Think about it, isn't it the feces of the black dragon, and she can also collect a little by the way when she passes by, in case there is any wonderful effect......

Mentally prepared, she swam backwards with the Ice Cockroach as a waste, only to find that the lead to the next level was closed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Qiqi inserted the weak water sword and tried to pry it open, but in vain, it was like a intestine being tied tightly with a rubber band.

Mo Qiqi: ......

It's really a knot in the intestines......

The back is not feasible for the time being, she has to swim to the front with the ice cockroach again, and she does not expect to really escape from the front, at least let her climb to the position of the esophagus, and when she gets there, she can open the storage bag, at most it is consumed, slowly consumed, she is not lacking spirit stones, who can laugh in the end It's really hard to say.

Because the storage bag can't be opened, she also tried Changshengdu before, and found that Changshengdu can't be opened either, and she can open the storage bag when she is in the esophagus, so she can't say that Changshengdu can also be opened, if so, as long as she can enter Changshengdu, even if she is still here after coming out, she is not afraid at all.

Don't say anything else, every time she comes out, she dances a set of swordsmanship, throws a talisman, and then flashes back to the immortal crossing to wait for the skill to cool down, and then again, this dragon has not yet cultivated to the point that its internal organs are also copper walls and iron bones, and Mo Qiqi is in its belly, and she can't reach out to scratch it, slowly tormenting, I don't believe she can get better.

It was easy to swim to the entrance of the esophagus in front of me, and I was sad to find that the door here was also closed.

There was a cartilage-like diaphragm where the esophagus was connected to the stomach pouch, and now that this diaphragm was lowered, the stomach pouch was sealed at both ends, and it became a completely sealed place, and she stabbed the diaphragm with her sword, and the tenacity was no worse than that of other places.

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That's really ...... There is no door in heaven and no road in the earth.

According to the physiological structure of this black dragon, this diaphragm should only open when eating, and at this time there are two things in the stomach, it should not think about eating for a while, at least until it digests the ice cockroach.

The ice cockroach is not digested into slag, and the intestine does not open, which is really ......

It's not that Mo Qiqi doesn't trust the ice cockroach, if it doesn't have its protective shield to support it, although the ice cockroach has rough skin and thick flesh, and there is no big problem for a while, but after a long time, there must be only one path to become a nutritious product, if Mo Qiqi does not have the aura conveyed by the green lotus wood as a supplement, it may have hit the street one step ahead of it at this time.

She climbed the edge of the diaphragm with her hand, got up from the waist-length gastric juice, and then used the weak water sword to barely insert a finger or so along the edge of the diaphragm, which was okay, at least enough for him to be a handrail, and then sent the ice cockroach to the edge of the diaphragm, and said, "Scratch, scratch hard!"

"Look at me!" Ice Cockroach understood her intentions, wrapped her tail around her wrist, showed Sensen's claws, and pointed at the field, like a cat grinding its claws, the two paws were quickly staggered, and suddenly the shredded flesh that was scratched like shredded potatoes flew around.

This sudden pain, the entire diaphragm and even the stomach wall were all tightened and wrinkled, and then frantically shook and rolled.

Because the diaphragm was tightened, although the weak water sword was only inserted into a distance of about a foot, the two of them were not thrown out.

When the shock stopped again, Mo Qiqi discovered another thing, these gastric juices in the stomach were more corrosive than before...... This may be an instinctive reaction, and people also secrete a lot of stomach acid at certain times.

This dragon may be passively secreted because of the injury in the stomach, if so, it's a little better, I'm afraid that people can even control this.

Whether it is secreting stomach acid or being able to control it, except for letting the ice cocktail continue to scratch before the aura in the Qinglian Wood inventory is not exhausted, Mo Qiqi has no better way.

As soon as the concussion stopped, he said to the ice mantle: "Go on, I'll try to stabilize my body later, if you can continue to scratch during the concussion, it will be great." ”

Even if you can't scratch it open, with a little effort, it shouldn't be a problem to scratch a small hole in this place.

After all, the ice cockroach is small now, and it can get out of it with a big hole in the palm, and it doesn't have to climb out, Mo Qiqi gives it the storage bag, and she just takes something from it.

Most of Mo Qiqi's net worth is in Changshengdu, but there is no shortage of all kinds of spirit stone pills and magic weapons in this storage bag he carries, as long as he can get it, it will not be a problem to set off fireworks in this place.

In this turbulent situation, I was dizzy at the beginning, but after getting used to it, I can continue to work in a whirling environment.

Mo Qiqi clinged to the diaphragm tightly, the ice cockroach wrapped around her arm, and the two front paws were attached to the diaphragm, even if it was in the wrong position when it was shaking, it didn't matter, the claws were quickly staggered, and the scraped flesh shreds flew everywhere one by one, and soon the flesh wall sank into a pit at a visible speed.

The concentration of stomach acid inside is higher, because the black dragon outside may be twisted in the sky and into the earth, so the stomach acid inside is also like a storm crashing on the shore, and wave after wave towards Mo Qiqi's head, but she is already a little used to it, this momentum, in addition to the faster consumption of spiritual energy, there is actually a feeling of getting better.

After all, as long as the supply of aura is sufficient, and there is no strong external force to destroy, the magic weapon will not be damaged, anyway, in this place, the emphasis is on slow suffering, rather than cutting through the mess quickly, which is a big advantage for Mo Qiqi.

I don't know how thick this diaphragm is, and the ice macher scratched a foot thick and didn't see the bottom, but it was more convenient to continue the operation after digging a pit.

Because the main work was handed over to the ice mantle, Mo Qiqi tried his best to be a gecko to assist it, took the time to use his divine sense to probe into the dantian, and took a look at the situation of the green lotus wood, probably a little too much aura spit out at once, the green lotus wood looked a little sluggish, and the leaves were all colorless, but he was afraid that Mo Qiqi was worried, so he rubbed her affectionately with the leaves, telling her not to worry.

Mo Qiqi was a little worried, her feelings for Qinglianmu were naturally different from others, even Qinglianmu could only say a few simple words until now, after all, there is something called spiritual sustenance.

For other people, even Mo Yanwen, she can't fully trust her, and she can't reveal all her secrets.