Chapter 48: Mud and Blood
Kiln, Kiln.
There was a strange sound overhead, like something crawling in the tree net above, Su Xing pulled the dwarf and hid his body behind the tree trunk.
Looking up, the dense layers of branches tightly blocked the sunlight, and the forest was already dark, and only black shadows could be seen flashing through the occasional gaps.
"Is that a monkey?"
Su Xing guessed with some uncertainty, but he still didn't understand how these bush beasts and wine trees were going to deal with the dozen or so goblins who didn't seem to be injured.
It's not that the bush beasts didn't make an effort, but there were too few parts that could cause effective damage to these big blins, their limbs were basically thick skin wrapped in hard bones, and the beasts could only use their own alienated leaves and branches to cut, often without cutting a few times, the big stick came over, which caused a lot of attacks, but it didn't cause much damage.
Only three or four Goblin had visible cuts on their bodies, and instead of blood, a semi-fluid substance as black and viscous as crude oil was coming out. As their footsteps dripped to the ground, they sizzled and corroded into small craters.
The bush beasts slowly retreated, while constantly making a noise like the wind blowing the leaves, as if to provoke the monsters.
As they went deeper into the woods, their original formation could no longer be maintained, and the Goblins dispersed and split into groups of two.
It seems that they do not recognize the wine trees, and do not attack them, but only watch the beasts with vigilance.
But the Goblins apparently didn't notice that the sounds above the trees had stopped when they appeared, replaced by thin, nimble black shadows, and small bark-colored nets in their hands.
Goblin still hadn't noticed the existence of these creatures, and just as they were about to reach the middle of the woods, the shadows suddenly waved the small nets in their hands and squeaked and screamed and fell from the sky.
Even from Su Xing's point of view, this was a successful ambush. The real bodies of the skinny black shadows were a group of monkeys with tattered fur, and with Su Xing's current eyesight, he could clearly see the wounds on their bodies that were extremely large compared to their small bodies.
The wounds were scorched as if they had been ravaged by fire and frost countless times, and there were still obvious signs of sharp teeth gnawing, revealing the dead white muscles and fascia inside.
This is actually a group of dead monkeys, their corpses awakened by some kind of power, and they have become nimble and agile even more than they were alive.
The bark nets held by the monkeys seemed to barely catch the heads of the goblins, but in fact, after the bark nets were released, they immediately became more than ten times larger, firmly locking the bodies of the goblins. Forty or fifty monkeys jumped from the tree nets, and each monster was given at least four or five nets.
These webs may not look good, but they are incredibly resilient and strong, and they slowly shrink as these monsters struggle. In a short time, more than a dozen tightly wrapped goblin balls fell to the ground.
Their hard bones and supple skin could not protect them, and they were only shrunk into smaller twisted forms as they struggled again and again. And because their skin is so tough, they can't even get the corrosive blood out. It can only be tied up like this into a ball.
Seeing that the general trend had been decided, the tree net above the forest seemed to be a little uneasy, so he directly smashed down the heavy branches, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and a hill-like wood was piled up on the ground.
The whole process is like a carefully prepared fisherman casting a fishing net, and all the fish in the sea are included in the net.
After doing all this, the monkeys and bush beasts completely ignored the presence of Su Xing and the dwarves, and began to dispose of their spoils of war on their own.
With a dull rumbling sound, a huge crater cracked in the ground, and the bush beasts carried the goblins in groups of two, and crawled down the crater.
As for the monkeys, they seemed cute and jumped past Su Xing and the dwarves, and staggered back up the trees.
The sun shone into the forest again, and it was still so bright and warm. Only Su Xing and Lagel were still squatting behind the trunks, not daring to move.
"Why don't you think they attack us?" Su Xing's voice trembled, and his face turned pale.
The dwarf had hidden the hammer behind him at some point, and he replied, "Maybe it's because we're less threatening?"
When the monkeys ran in front of them, their unwavering eyes stared at the two of them in a daze, and with that weird smile and mutilated body, it was like a scary ragdoll in some kind of dark game, and the backs of the two were full of cold sweat and scared out.
As if thinking of something, Su Xing's face became even more ugly.
"Lagher, what do you think they're bringing these goblins underground?"
"Probably as fertilizer, right?" the dwarf guessed, but he immediately denied it, "No, how can the virus species be absorbed by the order species, it can't be used as fertilizer." ”
"I have a terrible idea, where does the wine in these wine trees come from......"
Hearing his words, the dwarf's face darkened at first, then red, then white. It's no wonder that his face changed, it was really Su Xing's inference that was too disgusting. However, Rager's face changed for a while, and he magically returned to normal.
"Hahaha, it's impossible, how is it possible, these things are virus species, I've never heard of anything that can purify virus species, except for the absolute power of the regional lord to be able to restore them to the original data, nothing else has this ability. ”
He smirked, desperately denying it, but his hand was already in his throat and he was retching desperately.
Boom!
The whole ground jerked a little.
The two stood up in disbelief and looked around, as if nothing had changed.
Knock knock!
There was another violent shaking, and Su Xing had to grab the trunk of the tree to stabilize his body and not fall.
"What's going on!" Su Xing looked around nervously, the surroundings were still quiet, and the monkeys and birds in the trees did not make a sound.
Then, he watched as the soil in the middle of the woods, more than twenty meters away from him, slowly swelled and cracked at a slow-motion speed, exploding into a day's mud, and at the same time, there was a strong bloody gas.