Chapter 302 Mountain Guarding Beast
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If I don't practice the method in the ancient book, I will go to this knife mountain today, and in the end it will only become a pile of meat slices.
Now, since I have a method, I can jump farther, and maybe I can jump to a ten-meter-high platform.
However, for the sake of safety, I have to measure how high I can jump first.
So, I stepped back a few steps, then threw down all the heavy things on my body and tried to jump up as much as possible.
The height of a person jumping can be more than one meter from the ground, which can only be done by professional volleyball and basketball players.
I used to play basketball, and my jumping ability is good, up to 70 centimeters.
Now I'm going to challenge the height of ten meters, which is a little nervous.
First, I jumped gently in place and moved my body, and then I took a long breath and bent my knees.
Shake my hand, squat, and exert my strength. I tried my best to jump up. At the moment of jumping, I controlled myself with my mind and pushed myself up.
I suddenly felt that my buttocks were kicked by someone, and I rushed up.
This is too exciting. The rapid height climb makes me feel that my skin seems to have fallen down, and I feel like sitting on the amusement park jumping machine.
When I took a breath and looked down, the bundle of fluorescent plates on the ground had turned into a small dot. I saw that I jumped out seven or eight meters, but it was less than ten meters.
Next, I felt empty and began to fall down.
This was more stimulating than when I jumped up, and my heart pounded.
I know that in less than a second, I will fall * at a distance of seven or eight meters, so I started the buffer force in advance.
I found that every time I stimulated my mind, there was an interval of about three seconds, which was just enough for me to jump up and down.
So when I just started the buffer force, I just offset the falling force so that I wouldn't fall. However, because I was not used to such a violent exercise, I still staggered a few steps forward and fell to the ground.
I stood up and patted the dust on my body, and I smiled.
Although I am very excited to have such an ability, now I am almost half Spider-Man.
However, this experiment made me know that there is still a long gap from the wall about ten meters away.
I frowned and thought for a moment and said to myself, "I don't know if I will increase the height if I practice such a jump?"
Thinking about it, I rested for a few seconds and jumped up again.
This time I was full of energy, so I felt very good when I jumped out.
I can't see the knife mountain in the distance, so I don't know how high I jumped, but I feel that the height of my jump must increase.
This made me very happy, so I practiced in place for half an hour until I sweated profusely.
When I'm tired, I eat some dry food, then meditate, recover my strength, and then continue to practice.
I don't know how long it took, maybe two or three hours. After countless falls, I was finally able to grasp the ups and downs freely, and the height of the jump was far more than ten meters.
So I confidently returned to the knife mountain again, looked up and prepared to have a try.
However, for the sake of safety, I meditated and rested for a few minutes, moved my muscles and bones, then tied the bows and arrows together, threw them on the platform, and then began to prepare to jump up.
A squat position, and then jump.
I only heard a sound of the wind in my ear. I could already see the bows and knives I lost on the platform, as well as the fragmented human bones, which made my scalp numb.
It fell on the platform like a leaf, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking left and right, I found that the surrounding bones are actually much less than those on the ground, that is to say, there are very few people who can climb to this floor and have not died.
and so on, the upper layer will definitely be less than this one.
In fact, I thought that those who can climb this floor are probably regarded as some martial arts masters and other people, and they are definitely not ordinary people.
I was thinking about it when a pile of bones not far away suddenly moved.
I immediately picked up the bows and knives on the ground and looked over there warily.
Are there any living things on this platform? Is it the person who climbed up and is still not dead, or is it the ghost who guards hell here?
I saw that the pile of bones slowly being pushed up by something, and the bone dregs kept falling from the side. It seemed that something big was awakened by me.
At this time, a pair of green eyes under the pile of bones lit up, and I heard a whining warning.
Before I could see what this guy was, he had jumped at me.
It came down fiercely. I saw one of its claws draw an arc in the air, which was extremely fast, as if to tear my lazy waist in half.
However, I was no longer what I used to be. I stimulated the thoughts in my body. I let myself lean back five or six meters and fell far beyond the range of that guy's attack.
At this time, it turned out that this was a big black dog.
I should have thought that the relationship between bones and dogs, the kind of big black dog that I saw before grabbing food with mice should be another force in this hell.
And now I see another one, but this guy is much bigger than the previous one.
Is this the legendary hellhound? If so, then it is likely to be a messenger guarding this layer of hell.
The main responsibility is to bite the guy who has climbed to this floor and has not died.
The criminal law of hell is like this. The reason why Daoshan designs so many layers is that the designer must ensure that everyone who climbs up will die.
As the patron saint of this knife mountain, this hell dog must be very powerful.
And this guy has eaten bones for hundreds of years and must have had indigestion for a long time. He needs this fresh meat to adjust his appetite.
Sure enough, although I flashed out of the battle circle at a very fast speed, the hell dog immediately rushed up again.
This time I don't want to hide anymore. I pulled out a big knife and cut it at a guy.
The blade collided with the steel-like claws of the hellhound and hit a spark.
The hellhound was so powerful that I retreated repeatedly.
The Hellhound was very flexible. Seeing that I couldn't resist, he jumped up again.
I thought about it and came up with a solution.
When it jumped up, I suddenly jumped up.
I didn't do my best this time, only five or six meters high.
When I saw the hell dog under me rushing into the air, I held up a big knife and cut him in the head.
I thought this blow would inevitably kill the hell dog, but when my knife was cut down, I suddenly saw a dog face on the back of its head.
I have long heard that the hellhound has three heads, but I didn't expect it to be such a structure.
In fact, it's enough to have a dog face. I can cut it down together, but the key is that this guy can still breathe fire.
When I fell, the mouth on my face suddenly opened, and a pillar of fire sprayed at me.
The temperature immediately made the hair on my face creak.
But because I can no longer control my body, I can only throw myself at the pillar of fire.
I feel that I am about to become a roast suckling pig, and at this time, the green fog that protects the body has condensed at a very fast speed.
This thing can help me resist the flames for the time being, so I cut down the hell dog's head desperately.
Surprisingly, because of the interference of the flames, I cut a little off this time, but cut a deep cut on the spine behind the neck of the hellhound.
And my whole body bounced on the back of the hellhound and fell to the ground again.
Before I climbed up, I heard the scream of the helldog and the sound of its manic twisting body.
When I just looked up, it was like a mad cow hitting me.
I was a little caught off guard and blocked it with the knife in my hand. I only heard a click from the knife body and was broken by the hell dog.
I was also hit hard and flew back.
Although I didn't hit me directly this time, I felt that my body was already deviating from the position of the platform.
Looking back, I found that my body was full of blades.
In order not to fall on the slope full of blades, I reached out and grabbed it randomly and finally grabbed the edge of the platform.
I grabbed the edge with one hand and pulled it hard to let my body fall to the edge of the platform.
But before I could take a breath, I heard the angry gasp of the hell dog in front of me and the fast running footsteps.
This time, the hellhound rushed over and buried his head very low, revealing another face above his head.
The big mouth on the face opened, and a flame sprayed at me who was lying on the ground.
I was anxious to know that there was no way to escape this time, but in an emergency, I suddenly thought of a plan and pointed to one leg of the hell dog with my hand.
The leg was pulled by my mind and slipped, and its body fell sideways.
Because it is very close to the edge of the * table, this time, it rolls down directly from the slope full of blades.
I saw its body go back and forth in the blade, and countless cuts were cut out, and all the internal intestines rolled out.
When it fell from the ten-meter high platform, the hell dog had been cut into a pile of rotten meat.
I lay on the platform and gasped for a long time before recovering.
Roll and lie face up.
At this time, I suddenly saw a flashlight sweeping over the platform on the wall above.
Is there anyone on it? I was stunned for a moment, felt a little incredible, and hurriedly got up from the ground.