the old man suddenly stopped. Instead, he pulled out the nails that had pierced into his flesh, and then slowly closed his eyes, letting Yang Dingtian act.

Yang Dingtian took a long breath, calmed his beating heart, and continued to treat the old man.

Finally, the broken bones were adjusted for the old man, and then carefully bandaged with clothes. Although it was too crude to do so, there was no way, there was not even a single log in the cave.

After doing everything, Yang Dingtian retreated again, retreated to the farthest place from the old man, and sat down against the wall of the cave.

And this dangerous old man kept his eyes closed and motionless.