Ghost Arena

Chapter 295 Mysterious Foreign body

Looking at the look of the gorgeous fog underneath, the eighth layer is a kind of miasma.

"I don't think the terrain here is so dangerous. No wonder even the Flying Fox King has changed his face when he mentioned it here. It's not easy to pick a honeysuckle from here." The Flying Fox King only mentioned that he could see a crack all the way down from here. In that crack, even the nest of the green snake, there must be golden and green flowers and plants, but it did not know that there was still miasma here.

Shi Ling thought that he could hold on for about an hour. As long as the miasma was not inhaled, it was not harmful. He closed his breath and directly broke into the huge black crack underneath. With the fire protection of Zhu Rongzhi, he was not afraid of the green snake.

Shi Ling suddenly broke in, and the green snakes that he thought would surely startle came out, because the Flying Fox King once mentioned that there were hundreds of green snakes in the crack, but he didn't expect Shi Ling to come down quietly, not to mention the group of green snakes, not even the shadow of the snakes.

"It's strange. Is there something wrong with the news about the Flying Fox King? Maybe this old guy hasn't been here for many years. Maybe these green snakes have moved like it..." Shi Ling smiled bitterly and stared around. He saw many small caves on the earth wall on one side of the crack, like the once nest left by those green snakes. Below, there is a crack that is only two feet wide.

Because it was too dark, Shi Ling could not see where the two sides of the crack extended, and how deep the bottom was. He could only see the colorful fog, which emerged from the narrow crack, and there were still bubbles.

"This crack is so deep that it seems to go all the way to the center of the earth..." Shi Ling was a little helpless. He couldn't find the green snake or the golden flowers and plants. It seems that the arm of the four-armed iron ape can't be preserved.

I was about to look for it in other places. When I turned my head, I suddenly felt a golden light in the corners of my eyes.

Shi Ling's heart moved, and immediately stared at the depths of the crack. It was too dark to see anything, but it just flashed slightly, and it was by no means an illusion.

In his heart, Shi Ling first stabilized his body, hit a flame, and immediately lit up a few feet around him.

He put his hand into the crack. Shi Ling hooked the green vine on one side with one foot and shone towards the bottom. This time, he finally saw clearly that at a soil crack not far from the crack, there was a strange flower growing obliquely. The flower was golden, with silver lines on it, and it was connected with cyan. The grass stem is not the honeysuckle and grass mentioned by the Flying Fox King.

"The four-armed iron ape saves you the pain of amputation." Shi Ling breathed a sigh of relief and saw the direction clearly. First, he tried the power of the vine around him, and then estimated his distance from the honeysuckle in the crack.

Tore off a piece of cloth from his body, Shi Ling tightened the vine with his left foot, and his whole body drooped into the crack only two feet wide, and then reached out to get the honeysuckle on the soil wall in the crack.

"Daw, it's half a foot short." Seeing that his hand had been straightened, Shi Ling was still half a foot away. He only used his other foot to support the earth wall, and his left foot shrank. He broke the green vine wrapped around his left foot, and his body immediately fell in.

"Hey..." Shi Ling's legs propped up on the earth wall on these two sides, making him hang upside down steadily.

Just when Shi Ling hung upside down into the crack, he suddenly realized that in the depths of the crack, something was shocked by himself. A pair of blue eyes rolled out, and immediately, a strong fishy smell came to his nose.

Shi Ling was not upset. As soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed the honeysuckle flowers and grass with a large piece of soil. With a wave of his other hand, he wrapped it with a cloth. With a strong waist force, the whole person was thrown up from the state of hanging upside down, and then kicked his legs against the earth wall, and Shi Ling could jump out of this strange crack.

The smell of fishy smell is very strong. In the colorful fog, the cooing is constantly bubbling, and something emerges out and bites at Shi Ling.

With a wave of the backhand, the "fire of Zhu Rong" rushed out. At this moment, this is no longer a gentle fire, but the fire of the fire god that can destroy everything.

I don't want this Zhu Rong's fire to rush out, and as soon as it is stained with the colorful fog, it will shrink immediately.

These gorgeous fogs can actually restrain his "Zhu Rong fire".

Shi Ling's mind was slightly confused, and the foreign body rushed out of the bottom too fast. His legs were tight, and he was bitten.

This monster is not afraid of his "Zhu Rong's fire".

Although he had never been bitten off his thigh, he felt a pain in his right leg and was bitten by a tremendous force. At the same time, a strong force pulled Shi Ling's body and dragged it under the crack.

With a muffled hum, the Qingteng that Shi Ling had just pulled couldn't help but collapse immediately. Shi Ling just rushed out of the crack and was dragged straight into it.

He hummed secretly and quickly stuffed the honeysuckle flowers and grass wrapped in the cloth in his hand into the "magic bag". He put his hands on both sides of the wall. He wanted to stabilize his body, and his strength broke out, and he wanted to shake away the monster that bit him.

The blood on his arms is ringing. Although the anti-shock force is very strong, it can't shake away the foreign body. Instead, the dragging force is stronger. Shi Ling's hands are on the earth wall and can't stabilize his body.

"It's not good this time." Shi Ling's face was slightly sweaty. Thinking of the pulsed magnetic knife, he immediately freed his hand to take the knife.

At this moment, Shi Ling was immediately pulled down by more than ten meters.

The knife was taken out, and Shi Ling waved towards the shadow that bit his right leg.

I don't want this foreign body to be very clever. I actually let go and avoid the pulse magnetic knife.

Shi Ling was busy putting his legs on both sides of the wall and his body was up.

The foreign body rushed up again, too fast, and bit Shi Ling again.

"Damn monster--" Shi Ling was so angry that he actually shrank and fell down with the monster, but his body had turned upside down, put his hands together, and actually hugged the monster that bit him.

I only feel that what I hold is a [***] sticky thing like a mass of carrion, which is indescribably disgusting.

With a roar, since the "fire of Zhu Rong" was ineffective, Shi Ling was ready to move his strength. Thousands of pounds of strength in his arms broke out, and 5,000 blood tendons on his arms sounded together, which exploded with unimaginable power. At that, Shi Ling felt like he had squeezed something like a water bag, and the thick juice and mucus sprayed all over his head. If it hadn't been for the flame protection, Shi Ling would have fainted with nausea.

A strange and sharp baby-like cry was faintly heard in his ears. Shi Ling's legs were stretched out and the earth walls on both sides so that he would not fall down again. His arms kept shrinking hard, and the sound of water bags crushing one after another sounded in his ears. Finally, Shi Ling felt like he had squeezed this thing out of it. After two sections, the power of the bite gradually disappeared and suddenly fell down.

(to be continued)