"It's rotten people, or rotten people...... I muttered.

Although it has not been tested in practice, this rotten person seems to have completely lost his mind and turned into a walking corpse.

If it were normal, I wouldn't be afraid of any good people and bad people, but now the acupoints in my body are sealed, and the shackles on my hands are silver products, and I will be weak for a while when I wear them, not only can I not use the internal force, but it is said that I will be dizzy and dizzy after wearing it for a long time, and everything will turn green......

All in all, my current combat effectiveness is only five or six times higher than that of ordinary people, and in this strange and unpredictable water prison, I really have to keep a low profile.

After waiting a little longer, to make sure there were no more rotten people wandering this way, I cautiously felt into the darkness.

Entering the dark area, I realized that it was not completely dark, and that some glowing mold in the corner provided extremely limited lighting.

Enough is enough.

Wow...... Wow......

I walked very carefully, but unfortunately even if I was careful, I would inevitably make all kinds of noises when walking in the water (the shackles didn't have much effect, because the silver was very light, and the second was that I was strong enough to hold the shackles and not make a sound).

It's okay to be far away, and if there are rotten people lurking nearby, this kind of noise will attract their attention.

In this case, there is no need to panic, just stand still and do not move, and after the rotten people linger for a while, they can't find the target, so they staggered away.

From this point of view, the rotten people have poor eyesight and rely on their sense of hearing to catch their prey—their usual prey is not someone else, but ...... Rats and fish.

That's right, there are fish in this kind of hellish place!

In fact, fish are more terrible than rotten people, and as soon as they come into their range, they pounce on them, each one the size of a basin and full of fangs as sharp as a razor.

If it is an ordinary person, when encountering this kind of fish, I am afraid that I will really have to lose a few pieces of meat on my body.

But if we know martial arts, things will be easy to do.

Punch away!

But there's something else to it — after fighting off a few fanged monsters, the noise caused by it attracts two rotten people.

The rotten man looked at each other, and the two immediately tore each other apart.

Don't look at them all in tatters, moldy and dripping, in fact, the skin is rough and the flesh is very thick, and they can't tell the winner for a long time, but they attract more rotten people.

Gang fighting!

Hunting!

Eating!

Rotten people, strange fish, and even water rats the size of puppies have joined the battle circle.

They are both hunters and prey, fighting for their lives in this dark, foul world of sewage silt......

I stood in a dark corner, watched the big tearing movement for a while, and finally came to a conclusion:

Stay away.

I quietly left this place of right and wrong.

Suddenly!

A rotten man swooped out from around the corner, with a scorched face like a fried ghost, and gnawed straight at my nose.

I'll go!

In a hurry, I slapped my backhand, and instinctively wanted to use my internal strength.

Of course, at this time, I didn't have any internal energy at all.

Although I have no internal strength, the physical strength brought by the opening of the eighty veins makes my palm enough to knock over a cow, and the rotten person who jumped in the air was suddenly beaten away.

Fly and fly, but what's weird is ...... Halfway through the flight, the rotten man disappeared.

I was shocked: Did I encounter some strange species?

Standing on guard for a while, I didn't see anything else happening, but after thinking about it carefully, it suddenly dawned on me - it turned out that I was excited just now, and I inadvertently used a trick against the Five Elements Poisonous Palm and the back door to destroy the acupoint, and directly wiped out the unlucky rotten brother.

Can you do it without internal strength?

Of course, at the end of the day, it's a set of techniques.

There is a difference between internal strength and non-internal strength, mainly in range and distance.

Now that you don't have internal strength, you can only pass on the poison if you really hit the opponent.

That's good news.

But I immediately felt distressed again—the palm just now consumed one of the poisonous dragon's toenails.

It doesn't seem like much, but don't forget, if you want to make up the Reverse Five Elements Poison again, you really don't know if you have the Year of the Monkey - before it is replenished, this poisonous dragon will only fight two or three hundred times at most.

It is said that there are a lot of them, but the rivers and lakes are dangerous, who knows when they will be surrounded by hundreds of people?

I still have to save some flowers......

Belch?

When did there be hundreds of rotten people here?

When I came back to my senses, my scalp tingled for a while—I don't know where the rotten man came from, and a large black patch in front of me was screaming 'ho-ho' in his throat, and he was approaching me step by step.

Crow's beak!

I can't wait to give myself a mouthful, but at this time, I don't have time to regret it, so I just run away.

As soon as I ran here, the pot exploded behind me.

The rotten people who have been clumsy before, now show their extraordinary agility, climbing walls, charging, jumping, diving, and climbing to the top...... They all followed me with howls as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

I ran as hard as I could.

As he ran, an iron gate appeared in front of him.

I pushed closer, and the door was locked.

Rotten people quickly approached.

I reached over the grate and dug around the other side, only to find that it was just a latch.

The rotten people have already arrived.

I rolled over, kicked the nearest rotten man, quickly pulled out the latch, opened the door, flashed in sideways, closed the door, and latched on......

Syllable! Syllable!

Hundreds of rotten people swarmed up, bending and deforming the iron grille that was the thickness of two fingers.

After looking at it for a while, I was relieved to make sure they couldn't break through the barrier.

Well......

What is this place?

I took a look at my surroundings.

At first glance, it seems to be indistinguishable from the rest of the dungeon, and it is also a waterlogged place made up of corridors and rooms.

But why is there a latch?

I walked along the wall all the way in, and after going around the whole place, I found that there was no other exit from the whole place.

I frowned as I looked at the rotten people lingering outside the gate.

It's the rhythm of being trapped to death.

Wait a minute...... What is this lump of water rising out of the water by the wall?

I took a closer look.

It turned out to be a pile of rotten wood, broken stones, scrap rusted iron, and twisted metal bars.

Could it be that this place is dedicated to piling up rags?

Not like.

After all, compared to the entire space, this pile of junk only occupies a small part.

It's a little weird.

I thought about it, grabbed it with both hands, and tried to move a few pieces of tatters on the surface.

Motionless.

Sure enough, there was a problem!

I studied it carefully, and found that this pile of rags seemed to be disorganized, but in fact, they were interlocking and suppressed each other, and there was no strength of thousands of catties, so I didn't want to move it away from the outside.

Is this a coincidence, or is it ...... Someone deliberately arranged?

I dug up a handful of glowing mold from the corner and sent it into the pile of rubble—now I could see it clearly.

It turns out that there is a hole in the wall of this pile of tattered and pressed!

(End of chapter)