Courageously taking a step forward, the snail saw her come to a halt, its two tentacles curling towards her.

"Big snail, if you can't let me go, I'm afraid I'll be more than lucky. If you let me go, I promise I won't cause you any trouble, how about it? Lin Yun hoped that the snail in front of her would understand what she said and let her go.

The snail twisted his neck and tilted his head to look at her, as if puzzled.

"I really can't turn back, can you understand?" Lin Yun was a little anxious, this snail could only speak a word or knew people's opinions.

Lin Yun couldn't let go of the tense strings in his heart, and he still looked at the big guy in front of him who didn't reply for a long time with vigilance. The huge snail slowly straightened its neck, and its mouth, hidden in the snow-white softness, slowly cracked a slit, let's call it its mouth. The mouth is mixed with sticky mucus up and down, balabala, and it doesn't look very pleasing to the eye. The mouth then opened widely, and he inhaled slowly and deeply.

Gradually, something was wrong. Lin Yun noticed that the sand and gravel around him began to fly up, swirled around the snail's mouth, and swooped into the snail's mouth. The sleeves on Lin Yun's body began to flutter, and the wind became stronger and stronger, wanting to suck Lin Yun in.

Damn it! How can this weird snail have such a large suction.

The snail's mouth was always open, but the inhalation action was continuous, the suction intensified, Lin Yun inserted the saber into the sand, and the back heel was attached to the sword, holding it steady.

Perhaps it had been opened for so long that the slime attached to it dripped down in large pieces and stuck in the sand, forming a soft liquid ball. The snail paused in the middle, making Lin Yun think that he would stop there, and then he took another breath, and in an instant Lin Yun was carried away by the suction and flew into its snow-white mouth.

"No--" Lin Yun followed the air flow and was pushed into the mouth of the big snail, letting out a scream.

His mouth slowly closed again, and he shook off the mucus on the side, slowly intending to sink into the sand.

The evil wind blew, the sand fluttered, and a touch of red stood in front of the large snail that had been half-sunk in.

Looking at the sword in the sand with cold eyes, he said in an ice-like tone: "What about the owner of this sword?" Amon. ”

The two tentacles of the big snail stretched out, one eye came to the front of his eye, the other eye looked at the sword he pointed at, and the soft voice sounded in his head: I ate it.

"Amon, don't try to deceive me." Apparently not believing it.

You don't have the power to send me, I'm leaving. There was some annoyance in the soft voice. As he spoke, his body was about to sink completely, and his two tentacles were withdrawn, unwilling to deal with him.

The man in red watched it sink little by little, but there was nothing he could do about it. Since its discovery in this realm, no method has been exhausted. Not only that, but there is nothing you can do to kill it. Whether it was a sword, water and fire, or a spell rune, it would be swallowed into its stomach in one go, and there was no sign of indigestion, which made him lose the patience to accept and kill it. Fortunately, it doesn't hold grudges and doesn't trouble them, as long as it doesn't enter the area behind it guards.

The two sides have coexisted peacefully for many years, and until now it can be regarded as a long-lost meeting.

As time passed, the big snail Amon had been completely swallowed by the sand, leaving only the man in red standing alone on the sand, he drew the sword on the ground, looked at it for a long time, and finally shattered the sword body, letting it drift away with the wind.

As a lot of sand and gravel entered Amon's stomach, Lin Yun slid all the way down like a roller coaster, and finally landed on a soft meat pad. Lin Yun's feet were full of fine sand, and under the fine sand was all sour water, and the whole space was filled with a sour smell.

However, the water is not very acidic, and it will take some time to corrode the sand and gravel. Lin Yun quickly analyzed his own situation and had to think of a way to get out. He took out a knife and slashed at the surrounding barrier, the fleshy barrier will shrink and recover as soon as it is cut, and there is no blood flowing out, this method will not work at all.

Lin Yun continued to touch one place after another to see if there were any weak points to overcome.

The body has been damaged by "Lin Yun", the soul is tired, and the body can only rely on pills to maintain physical fitness, otherwise Lin Yun, who is still feverish, is likely to die here.

The strange fragrance on Lin Yun's body began to emit again, dispelling all the sour and rotten smell, and the entire small space became fragrant. Amon gave a big hiccup, and the whole hiccup was scented.

The aroma is always out of my control, and it seems to help me every time. Lin Yun watched the fragrance appear, and felt that the strange fragrance that had accompanied her since she was a child was very strange.

The strange fragrance guided the direction, guiding Lin Yun to step forward, gently passing through a transparent film, just enough to accommodate Lin Yun's figure. Lin Yun stepped forward, I don't know how many such identical places he has passed, and there are different things in each small space. Gravel, strips of cloth, broken weapons and armor, and even the rare greenery of the desert. Every space is filled with sour smells that corrode them.

I kept following the aroma, I don't know how many small spaces I stumbled through, and the last place where the smell stopped, and dissipated in place.

Lin Yun looked around, it was incredible. How could there be such a towering cliff in the belly of a creature? In front of him is a landscape painting, surrounded by a sea of rolling clouds. The knife-like cliffs rise from the ground, and the clouds are daunting. Suddenly, Lin Yun actually stood on the top of the cliff, there was a small flat place on the cliff, Lin Yun carefully moved his steps, probed down, the gray and black color seemed to swallow all existence, the abyss, the intuition was dizzy, making Lin Yun feel palpitations.

Why does the lead stop here?

Regarding such a scene in the belly of a big snail, Lin Yun really felt that this snail had an extraordinary origin, and it was unbelievable that the stomach of a creature contained everything, but he still wanted to escape from here at the moment.

Staring at the gray-black depths below, Lin Yun thought: Is it not broken and not standing?

As the saying goes: put it to death and then live.

If it is not broken, it will not stand.

Gritted his teeth, "It's always in the stomach, it can't really fall to death."

With his eyes closed, he jumped down. The weightlessness of the fall enveloped Lin Yun, and his ears could not hear any sound except for the sound of the wind pouring in, Lin Yun opened his eyes unnaturally, feeling that he was falling at a very fast speed, and his heart was in his throat.

"P-p-p-"

Fell on a hard piece of land, and my ass hurt.

Lin Yun braved the Venus, rubbed his buttocks dizzily, subconsciously raised his head, and when he looked up, there were several big characters written on the stone frame carved with dragons and phoenixes: Jade Gate.

The colorful streamer in the door leads to reverie.

Where did this be?