Oh my head!

It is incense made of liyuan fruit wood, coated with thirteen layers of spices, filled with 26 kinds of base materials, and then repeatedly roasted by the chef to a civil and military fire that is accurate to half a breath interval...... 's pig's head was eaten by the alien beast in one bite.

I secretly put this away at the dinner party (of course, I can't put away a whole suckling pig), and I was going to keep it for supper......

That's it, no matter how good the pig's head is, it can't compare to its own head.

While the beast was chirping, I quickly slipped away.

I slipped away decisively, without the slightest hesitation—because when the alien beast bit down, it was clearly aimed at my head!

It seems that I guessed wrong, and the Heavenly Demon Secret Law has no effect on it.

But now was not the time to think about that, I ran my loach gong with all my might, my limbs constantly moving against the inner wall of the pipe, and I quickly stepped back in an eerie posture.

If someone saw me now, they might think I'd be some kind of monster.

There's no way, in this kind of place that is not suitable for human activities, you still have to use the way of monsters to move faster.

But when the alien beast finished chewing the pig's head and began to chase me, I understood what a real monster was!

Due to the range of light, I couldn't see the beast's initial movements, only the tooth-aching sound of hard objects scraping.

By the time I saw the beast, it had turned into something like a black ball of iron.

No, not one, but two.

Between the two black iron balls, a cartilage like a spine is connected, and the cartilage trembles, constantly making strange buzzing sounds, driving the two black balls to spin wildly.

Woo...... Woo......

Sparks fly on the inner walls of the rocks!

In an instant, the beast had already approached me.

I suddenly wanted to cry without tears: this kind of degree, no matter how I move, it is useless.

Seeing that the alien beast was about to crash into my face, between the lightning and flint, I flew out of the black iron scabbard and slammed it forward!

Woo...... Woo......

The expected pause and twisting didn't happen, and the black iron scabbard actually pressed against the high-spinning black ball, bursting with countless sparks, and the huge thrust continued to rush forward against me.

Thanks to the lubrication function of Loach Gong, I feel quite comfortable now.

But no matter how lubricated I am, once I am pushed into a dead end, my fate is ...... Crushed into a ball of meatloaf alive!

What's worse is that after five breaths, I will have a dead end behind me.

Fortunately, the sky did not stop me, and after three breaths, a fork in the road appeared.

Now the question is, how do I turn into that fork in the road when I can run as hard as a cheetah?

When the degree is almost reached, the slightest change will be accompanied by a terrible force punch - the slightest mistake will break my bones in two by the huge thrust.

This situation is no longer something that can be resolved by the Loach Gong of the Quadruple Realm.

I only have half a breath left to think......

Figured it out!

At the last moment, I picked up the full moon scimitar between my feet, and the grease and energy quietly covered the blade.

The leg swung like a fishtail into the fork, and the scimitar stuck to the inner wall of the pipe, and suddenly turned like a wheel.

Airplanes......

The scimitar rolled against the stone wall, made a sharp sound, and carried my body like a wheel.

The art of somersaulting, move!

The rapidly thickened muscles and tendons protected my internal organs, and the tight ligaments and joints removed most of the impact, preventing my internal organs and bones from bursting open at the moment of the turn.

Sou......

Finally successfully turned this fateful sharp corner!

But I wasn't happy at all.

Because I didn't do anything this time, thanks in large part to the fact that I knew where there were forks in the road and where the dead ends were—these were areas I had explored.

Once the beast pushes me to an unknown area, it is estimated that it will not be far from 'car destruction and death'.

Before such an unfortunate thing happens, I have to take the initiative into my own hands!

I closed my eyes and a map of the pipes that had not yet been drawn was quietly in my mind......

At this moment, the passage of time seems to have been slowed down a thousand times.

I started by drawing a line on the map - a line that only goes in one direction, can't turn around, and can't go through unknown areas (well, it can still overlap).

If you don't consider my current embarrassment, it's just a very simple paper maze game.

The route was quickly drawn, and all that remained was execution.

In other words, it's a constant turn.

Turn!

Turn!

Turn!

After a series of high-precision, high-intensity turning movements, I felt that my waist was about to break, and my head felt like a thin needle had been pierced, and it tingled from time to time.

I could only grit my teeth and persevere.

Finally......

The back is suddenly bright.

Before I could react, my body was in the air—the beast pushed me out of the ventilation duct, and the dry, fresh air enveloped me.

I swung my legs again, and the full moon scimitar slammed upward, firmly grasping the pattern on the upper edge of the air inlet, while removing the grease covering the surface of the blade.

Rise!

With the help of my waist, I clasped my hands and clicked, and continued to chisel the outer wall of the rock, pulling my body up a few feet higher......

Seeing the top of the Demon Palace under my feet, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to accomplish all of this in one breath without making a mistake is thanks to the Black Wind Thirteen Styles that have cultivated to the Great Perfection realm.

Although the Black Wind Thirteen Style is only the lowest level of sword technique, it is better because there are enough moves, fast enough changes, both offensive and defensive, and the number of paths is comprehensive...... It can be said that cultivating the Black Wind Thirteen Styles has greatly exercised the parts from the neck down.

Exercise your movements, exercise your reflexes, exercise your self-control.

Before the Black Wind Thirteen Great Perfections, I couldn't do that kind of action just now.

Let's go!

When I felt it in my heart, a dark shadow fell not far in front of me.

Are you still coming?

I didn't care about the pain all over my body, so I turned over and retreated, raising my knife to be on guard.

The alien beast stood a foot away from me, its huge mouth open, and a slug-like thing sticking out of it.

The moonlight spreads out, so I can see clearly.

The slug-like thing was the real head of the alien beast—two slender eyes, a row of ear piercings on either side, two nostrils in the middle, and a small mouth underneath.

The slug head turned at me, showing a fierce expression (I don't know if it's really fierce, anyway, that's how I understand it).

As for the skull on the outside, what kind of organ is it?

I didn't bother to bother with it.

The core of the question is: how strong is the combat effectiveness of this product?

Can I beat it?

If you can't beat it, you can't escape?

Ho...... Ho......

The shell of the alien beast opened slightly, revealing the slender limbs that were thin as bones underneath, and three pairs of terrifying claws like steel knives.

The big war is just around the corner!

(End of chapter)

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