Noon on the eighth day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your injuries shouldn't have been left unhealed for so long."

Bellamy, who was covered in bruises, was lying on the beach and listened to the words of his other self, and said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, try it for you, you won't be much better than me after so many traps."

"So how are you feeling now?"

Bellamy struggled to get up, and the flesh strengthened by the Black Ritual had a more terrifying recovery than the original lizards, and the hideous terrifying wound was slowly healing.

"Another 500 years of fighting! Mouth. Bellamy, a carp, stood up.

"I was going to keep this thing for them as a surprise, but it looks like it can't be delayed any longer." Bellamy crouched on the ground in an oddly odd position. As soon as the human being put on a pose that he would never be able to do even if he practiced yoga to the limit, Bellamy's whole body spurted blood like a leak.

The trajectory of the blood flowed out of the ground strangely formed a black-red circle, and at the same time as the circle was formed, Bellamy's bones exploded, and sharp bones suddenly stretched out, and this strange posture was to prevent the bones from piercing the rest of the body.

The bones stretched to the extreme and then suddenly softened, surrounding Bellamy's body, dressing him in a gray-white full-body heavy armor, a helmet in the shape of a skull, and gauntlets. And the black circle under him also seemed to come to life, 'climbing' on the armor and attaching to it.

When the horrific change was over, Bellamy lay on the ground panting for a few moments before recovering her breath.

"With this armor given by Lord Angel, Hao Meng's little tricks are all scum! Scum! ”

Bellamy, who was more like self-hypnotizing than swearing, opened his right hand, and a bone-gray greatsword appeared in his hand, and then with a wave of his left hand, the gauntlet opened to form a huge bone shield.

"If you have this kind of thing, why don't you take it out earlier."

"Nonsense, this armor is full of bones from the body of labor and management, although the defense is very strong, do you know how painful it is if you are hit when you wear it!" Bellamy carefully blocked the shield in front of him, and walked towards the Poison Mist Forest step by step.

Although they were very puzzled about how Hao Meng bypassed the poisonous mist and entered the forest, there were only three ways to this strangely shaped island, and no matter how impossible it was, Hao Meng and they could only hide there.

Bellamy, who was heading towards the Poison Mist Forest, didn't notice that a flower that looked like an eye was staring at him tightly behind him.

……

"Father Bellamy is coming this way." Hao Meng put down the flower in his hand that had a clear line of sight with another place, and said to Zhan Lan: "We didn't rush to mend the knife and pick up the head, it was really right, not only we were pit him, he was also waiting to pit us." Hao Meng was delighted by his wit. ”

"It's obviously timid and cautious." Zhan Lan rolled her eyes, then smashed the two coconut-like fruits, poured out the milky white viscot juice inside, and then smeared the juice on Hao Meng and herself.

"Do you have to apply these things to get through those poisonous mists, it's disgusting." Feeling the strange touch of the viscous liquid coating his whole body, Zhan Lan said with a frown.

"Unless Sister Zhan Lan wants to be corroded like Experiment Question 107, only a handful of bones are left, you can not use it. Hao Meng said expectantly. ”

Zhan Lan slashed down with a knife in one hand and complained: "What are you looking forward to, and what the hell is Experiment Subject 107." ”

"Those noble people who sacrificed to test the specific effects of the various fruits in the Poison Mist Forest, they sacrificed their lives for less than a few months just to bury Father Bellamy, the demon who has fallen into the sky, Hao Meng is serious nonsense."

Although it was still in the clouds, Zhan Lan understood why Hao Meng knew everything about the effects of those fruits...... it, you dare to touch those things that blow people up to the sky without moving!

Zhan Lan, who felt powerless to complain about Hao Meng's weird neural circuits, was led by Hao Meng to an open space.

"Sooner or later, Father Bellamy's power will come here, and we'll just have to wait in silence. Hao Meng sat on the ground and closed his eyes to raise his spirit. ”

"Don't you need to set some more traps?" Zhan Lan also felt a little tired, so he also lay down next to a big tree.

"There are enough traps, except if these traps can't stop Father Bellamy, then a few more traps won't help, so there is no need for it, what we have to do now is to try to recover our best energy, and face Father Bellamy who is consumed by one trap after another in the best state. Hao Meng said in a sleepy voice. ”

……

Zilazilazila.

A corrosive sound continued to sound all over his body, Bellamy's face was distorted and he slowly moved forward, the poisonous fog of the Poison Mist Forest was even more powerful than he had imagined, and what made him even worse was the traps that seemed to be everywhere. If he is in a hurry to pass through the poisonous mist, he may be blown back by the sudden appearance of the trap, and he will have to bear the constant damage of the poisonous mist, especially now that the armor he is wearing is made of his own bones, which is connected to his own pain nerves, if it weren't for his firm faith, he would have fainted from the pain.

Finally, after clearing the last fire-breathing mushroom trap, Bellamy's eyes lit up and he realized that he had stepped out of the range of the poisonous mist, and what he saw in front of him was ...... Swamp?

Bellamy, who found himself in this strange swamp with one foot in the air, was very calm, and he didn't try to struggle, because it would be useless to make him sink faster. So he looked for a way out of his predicament with an attitude of indifference that bordered on his own life...... This adjective is not misused, for the sake of the personality and his own desire, he has the consciousness of abandoning life.

And the previous death kick destruction mushroom and those words that seemed to give up on themselves were all acting, the purpose was to seduce Hao Meng who was hiding in the shadows, and then kill him while he was there, after all, no one would think that there would be people who could resist after being killed by the destruction mushroom.

It's a pity that the pit was dug well, but it didn't reach others.

……

Found it, Bellamy's eyes lit up, and the bone-gray big sword in his hand shook hard, and the big sword strangely turned into a bone cutting chain wrapped around a huge stone not far away, and then Bellamy pulled hard, and the whole person rose to the sky with a swamp.

"Oops!" In mid-air, Bellamy saw that his landing spot was covered with various yellow trumpet-like flowers. This style of one ring after another, an introduction and a trap is undoubtedly from Hao Meng's handwriting.

But even if he knew Bellamy, he wouldn't be able to dodge, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to change direction if he was still in lizardman form, but he wasn't, although his defensive power was offensive now, his flexibility had indeed decreased a lot.

(I can only say that the next plot - high energy ahead!! ）