If the Demon Sword Knight Spartan Springs' Bottom had known, I think he would have jumped out and strangled Qiluo alive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kid actually took the Enma knife to cut fish and dig stone bowls. Moreover, while ruining the Enma Knife, he muttered to himself: "Fortunately, the Enma Knife is still there, otherwise it would be really troublesome." ”

Qiluo has been in this underground tunnel for three days.

In the past three days, Qiluo has not eaten every day except for drinking some water droplets dripping from the stalactites on the top of his head to quench his thirst and maintain his life.

I finally survived three days, although my body was too weak. However, the injuries on his body have improved a lot.

The broken left leg has been healed by Qiluo using the Yin-Yang Technique, but it is still in the cultivation period, so he can't use too much force, so he can only continue to use the Enma Knife as a crutch to walk.

And the left arm, after the Qiluo examination, fortunately only the bone is misplaced. After moving the position right, he was tied up with a strip of cloth and hung around his neck.

In the dark river of the underground dissolution, there are some small fish with transparent bodies and the thickness of two fingers. When I saw this kind of small fish, I was so happy.

He had been hungry for three days, and he didn't care whether it tasted good or bad. Fill your stomach, that's the last word.

After eating three or four small fish raw in a row, I stopped the hunger in my stomach. Qiluo began to toss, tossing and boiling a bowl of hot soup~ warm stomach.

Put the finished stone pot on the two stone pillars, there is nothing in the underground tunnel that can make fire, and Qiluo can only pinch the fire spell in the yin and yang technique.

A small fire burned under the stone pot, boiling the water in the pot, boiling bubbles, and boiling the fish pieces in the pot.

After a long day's hard work, the fish soup was finally ready.

continued to control the output of spiritual power, making Qiluo, who was already mentally exhausted and tired, feel dizzy for a while. Don't worry about it for now, eating is king.

I drank the fish soup in one sip and it warmed my heart!

But...... It doesn't taste good. Qiluo frowned, pursed his mouth, there was no salt, and the fish was just hastily washed, it was too fishy.

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Let's not talk much about the fish soup for the time being, after eating three or four layers of full, Qiluo held the Enma Knife and limped down the dark river.

The Endless Desert is located on the border of the Land of Wind, bordered by the Land of Rivers to the east and the Land of Rain to the north. Right now, I don't know how many hundred meters or kilometers from the surface.

Water is abundant here, and the Land of the Winds has historically been a water-scarce country. Therefore, if you continue to walk in the opposite direction of the dark river, if you go out, you should go to the land of rain or the country of rivers.

In this way, there should be a chance that you will be able to get out.

Stumbling and moving forward.

In the blink of an eye, Qiluo had spent nearly a month in this underground tunnel.

During this month, in addition to eating those transparent small fish, I still eat transparent small fish every day. Every time he eats small fish, Qiluo can't help but pout and complain a few words.

In my previous life, I read so many novels, martial arts, fairy tales, fantasy, and two-dimensional, and I said that I had a good cheat for falling off the cliff; What about the noble people who are in danger?

Doesn't it mean that there will be strange and transparent small fish in the ground, which can increase their strength after eating? Small fish have and are also transparent. However, not to mention the fact that you can't increase your skills, you will be killed if you are still fishy.

On this day, Qiluo was walking along the dark river, and suddenly heard a faint sobbing sound coming from afar. The sound is flickering and flickering, sometimes loud, sometimes inaudible.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but blow up.

I followed the sound and searched forward, only to see that in a branch of the Dark River, there were some fluorescent colonies scattered there. Then the glimmer of the colony, Qiluo saw a few lumps of blue and purple monsters gathered together, not knowing what they were doing.

Don't shoot a gun, Qiluo used those bulging, strange rocks of different shapes to cover his figure, cat's waist, quietly, tiptoeing, slipped near the blue and purple monsters.

See what they're doing.

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The blue monster looks a bit like the real baby fish, but compared to the dark brown body of the baby fish, the monster's body is almost always blue.

In the middle of the back, there is a fleshy fin that runs from the neck to the tail. The whole blue round and wet body, very similar hands and feet, stood and walked, with a large mouth of blood.

Qiluo glanced at the purple monster, and a feeling of nausea arose in his heart.

Stinks, stinks, super invincible stinks!

The whole body was purple, like a lump of mud on the ground, and it also had a bloody mouth.

A name crossed Qiluo's mind - stinky mud!

So for those blue ones, looking at the appearance, could it be the swamp king...... Qiluo secretly thought, the Swamp King is okay to say, it is an optimistic and casual spirit beast.

However, stinky mud is different, with strong attack power and a strong sense of territory. If they find themselves, they will inevitably have a fight.

If you can't fight, you won't fight, this body hasn't recovered yet. So, the cat tiptoed again, one step at a time, and secretly prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the position that was surrounded by the swamp king and the stinky mud and blocked it suddenly came out with a sobbing sound.

"Woo, woo......"

The untouchable sobbing sound made Qiluo slightly startled, and the Enma Knife in his arms accidentally hit the stone wall.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of collision is clear in the silent environment of the underground dissolution.

Qiluo slowly straightened up, turned his head, looked at the stinky mud on the other side with a smile, and said softly: "You go on, I'll make soy sauce." ”

Those big stinky mud mouths are "spitting", "spitting", "spitting", "spitting"!

A lump of foul-smelling mud bombs sprayed at Qiluo, who shrank his head and hid behind the rock pillar. The blast of mud that flew from it bounced off the rock pillar, making a loud bang.

The foul-smelling mud fell to the ground next to Qiluo, and the mud contained a large amount of toxins, corroding the ground to the point of sinking down.

"Ouch, I'll go!"

This is not a place where you can stay forever, and if you don't run, it is estimated that even the bones will be corroded.

Seven falling hands in the form of eagle claws, one cut into the rock pillar, the spine from top to bottom, through the right hand deeply embedded in the rock pillar, the whole person turned over 360 degrees, and rose into the air.

After a big tumble in mid-air, it landed behind the swamp kings and the stinking mud.

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"Wow!"

As soon as I landed, my feet slipped, and I almost fell down without standing firmly. Looking down, Qiluo found himself standing on top of a large shell.

"Huh? It turned out that it was this big shell that just cried! After sliding off the big shell, I gently knocked on the shell, and the big shell actually shook twice, and it was recovered.

Huh?! It's fun!

But at this moment, the stinky mud moved its heavy body and turned around, its mouth closed and its cheeks bulging.

Qiluo raised his eyebrows, too much!

I threw up once and want to vomit again. Is it really a temperless master?

Compared with the stinky mud, the posture of the swamp king on the side is a little unbearable. Three or four chubby swamp kings gathered together and moved their bodies outward, making way for the two sides of the fight.

Moreover, it is good to chirp, as if to cheer up both sides.

This group of girls, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

However, at this time, Qiluo didn't have much time to deal with that group of evil taste swamp kings. The Enma Knife in his hand turned, and it was taken into the demon's right wrist.

After years of being washed and assimilated by the power of the devil, the right wrist of the demon of the Seven Falls can only maintain the form of the demon's hand, and it can no longer be changed.

Once, Qiluo had a headache about this. Now it seems that Seon is not a blessing, and this is not necessarily a bad thing. At least, his right hand is twenty or thirty times stronger than his left.

The heart of Sparta has entered a deep sleep and cultivation due to excessive consumption, and in the case that the demon's power cannot be mobilized in large quantities, having this demon's right wrist can be described as a great blessing for the seven falls in the ground.

The demon put his right wrist on the huge seashell behind him, looked at the group of stinky mud in front of him, grinned, and said with a smile: "Big shell, the master will take you out of here today, and we won't play with this group of stinky and disgusting monsters!" ”

With a hard flick, the whole big shell flew out in the direction of the stinky mud. Under the huge impact, the stinky mud was knocked out of the air.

Qiluo followed closely behind the big shell, and when the big shell was about to hit the hard stone wall, he clamped it down. Under inertia, he was pulled forward by a large shell for a few meters.

After breaking away from the stinky mud, Qiluo carried the big shell on his shoulder and waved his hand to the stinky mud behind him.

"Hey~ Let's go! The master won't take you to play~ hahaha"