Chapter Seventy-One: Encountering the Legendary Adventure
Galloping quickly into the depths of the mountains, there were still few mutant beasts encountered along the way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
For more than an hour, he returned to the battlefield of countless ruined mountains.
From afar, I saw that the snow-white beast was still lying motionless on the collapsed rocks. He carefully walked around the snow-white giant beast towards the only intact old dragon ridge in the mountains and forests!
When passing through the mountain forest not far from the snow-white beast, he found that the snow-white beast was indeed motionless.
And black blood gushed out of the snow-white mouth, wetting a piece of mountain soil like a stream.
The trees and grasses on the mountain soil that had been eroded by the black blood of the snow-white beast were completely gone, and only a piece of withering remained....
Withered?Jing Heng was shocked, was it because of the blood of the snow-white beast?
In other collapsed mountains, although the trees are broken or buried under the rocks, they will not wither immediately!
It's poisoned! Jing Heng expected that the snow-white giant beast had been poisoned by the black giant snake.
The poison was so terrifying that there was no life to be seen where the black blood flowed.
Jing Heng no longer went to the Old Dragon Ridge, and approached the snow-white giant beast with a drum in his heart.
The closer you get to him, the more cautious you become, and if you don't get to him, you'll run away immediately. His whole body is tense, ready to flee at any time!
When he was more than thirty meters away from the snow-white giant beast that was more than 100 meters long, Jing Heng didn't notice the slightest movement of the snow-white giant beast. Again pluck up the courage to approach.
When he walked to the side of the snow-white beast, he found that the hair of the snow-white beast was originally so white and beautiful, but now it was covered with dust and blood.
There was a strong smell of rotting corpses all around. It was the stench of jet-black blood, and Jing Heng was sure that the snow-white giant beast had been poisoned.
Cautiously walked to the belly of the snow-white beast and listened carefully, there seemed to be no heartbeat.
With a moment of caution, he picked up a stone and threw it at the snow-white giant beast, the small stone seemed so insignificant compared to the snow-white giant beast's hundred-meter-long huge body.
Jing Heng walked up to the snow-white giant beast and felt it carefully against the fur, there was indeed no sound of breathing!
Dead?Jing Heng was shocked for a while, and then excited.
He didn't dare to touch even the slightest trace of black and smelly blood.
Carefully crawl up his back between the wood-like hairs of the snow-white beast, carefully moving it along the back to his head.
The snow-white giant beast's bare head was more than ten meters high, and Jing Heng stood on the snow-white giant beast's head.
I saw a huge blood hole the size of a room around the neck of the snow-white beast, and the flesh around the blood hole was black and smelly, which was bitten by a giant snake.
He took out the Death Knife and came to the nose of the snow-white beast, standing under his nostrils that were taller than him. He cautiously walked inside.
Coming down his nostrils to the depths of his mind, he began to dig through the flesh of the snow-white beast with the knife of death;
After just a few digs, he felt the snow-white beast wry.
Jing Heng was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, but at this time, he had no way out.
Jing Heng suddenly felt the cold, extremely cold.
Countless frosts spread down the flesh.....
Jing Heng hurriedly let his hands erupt and wrap in blood-colored flames. The snow-white beast went berserk at this time!
The cold didn't last long, and Jing Heng sensed the convulsions of the snow-white behemoth. Then it was quiet again, and the cold gradually receded!
Wiping the cold sweat, he was afraid for a while. The snow-white giant beast didn't die, but after using this ability once, it couldn't control the poison anymore, and this time it was really dead.
Dig out the head of the snow-white beast. This time he was slower, because every time he had to dig with a flame burning, otherwise he was afraid that the blood of the snow-white beast would be so poisonous that it would be troublesome if it stuck to his body.
Sit down on charred flesh and rest. The ability of the constant flame could not last, and it was already dark outside after resting for a while.
After resting, dig deep into the head along the flesh, and rest again when you are tired.
It took six or seven hours and three wrong directions. Jing Heng saw a blood-colored sarcoma in the head of the snow-white giant beast.
The sarcoma was cut open, and inside was a fist-sized mass of white source fluid encased in a colorless diamond-shaped crystal.
The white source liquid, the most difficult source liquid, Jingheng happily put it away.
But it's a pity that the flesh and blood of the snow-white giant beast is full of venom, and it seems that it can't be eaten.
Walking out of the depths of the snow-white beast's mind and standing on the beast's forehead, the sky was just dawning.
Jing Heng stomped a few feet hard, and slashed with the death knife as he was still angry. He really hated the snow-white beast, and he knew that it was a bit petty to be angry at its corpse, but he didn't care at all.
After swinging the knife for a long time, even the nose of the snow-white giant beast was not completely chopped off. He was speechless for a while...
The blood-red flames burned on the snow-white fur of the snow-white beast, and it was impossible to burn the fluff for a long time.
He had to scrape slowly with a dead knife, and after scraping a radius of more than ten meters, he peeled off a few three-meter square belts, and walked down the corpse of the snow-white giant beast towards the old dragon ridge.
On the way, he was thinking that in a few days, countless mutant beasts would definitely gather around the corpses of these two giant beasts, and if the mutant beasts ate the flesh of the snow-white giant beasts, they would be poisoned in pieces.
The more he thought about it, he thought it might be small, the mutant beasts were not stupid, the jet-black poisonous blood that the snow-white beasts flowed out was enough to make them stop. But the mutant beasts that like to eat poison don't know;
Walk through the incomparably huge giant beast battlefield, walk in the broken mountain group, and come to the old dragon ridge.
Laolongling was silent, and Jingheng drilled into Lin Zien. Look around.
For a whole day, he found nothing. Why don't the black serpents and snow-white beasts destroy this mountain?
In the evening, he came to a small waterfall in Laolongling.
It had been violently damaged, leaving behind a deep pit the size of a house and surrounded by countless trees that had been blown to and fro. Look at the shape of the deep pit, it should be the head of the snake striking out.
The water left behind by the waterfall collects in a deep pit, forming a small pool.
Jing Heng thought about it carefully, at the beginning of the confrontation between the snow-white giant beast and the black giant snake, the location where the head of the giant snake stayed should be near this waterhole.
He examined the waterhole and found nothing. Still not giving up, jumping into the pool.
The waterhole was struck by a giant snake, and the snake's head plunged into the mountain more than 30 meters deep. At this time, the pool of more than ten meters deep was filled with stream water.
Jing Heng dived all the way to the depths of the pool, and when he reached the bottom of the water, the flame that he lit the palm of his hand danced in the water, illuminating the bottom of the water.
There is a groove described by a snake's head at the bottom of the water, and after this there are stones, whole moss-dripping boulders.
There is a small hole the size of a bucket in the groove of the snake's head in the incomparably large underground boulder. Jing Heng carefully examined the traces on the edge of the small hole, and was very sure that this small hole existed in the first place, not from the impact of the giant snake;
Holding his breath to the small hole, he slipped in.
The small hole is just enough for a person to barely get through. Even from time to time, when you encounter a narrow place, you have to use a dead knife to cut off some stones to get in;
The small cave kept going down, towards the bottom of the mountain, Jing Heng didn't know how long he had been diving. Rushing down the water from the small hole, holding his breath.
Emerge from a stone wall, surrounded by pitch darkness. Jing Heng knew that this must be underground, under the belly of the Old Dragon Ridge Mountain.
The water flowing from the small hole falls into an underground river. The underground river is less than a meter wide and the water is shallow.
Jingheng stood up and listened carefully, without any sound of living creatures, before he relaxed;
Illuminated by blood-red flames, there were only countless boulders all around, connected together, and he was in the boulders at this time, only a few meters square around him.
There was no sound but the sound of the water, and he looked carefully at the strange space in the boulder on the side of the mountain, and there was no trace of what seemed to be artificially created, and everything seemed to be formed naturally, and he couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of nature.
From the moment he came in, he tasted a faint fragrance, and at this time in the underground, the fragrance appeared even stronger.
He knew he had found the right one, and this was the source of the struggle between the black serpent and the snow-white beast;
Inch by inch, he inspected the small stone chamber along the stone wall, and there were rock protrusions everywhere;
After careful searching, he finally saw a groove in the corner of a small stone, and the groove was very small, only the size of a disc;
In the small stone trough, there was a shallow pool of milky white liquid, Jing Heng's palm flame came in to check, it was indeed only milky white liquid, very little, he squatted down, sniffed closely, and made sure that the fragrance was emitted by this pool of milky white liquid.
Jing Heng guessed that this little bit of milky white liquid was what the black giant snake and the snow-white giant beast were fighting for. But what the hell is this thing?
It's not that he doesn't have knowledge, it's true that he has no clue at all and hasn't seen it. Sticky, milky white, like milk, but thicker than milk...
He carefully dipped his finger in a little and tasted it, but there was no taste. Nothing worked, and nothing happened after waiting for a quarter of an hour.
Jing Heng was disappointed for a while, he thought that he had encountered the legendary adventure, and eating the adventure would increase the strength of a few Jiazi, and he would be invincible in the world from now on.... Nima, novels and TV are harmful. How can there be such a good thing!
However, he also knew that this must be a good thing, otherwise the snow-white giant beast and the black giant snake would not have fought desperately for more than ten days for this thing.
After Jing Heng tasted a little bit and found no effect, but there was no harm, he lay on the ground and buried his head in the groove, and drank all the milky liquid in the groove in two sips.
Finally, I took the flame and looked carefully to make sure that there was no drip left, and then looked at the bottom of the groove, and the slightest trace showed that the milky liquid was leached from the bottom of the groove.
He was tempted to cut through the bottom of the groove to see if there was more, and he did act.
Use a dead knife to gently cut the bottom of the groove, the bottom is still a stone, continue to cut down is still a stone;
It is slightly different from other stones in that the stone at the bottom of the groove is slightly wet, and it is really just a little bit. The others are completely indifferent from other rocks.
It was cut more than a meter deep in a row, and there was not the slightest discovery. He was disappointed, and it looked like he could only wait for the groove to leach out on its own.
But how many years did it take for such a milky white liquid to get in and out, but no one has ever been here!
(-To be continued!-)
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