Chapter 41: Distress

Yan Lingyun felt that his heart suddenly sank into the ice hole, and his whole body was cold! Tremble!

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain was severe, forcing him to calm down, grabbed Dugu Yiren's shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Listen, we must calm down and get out of here as soon as possible." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. You don't want to be swallowed by that disgusting thing, do you? To die, we have to go out and die and find a clean place! ”

Dugu Yiren looked at him, gradually calmed down, and suddenly said coldly: "Take your hand away!"

Yan Lingyun was overjoyed, at this moment, he just wanted to see her like this, cold! Terrible!

"Let's go!" Yan Lingyun let out a low snort, re-copied the pole, and the bamboo raft crossed an arc, bypassing the area in front of him where there were ice corpses, and headed to the left.

Dugu Yiren returned to the head of the bamboo raft and led the way with torches.

Yan Lingyun was holding the pole while paying attention to the movements around him. The Ghost Mask glows green in the dark, revealing a "human face", which he can spot first. Fortunately, the entire underground lake was dark and abnormal, and there was nothing unusual, which made his hanging heart relax a little.

"A little to the right."

After walking some distance, the Dugu Yiren at the head suddenly said.

Yan Lingyun looked up, and in the distance of the firelight, the underground lake seemed to be at an end, and several forks in the road faintly appeared.

Yan Lingyun raised the bamboo pole and gradually accelerated.

At this moment, there was a sudden vibration at the bottom of the lake, as if there was a behemoth, and it was about to struggle out, driving the water full of the lake, and the torrent was turbulent.

On the entire lake, a whirlwind also blew out of thin air, and under the rapid roar, the torches in the hands of Dugu Yiren flickered and dimmed, and the ghosts were full of shadows.

Yan Lingyun and Dugu Yiren looked at each other in shock, and they all looked at the bottom of the lake, only to see a little green light, which seemed to light up from the endless and far-reaching place, and quickly enlarged under the eyes of the two, gradually crowding the entire lake.

It was a huge human face, glowing a terrible blue light, staining everything around it green.

Ghost Face Chapter!

Both of them are dead for a while!

"Let's go!"

Yan Lingyun shouted loudly, smashed the pole with both hands, identified the third fork on the left side in front of him, and rushed forward at full speed.

Call!

A whirlwind blew across the bamboo raft, extremely cool, and with Dugu Yiren's exclamation, the torch in his hand was instantly extinguished.

The waves then surged, and a torrent rushed by, pushing the bamboo raft, and rushing towards the water in front of it, and under the reflection of the green light of the lake, it was thrown straight to the third fork.

Yan Lingyun didn't like to be afraid, and felt extremely depressed behind him. Seeing that the Dugu Yiren in front of him was also looking behind him steadily, he lost his words, he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that on the surface of the lake not far away, I don't know when a huge pillar of optimus was propped up, and under the reflection of green light, it was doubly hideous.

If you look closely, the place where the giant pillar has been connected to the "human face" that crowds the bottom of the lake is actually the tentacles of the ghost mask, which is shockingly big!

Suddenly, I saw a curl of tentacles, the tip of which poked into the lake, and scooped up an object, but it was a transparent ice coffin, and there was a dead body lying in the coffin.

The tentacles rolled up the ice coffin, contracted, and sank to the bottom of the lake. But then, another tentacle rose in the lake, and it reached straight at the bamboo raft.

Before the tentacles arrived, the lake water gushed first, and between the ups and downs of the bamboo raft, there was still a distance of dozens of meters from the fork.

Maybe after a few breaths, the raft will be submerged in the fork in the road. But at this moment, life and death are instantaneous!

At the critical moment, Yan Lingyun roared angrily, shook the bamboo pole in his hand, threw it at Dugu Yiren, and shouted: "You come to the raft, enter the fork in the road." I'm going to block it! ”

With that, he sank his waist and straddled the horse, stood at the end of the bamboo raft, and blasted out his fists in turn, breaking through the air one by one, parting the miserable green water, and concentrating on the tentacles that probed through.

The fist collided with the tentacles, and the waves surged. A huge anti-earthquake force through the lake, acting on the bamboo raft, the bamboo raft through more urgent, Dugu Yiren also in front of the raft, the two together, faster, brushed the ground, and then submerged into the fork.

The tentacle was blocked by the strength of the fist, and paused, and then seemed to be angry, only to hear a muffled roar at the bottom of the lake, and a muffled thunder exploded out of thin air, and the whole cave trembled, and it probed violently, like an angry dragon out of the sea, and then rushed into the fork in the road.

This fork in the road is only a dozen meters wide, and it is dark inside. Yan Lingyun walked with the raft, and at this moment, he could only entrust his life to fate.

He just wanted to remind the Dugu Yiren in front of him to be careful that the bamboo raft hit the wall, but he felt that the bamboo raft turned a few corners flexibly and drove steadily.

At the moment of surprise, a loud noise came from behind, and in the darkness, the tentacles of the ghost mask chased after him, carrying the hurricane and surging the frenzied tide, pushing the water of the entire fork in the road, and rolling angrily towards the bamboo raft.

Yan Lingyun roared wildly, if the bamboo raft was overturned, and the two fell into the water, it would be difficult to escape the hunt of the ghost mask.

In the darkness and chaos, a huge wave suddenly came, pouring his whole body through and freezing cold. The tail end of the bamboo raft was overwhelmed by the huge waves, and it sank suddenly, and the tip was raised, and it had the tendency to flip.

"Be careful!"

Yan Lingyun listened to the exclamation of Dugu Yiren above the oblique sky, he didn't have time to think about it in the water, he instinctively contracted his limbs, coiled himself into a ball, and then felt that his right leg was rubbed by something, and an unstoppable force instantly knocked him away, and threw it in the air, first smashed on the upper end of the bamboo raft, flew it for a distance, and then rolled over the bamboo raft, castration did not decrease, and was thrown far away.

People are in mid-air, surrounded by darkness, but they think in their hearts, if this hits the rock wall, they will die!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang that shook the sky, and the whole fork in the road was shaking and groaning. At this moment, Yan Lingyun's mind was extremely clear, and he guessed that the tentacles of the ghost mask had been castrated, and the end close to his body smashed on the rock wall of the fork in the road, almost shaking the entire fork in the road, and the strange power was boundless!

His heart was relieved, there was a sound of water, and his whole body was cold, and the person fell into the dark and deep water.

He suddenly felt so sleepy, and his body was weak, as if he had fallen apart. At that impact, he guessed that if it weren't for the right leg, the whole person would have been broken and fractured.

The biting chill hit everywhere. In the dark, Yan Lingyun lay on his back on the water, waiting for the verdict of fate!

The surging waves, like the clutches of a stubborn devil, tossed him high and low, and gradually drifted away.

Gradually, there was a sound of breaking water, Yan Lingyun barely turned his head, and he couldn't see anything else, only a pair of eyes that looked like paint, emitting an empty white light, firmly grasping him. From it, he read a hint of relief.

Immediately after, a bamboo pole reached out to his back and picked him up, and the bamboo raft ran over the water where he was staying, and his people landed on the bamboo raft.

"Your eyes are shining! Is this a sign of night vision? Yan Lingyun lay quietly on the traveling bamboo raft and suddenly asked with a smile.

"Presumably because of the nightmares, I was suddenly able to see darkly."

"I should thank you for saving my life with these eyes!"

"You should be thankful for me."

"Well, thank you!"

"No, you're dead, I'm scared alone!"

Yan Lingyun smiled bitterly and muttered, "I want to sleep for a while, so you can give me a ride......"