Chapter Seventy-Two: The Fear of the Abyss
The surface of the research institute was stripped of the phantom layer, and the entire environmental magic was completely ineffective, and the dark and dirty research institute appeared before his eyes again.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got through the difficulty in front of him, and wanted to rest against the corner of the wall, but as soon as he retreated, the feeling of weightlessness hit him instantly, and he didn't expect to fall directly into the huge hole.
To be precise, he rolled straight in, and in the slide-type elevator shaft with a slope of nearly forty-five degrees, he fell like a bouncing ball falling into the stairwell, rolling and falling all the way.
He didn't know how long he had been rolling, and he didn't know how deep he had rolled, but according to the plane distance, he felt that he had rolled at least seventy or eighty meters, until he stretched out the arbiter's claws, and the blade was pinned directly between the two slides, if it weren't for the arbiter's arm guard being long enough, it would have broken his arm directly.
"I'll wipe ......" he touched his aching head and looked around, like the sloped shaft of a coal mine, if he guessed correctly, this elevator shaft was the passage to the underground blood pool more than 2,000 meters underground.
When he thought that the road under his feet was more than 2,000 meters, he couldn't help but shudder, now he was calling the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, and he couldn't see the exit above when he looked up, and it was an abyss with no end in sight when he looked down......
"I'll ...... What the hell is this......" he muttered, stepping on the sleeper in the middle of the slide and walking up.
His elbows and knees hurt from falling, and even if the calf that was pierced in the Hurricane Spirit Hall last time was recovered by magic for a while, it was not fully recovered now, and it still hurt when he walked, and now it was fatal for him to climb up step by step.
As he walked, his back felt cold, and the elevator shaft behind him was like a man-eating black hole, more like the esophagus of some giant monster.
Suddenly, an untimely roar from the depths of the elevator shaft made his hairs stand on end, a voice familiar to him, the monster he had encountered before before the end was near...... Desolation of the secondary seed mother......
"I'm ...... Isn't the next generation dead...... Why is it still sound......" He muttered quietly, his feet couldn't help but speed up, and his head recalled the battle when they drove the magic machine from the sky to destroy the Desire Magic Array.
At that time, Desolation colluded with Lust Demon to refine a weapon that could match Fang Wuhan's "Xuantian Ming Emperor" for him, so Lust Demon used various magic to create a huge alchemy circle here, and at that time, because of a little episode, the Desolation Sub-generation Seed Mother accidentally jumped into the magic circle and became the hilt of the "Extreme Demon Sword......
It was obviously dead, how could there be a roar, at that time, all the intelligence told him that the blood pool was the size of a small town, just to satisfy the endless bloodthirsty desire of the desolation of the secondary seed mother, and there was obviously only one secondary seed mother in it at that time, so what did he hear just now......
The deep well is more than 2,000 meters long, even if it is at the speed of the second generation, it must not be able to go up for a while and a half, even if there is one, as long as he is fast enough, he can climb out of the elevator shaft before the second generation catches up!
He subconsciously took out the walkie-talkie in his pocket, although it was not a way to call them, but holding the walkie-talkie in his hand could also give him a great sense of security......
He finally saw the exit above through the flashlight, and heard the rapid cracking and roar of steel below......
"!" Fang Wuhan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he didn't want to connect to other walkie-talkies at all, but his body betrayed his idea and pressed the dial-through button, but fate made people, there was no signal here, and in the past, this research institute could even block magic signals, let alone his small walkie-talkie.
With that powerful voice and "perverted" speed, he was almost certain that below was the Mother Species, a monster more powerful than a zombie ostrich.
As the first test to be infected with the Desolation Perfect Body Virus, the secondary mother has the longest mutation time and the purest desolation bloodline, and its body ability is definitely the best among all infected people, and its mutations contain almost all mutations, including attack mutations, speed mutations, defense mutations, and various terrifying mutations.
That's why when they went to Wencheng, he had such a strong reaction after seeing so many secondary breeding mothers through a telescope.
As for those mothers, if they go out together, it is estimated that the whole earth will be their world.
He shone his flashlight downward, and the strong, blood-red shadow had already appeared at the end of the light.
And he was still about twenty or thirty meters away from the exit of the elevator shaft.
This desolate sub-breed mother climbed a slope of more than 2,000 meters in a minute?
"Help, I'm going to die!" Fang Wuhan roared hysterically, since he had been exposed, there was no need for him to hide any longer, he simply yelled and mustered up the last of his strength and rushed towards the exit.
The roar of the next generation is as disturbing as a tiger in a vicious fight, perhaps it is human instinct, and when you hear such a roar, you will feel another feeling of fear in your heart, and Fang Wuhan is no exception.
The moment he climbed to the edge of the exit, he also heard a deadly whistling sound from the subspecies; The moment the sub-species swooped down from his back, the arbiter unsheathed the iron elevator door frame and flicked him down like a spring, causing the sub-species to pounce into the air and hit his head on the iron ground beneath the elevator opening, making a dull sound.
"Head **, your TM ......" Fang Wuhan scolded as the arbiter's fist blade popped out, ready for battle.
The second generation came to his senses, his burly body almost filled the elevator entrance, and this time the generation had the same bony claws on his arms, but the second generation had many more muscles than him, and one of the second generation's arms could catch up with the thickness of him alone.
Fang Wuhan swallowed his saliva, the second generation kind roared, and the foot kicked at him in an instant, the speed almost exceeded the speed of his eyes, he only saw a black shadow flashing, and the elevator that was kicked to the deformed entrance.
In the face of such a surprise attack, he could only subconsciously put the arbiter sideways in front of him, and his body subconsciously dodged to the side, and even directly hit the elevator shaft wall.
Then the next generation of the attack attacked, although he dodged the giant claws of the second generation, but hiding by the wall he was still hit by the rock-like muscles of the second generation, and directly rolled down the elevator shaft.
In terms of size, it is not an exaggeration to compare the two of them to a big black bear and a puppy fighting, but this "puppy" has a blade on its paws, while the big black bear wears strong armor and is full of fighting spirit.
The collision just now almost squeezed Fang Wuhan's chest cavity, and the explosive power of the second generation came from its terrifying muscles, and its huge size did not become a burden to it in the slightest, but instead made it like a tiger, with both super mobility and staggering speed, and terrifying destructive power.
This is what a warrior should have, and although Fang Wuhan's ninja attribute is also known for his speed, his speed is based on his size, and it is with his weight advantage that he has such a maneuver at less than sixty kilograms, but he is still not at the same level as the next generation.
The second-generation bone giant claws could almost spark with the iron stairwell wall, and Fang Wuhan almost didn't have any chance to attack, he could barely fight back in such a narrow environment, and even dodging became dangerous.
He had to fight for a sufficiently spacious combat space, so that he might have more chances of winning, but he knew in his heart that the next generation would not let him go up, and he had no chance or ability to climb the distance of more than 20 meters.
The only chance right now may be the elevator shaft that looks like it leads to hell......
He looked down, the second generation had already adjusted his posture, ready for the next attack, if he was wearing the Ice Splitting Battle Armor or the Holy Gold Armor now, he would consider letting the second generation hit it, it was best to knock him out of the elevator shaft directly, but now he definitely didn't dare to take this risk, the only equipment he had on his body now was a strong flashlight, a bag and an arbiter, such equipment allowed the second generation to hit him and be killed on the spot.
After only about half a second, the secondary species disappeared in place, its foot directly kicked off the slide, and the powerful impact force carried its heavy and huge body like an off-string arrow, Fang Wuhan leaned down and slid down, once again drilling through the gap between the secondary species and the elevator wall.
In this way, he also escaped the attack of the next generation, and also gave himself a chance to escape; Now he had to be faster than the next generation to escape the pursuit, and he remembered that there was still a distance from the elevator shaft that was vertical to the ground, and that section was connected to the floating platform of the underground blood pool, hoping that he would not be thrown to his death if he could get there......
Thinking about it, Fang Wuhan sprinted on the slide rail, and in just a dozen seconds, he had already sprinted out more than a hundred meters, and he had carried out enough precise calculations in the past ten seconds, just so that the arbiter's claws could just fit together with the slide rail under his feet......
He kept the speed of the sprint and jumped up, the Arbiter's fist blade popped out in mid-air, he put the fist blade under his buttocks, and the moment he hit the ground, he was sitting on his wrist, and the Arbiter's blade just snapped into the slide under him, and his whole body suddenly turned into a "human minecart".
Along the way, Wu Han tried to keep his center of gravity facing forward to reduce the friction between the claws and the slide rails, but it was inevitable that the speed would weaken, and behind him, the next generation of seeds was devastating all the way, and he could even kick a big hole in the elevator shaft wall with one kick......