An unknown place.

"呲slip~呲slip~"

It was dark, but a faint, slippery sound seemed to be heard.

"Whew, Wow~"

Then another voice sounded, at first it was powerful and menacing, and then it quickly weakened for some reason.

"Who, dare to disturb your uncle and me sleeping, watch me...... Wait, hahahaha, stop, bastard, stop licking!"

As soon as he woke up in the middle of the night, he felt that something was licking his body, no, it was not licking, it seemed to be a slippery creature wriggling on his body.

After stopping it for a long time, Ling Ye found that this thing was soft and strong, and it didn't look strong at all.

He was furious, and his hand was digging into his bosom to find a weapon.

Although the pistol was scavenged by Han Fei, Ling Ye remembered that he should have one left with the pistol and went out of that guy's house - a short knife with a little rust!

While he was thinking about this, he quickly figured out the weapon. Ignoring any etiquette and restraint, Ling Ye suddenly stabbed at the thing that was still slipping around behind him.

"Poof!"

The young man who originally felt that there was no play, but he really stabbed into the body of that thing with this short knife that was more like a tattere.

Then the boy felt a slightly hot liquid spray on his hands and body.

"Huhu, call you so arrogant, stab you to death......"

He still refused to give up, and added a few more knives in and out, until the thing could not even bleed.

"Phew, the blood of this thing is just as disgusting, slimy and bitter......"

But when Ling Ye slashed angrily, he accidentally used too much force, bringing a large stream of blood that spilled out of Biao back to his mouth, and almost swallowed it all in one gulp.

Ling Ye, who was vomiting, really vomited out the breakfast that he had only filled his stomach not long ago.

Anyway, I didn't add anything good to it, so if I vomited, I vomited......

Midnight, who finally stopped everything, was distressed that he had wasted the money for a meal—after all, it was bought at his own expense.

He finally finished his chatter before he remembered to observe his situation.

There was no light in this place, and there was no difference between opening and closing his eyes, but he could sense the outline of things not far from his center.

This is a kind of self-named [Spiritual Vision], which has been hazy and almost instinctive since the cultivation of the so-called contact with the [Spiritual Technique], looking at everything from the perspective of the soul, so as to perceive the distribution of the soul and even the spiritual power in the outside world, although the dead thing looks drowsy, but it is not much problem to distinguish the path.

But the point is not this, the problem is that after he turned on the spiritual vision without skill, he looked around and found several "light bulbs" of the same brightness as his feet again.

The "light bulb" under my feet is about to go out, but since there are still a few of them, let's send them all along the road.

The young man, who raised his knife again, immediately walked to the most eye-catching "light bulb" among them. By the way, this "light bulb" is eye-catching, and there are some overlapping halos that are struggling to shake as if they want to get out, which looks very interesting.

Ling Ye, who was thinking about this interesting thing, also knew the truth of everyone's happiness, so he walked slowly, and at the same time, he still talked about it in his heart.

"Stupid, this is obviously two souls!"

Ling Lao had a tone of rotten wood that could not be carved, and the other resident also spoke weakly.

"That...... I vaguely saw the master outside the body before you teleported into a coma, as if he had thrown your gray and black pet dog over, would it be ......?"

"What!"

Ling Ye jumped up in terror, and after reacting instantly, he hurriedly stepped towards the faint light cluster with a faint ghost.

"Shut up, bastard, and don't let go of the little one......"

The young man who warned the other party like this in his mouth did not stop at all, and after pounced, he slashed straight at the slime-like monster with a knife.

As he approached the halo, he restrained his hands as hard as he could, and slowly touched the slippery, disgusting monster with one hand, tempting and holding it in, though it was impossible to hold it.

The other knife-wielding right hand was more cautious, daring to insert only two or three centimeters, pausing steadily as it approached the fading halo on the inside, and then sliced through the skin of the thing.

A long and narrow wound suddenly appeared, and the outer layer of light also flickered for a moment and then dimmed a lot, and the young man's hand struggled violently.

The boy felt no pity at all, for the soul of the little one was already crumbling, as if it were about to be extinguished in the next second.

He hated this twisted and flattened monster very much, and the short knife was not suitable for use anymore, so he could tear it apart with his hands, so that it would not hurt the little one, right?

Thinking like this, Ling Ye put the short knife at his feet, maintained a half-squatting position, and inserted both hands into the wound, and then tried to tear the slender wound in while stirring it inward, looking for a point of focus, trying to tear the monster in half!

With his hands less than a centimeter deeper, the boy was able to grasp the monster steadily, and he didn't pause, tearing it up with all his might.

"Tear up! Boom la la ......"

The young man, who was holding a part of the monster's body that was still twisting and wriggling in his hands, was disgusted for a while, and hurriedly shook off the things in his hands.

Then he lowered his head again, and shouted softly to the faint light cluster lying motionless in front of him, and while transmitting the spiritual power in his body into this light cluster in a gentle healing manner:

"Little one, it's time to get up...... Why are you so naughty, you ran over to ...... with me before your injuries were healed"

After transmitting for a while, the total amount of Ling Ye's spiritual power was not much, and at this time, it was even more frantically reduced by half.

But the effort always pays off, and the little wolf "whimpered".

"Huhu...... I'm so tired, when I was healing that Gao Ling, it didn't take me so much effort. ”

Ling Ye only had time to complain at this time, but he still honestly cleaned the dirt on the little wolf in front of him - mainly some minced flesh and organs of the monster.

After cleaning up a little, the boy ignored the little guy's slimy body, picked him up with one hand, and clenched the short knife beside him again with the other.

Without the crisis of life and death, Ling Ye's head has completely calmed down.

It seems to be a large room, and although it is pitch black, the stone and bricks covering the surface indicate that this is not a wild ......

What the hell are these things, if they are not wild, they look like the rumored genetic monsters that the alliance has secretly cultivated.

Could it be that he was teleported to the Alliance, across a continent, or even the entire Boundless Sea!?

Ling Ye suddenly felt the bitterness in his mouth deeper, and he was busy making one last confirmation in his heart.

"Elder Ling, good master, are you really so ruthless, just throw me to another continent and don't care? This is the secret base of the alliance, if you don't get it, you will really die!"