"Lao Chen, how do you judge the direction?" Halfway through the excavation, the old French man asked Professor Chen questions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The Reaper has a big head and a thin tail, so we just need to dig in this direction." Professor Chen glanced at the soles of his feet and pointed to the northwest, where the leaves were very shallow, and the body of the Reaper Worm was at his feet.

Determining the direction, four or five old men advanced as they dug forward, and after seven or eight minutes, with a loud roar, they greeted the dust of the first Reaper Bug.

The dust in the sky was in vain under the strict protective layer of several old men, and all things were born and restrained by each other, unless the Death King Worm killed these old men by physical means, they could only ignore it.

As the Death King Worm awoke, everyone stopped moving forward, waiting for its slumber to calm down again, and I don't know how long it took, Professor Chen looked at the pale yellow ground under his feet and finally became transparent again, and he cautiously took a tentative step on the mask.

Salsa Sha.

The old man looked nervous as the soles of his feet rubbed against the leaves, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he still couldn't hear the roar after waiting for a few seconds.

"Alright, go ahead."

Everyone knew that time was pressing, and without hesitation, they took a step directly and walked towards the head of the Death Worm.

In the darkness, the body of the Reaper Worm was extremely large, and they walked and stopped until the Reaper Worm King got used to their presence, but they still couldn't feel the end of the Reaper Worm King's body.

They didn't know the time of their journey, but they knew that they were hungry several times, and they stopped to eat several times, and they estimated that there should be a day and a night.

As dying old men, they were able to travel in this environment for a day and a night without getting tired, perhaps because the temptation of immortality was too great, but it also indirectly showed that they had all been increased by the mist gas.

"Wait a minute!" The five of them were burying their heads in their heads, and suddenly the old man in France suddenly spoke, he closed his eyes gently, opened his arms, and after feeling it for a while, he said solemnly: "Did you hear the sound, and the slightest breeze?" ”

When everyone heard this, Professor Chen's face was happy, and the others felt it seriously for a while, and were about to speak, when Professor Chen suddenly preemptively said: "This is the movement of the Grim Reaper's breathing, which proves that we have come to the edge of its skull, and we now need to dig up all the dead leaves nearby to find the exact location of its head." ”

Listening to the irrepressible joy in Professor Chen's words, many old men burst out laughing.

"Immortality!" The old Frenchman's eyes lit up, and his arm quickly waved a wooden stick, sweeping away the leaves on the ground.

"I really don't know if Changsheng is right or wrong!" When it came to the end, Professor Liu sighed uncharacteristically.

"Lao Liu don't have to worry about being lonely, we are completely, we can contact each other, on the road to eternal life, you and I will accompany you, it's a big deal that I will attack you!" Professor Chen laughed out loud and teased.

"It's a beautiful idea." Professor Liu snorted coldly, lowered his head and continued to dig, he originally looked hesitant, but finally became firm under the ridicule of his friends for many years.

The excavation work was very fast, and in a moment I saw the dividing line between transparent material and dead leaves, the dividing line was a bottomless cliff, because of the size of the Grim Reaper Worm and the original ground formed a drop, this drop is very huge, it is impossible to jump down, the only way is to climb!

"Lao Chen, you didn't say that the Immortal Tree is under the cliff." Professor Liu looked at the bottomless cliff in front of him, he frowned, and asked, "How did Qin Shi Wang go down in the first place?" ”

"Jump." Professor Chen's face was a little strange, and he said to everyone.

"Jump! Are you kidding me? Professor Liu's voice raised eight tones, and he made no secret of his shock and suspicion!

"Of course it's not kidding, it seems to be bottomless, but in fact, it's only a drop of three or four meters at most." Professor Chan said.

"Impossible! According to the huge body of the Death King Insect, it is not strange that this drop is thousands of meters, and it will even be even higher, but now you tell me that the drop is only three or four meters? Professor Liu was full of disbelief and ruthlessly vetoed.

The others also looked suspicious, and finally someone spoke, "Since Lao Chen said three or four meters, then you jump first." ”

"Yes."

"Yes."

The other professors nodded their heads, thinking that this statement made a lot of sense.

"Okay." In the skeptical eyes of everyone, Professor Chen just nodded slightly, and then jumped directly from the edge of the transparent substance.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of landing, and Professor Chen's indifferent voice sounded from below.

"Guys, come down."

"This, this, this, and this ....." When the crowd heard this, some people were speechless.

The old man frowned slightly, and threw the wooden stick in his hand directly at the bottomless cliff, and then the next moment the sound of the wooden stick falling to the ground sounded.

The voice sounded, and the old man's slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he hesitated slightly, but still chose to jump down.

Syllable.

He landed successfully unharmed, and the old man looked up at the top of his head, and the place where he jumped was long gone.

"Hellful darkness." The old man sighed softly, and then looked around excitedly, but due to environmental problems, he could only see dark shadows.

Above, listening to the old man's close talk to himself, everyone had a bottom in their hearts, and immediately jumped down one after another.

"This place should be relatively high, or the Death King worm is huddled in a hole, otherwise this situation is impossible." Soon, someone came to a conclusion.

"Don't care about these for now, Lao Chen, what about the Immortal Tree?" Professor Liu waved his hand and asked Professor Chen.

"Right at our feet, don't you feel a steady stream of vitality filling our bodies?" Professor Chen's voice came from the darkness.

"Huh?" Everyone frowned in confusion, they didn't feel the endless vitality, but there was a constant thrilling stimulus, Professor Liu's face changed, he looked around sharply, and shouted: "What about you?" ”

"The fairy flowers under the fairy tree, the fairy insects in the fairy flowers, the flowers need flesh and blood to help, and the flowers can live forever.

Immortality is not without a price, one person needs thousands of people's flesh and blood to live forever, although the quality of your flesh and blood is a little worse, but it can barely extend my life span for twenty years, hahahahaha! Professor Chen's voice was hoarse and fanatical.

"Damn, he's up again, on top!" Professor Liu's face was calm, and he quickly judged the source of the sound.

At this moment, on the edge of the cliff, Professor Chen looked at the pitch-black below, decisively took out a bottle of dark red blood, unscrewed the cap, and dumped the whole bottle.

Blood flowed, a faint smell of blood began to come, the French old man's face changed slightly, and he did not hesitate to climb the leaves in front of him.

However, the leaves could not bear the weight of the old man, and the leaves fell, and the person stayed in place, and when the leaves disappeared completely, leaving only patches of transparent substance, he looked at the naked five fingers and hesitated.

"Chirp...... Chirp...... Chirp! ”

And just as the old man hesitated, a series of screams suddenly sounded!