Chapter VIII

The corridor was unusually quiet, quiet and a little panicked, even the sound of small insects crawling here has disappeared, only the slight breathing of Yu remains. The effect of the fighting spirit and the fire feather made the sound of Yu's footsteps disappear completely, and even so, Yu still felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help but clench the hilt of the dragon sword to prevent a sudden attack.

After turning three corners, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, and the unknown liquid under the corridor was full of flow, the liquid was not water, with a stickiness, so that each step of Yu's progress required more physical strength, although this physical strength was insignificant to Yu's strong physique.

Tick, tick.

Yu immediately stopped his progress.

Tick, tick.

The sound of water droplets approached slowly, and the vision of the dark vision bonus could not see the fog ahead. That being the case, no matter what it is, there is no threat to the life that dies.

The sound of water droplets was in front of him, and the dragon slashing sword turned into a flash of blood and disappeared, and the sword body seemed to be cut into a broken flot, with a heavy sense of stickiness.

The slash caused an intense pain to the unknown creature in front of it, and the entire tunnel vibrated wildly involuntarily under its writhing, and the sound of water droplets suddenly stopped.

The queen totem shone slightly, and a faint red light filled the dim space.

Seeing everything in front of him, Yu's face couldn't help but become a little pale, and countless tentacle-like creatures were coiled on the walls of the surrounding corridors, which looked like the stomach of some kind of creature, and the thick liquid in the ground was actually the saliva of the creatures in front of him.

The slashed monster became furious, no longer hiding its massive size, and thousands of tentacles stabbed out of the wall, turning into sharp spears.

Snort.

The dragon slashing sword unceremoniously cut everything in front of it, the tentacles were two with one sword, and the slashed tentacles shook and turned into a puddle of liquid, and the injured tentacles twisted violently, and the severed parts actually grew out from scratch.

"Exit, this monster has no supernatural powers, and my devouring abilities don't work against it. The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul was a little anxious in a cold tone.

The sword slashed again, dozens of tentacles were cut off, and in the blink of an eye, Yu also slashed hundreds of times, and the pain made the Yongdao monster can't help but let out a terrifying roar, Yu's injured body became a burden at this time, and the slash affected the previous wound, and a stream of blood oozed from the wound from time to time.

The fire feathers opened, and the sparse sparks were scattered in all directions, and the tentacles around them seemed to be very afraid of the flames in front of them.

Yu's physical strength was no longer enough to make him think about it much, so Huo Yu instigated and flew out with him. Flying out less than 100 meters, the physical strength was no longer enough to support the fire feather, the fire feather dispersed, and the feather fell hard under the corner with the remaining inertia.

"Whew. He gasped heavily, and the sharp pain from the wound that he pulled made Feather's sword-like brow tighten.

Again.

The clothes tore open the straps of the day, pressed against the open wounds, and the fighting spirit worked, and the blood that was oozing quickly stopped immediately. Without the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword's feedback, Yu's physical strength recovered very slowly, Yu grabbed a handful of compressed food specially prepared by Cang'er and stuffed it into his mouth, a small piece can provide the energy needed for the whole day, although he brought out a whole bag, at this time there was only a thin layer left. Gastric juice is decomposed and thirsty to absorb high-energy food that falls into the stomach pouch, and physical strength is slowly recovering.

"Xiao Yu, that monster seems to be very afraid of flames. "The powerful psychic power allows the queen ant to sense the fear of the tentacles for the flames.

Yu Ping replied with a heavy gasp: "Well, the flame should be its weak point, wait for me to recover some strength, and then I will meet it." ”

The surroundings fell silent, the sound of small insects crawling appeared in his ears again, fatigue made Yu's eyelids feel like a thousand pounds, and he had not rested seriously in the past few days of escape. In the blink of an eye, Yu had fallen asleep. But the tense muscles showed that at the slightest sound, Yu would wake up from his sleep and immediately enter the fighting state.

......

An hour passed, and Yu slowly woke up, and the peace around him made Yu think that he had returned to Chuancheng.

Shaking his body at will, his muscles snapping, and the fatigue was swept away. Even the wounds on his body became insignificant under the squeeze of the muscles.

The front is not unknown, so there is no need to be polite, holding a sword in his right hand, and condensing flames in his left hand, the firelight illuminates the road ahead, and the air around him is slightly distorted by the incandescent flames.

Turning the corner and entering the monster's territory, the fleshy tentacles around it quickly fled to the depths of the corridor, and the tentacles that didn't have time to escape instantly dried up and died.

"It seems that it is not only afraid, but the flame is its fatal weakness. The feathers of fire spread again, their speed rose sharply, the tentacles in front of them quickly withered, and the monster let out a miserable scream.

The monster's body was incomparably huge, and even if it had advanced a hundred meters and had not yet found the core of the monster, its incessant screams echoed in front of it.

Obviously, Yu would not give it a chance to breathe, the speed of the ninth level was as fast as a shadow, and the sound of screaming was close at hand.

In another corner, all the tentacles disappeared completely, and a miniature creature floated in the air in front of it, a bit like a slime in the wilderness. If it weren't for the intense hatred that burst out of its one eye and the sword mark on its head. Yu couldn't connect it to the monsters outside.

The cold voice of the Dragon Slayer Sword actually revealed excitement: "The kid has good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?"

"I'll hear when I kill this monster first. As soon as he finished speaking, Feather pounced on the monster like a big bird.

The monster lost all its attack ability without its tentacles, and when it saw Yu pounce, the hatred in its eyes instantly turned into panic and despair.

Poof.

Without hesitation, the Dragon Slaying Sword pierced the little monster's forehead, and the sticky feeling reappeared, but it didn't have any effect, and the Dragon Slaying Sword pierced its huge head, and its eyes became hollow.

Hula.

A large amount of liquid erupted from the pierced wound, and the liquid splattered all over Yu's body. This green liquid was full of the breath of life, and all the large and small wounds on Yu's body were closed, and they were itchy and scabbed, and all the wounds recovered in just a few seconds, and there were no scars left.

Unfortunately, when the liquid comes into contact with air, it loses its activity and becomes rancid after a few seconds.

Drawing back the Dragon Slaying Sword, it wiped on the Night Moon Cloak, and the little monster was only left with a layer of skin.

"Listen to the bad news first, and then listen to the good news in a better mood. Yu put his sword back into its sheath and said.

In addition to the small monster, there is also a scattered skeleton and a black and white plant.

"Let me ask you a question first, is your physical strength getting worse and worse?" said the Dragon Slayer Sword Soul.

"Yes, I'm also very strange, the fighting spirit has obviously become stronger, but the number of times it has been used has decreased, but the strength of the spells I can control has become stronger. Yu wondered.

"It seems that you also realize why this is happening, because your vitality is fading, and according to common sense, you only have one year left to live. The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul paused.

A chill hit.

"A year to live? I still have a lot of work to do. Yu frowned.

"Of course, there are many ways to do this, such as turning into an undead. The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul said, with a hint of schadenfreude in his words.

Yu, who was lost in thought, didn't hear the slightest hint of schadenfreude.

"Become an undead?" Yu repeated.

"Haha, but if you become an undead, your power will stop growing, and your body will continue to decay. The tone of schadenfreude of the dragon slaying sword sword soul was even more obvious.

"No, I can't. Yu said seriously. "I don't care if my body is rotten, but when my strength is stagnant, I can't fight against the Barbarian Emperor. ”

The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul looked at the serious Yu and put away the joke: "Of course, there are other ways, before I thought that this Bai Zhi could regulate your life force, although it can't be fully recovered, at least half of it can be recovered." The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul Divine Sense observed Bai Zhi in front of him again according to Yu's shared senses.

Yu didn't speak, he was waiting for the next words of the sword soul.

"But although this Angelica Angelica has been walking for more than a thousand years, its medicinal effect could have completely cured your life force, and even doubled your life, but the corrosive power of the Land of the Dead is too strong. Look at this Angelica. Those black parts are the dead breath contained in the nutrients of the land after this thousand years. It can be said that this angelica is no longer useful. ”

The ups and downs made Yu's eyes a little disappointed.

"However, my devouring ability can purify some of the dead qi from it, so that your body can at least return to its previous level, and there is no guarantee of longevity. ”

Yu Luo pondered for a while, and said firmly: "It's okay, as long as you return to your previous physical strength, it's enough." ”

"Hmm!"

"Let's get started. Feather pressed on the hilt of his sword.

"Wait, wait. I haven't had good news yet. The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul said anxiously.

"That's already good news for me. Yu said solemnly.

"Okay, do you see the skeleton?"

Following the guidance of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Yu looked at the bones scattered all over the place, the skeletons were wearing a robe, which had already been covered with thick dust, and the gold edge was faintly visible for a few days.

"Look at its left ring finger. ”

A swarthy ring was falling loosely on the bones of the hand.

"A ring?" Yu asked, confused.

The dragon slaying sword sword soul couldn't help but hold his forehead: "Didn't you find its extraordinary?"

Yu stepped forward to pick it up, looked at it carefully, and shook his head.

"Then look at the difference between that skeleton?" "The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul's tone was filled with despair for the scumbag.

Yu couldn't help blushing a little, pretending to look left and right, but found something different.

"Hey, it was supposed to be a level nineteen grand druid. The Dragon Slayer Sword Soul shook his head.

"Nineteenth level ???," Yu said in surprise.

"In ancient times, the transcendent was not as rare as it is now, the sun on its robe illustrates its transcendent identity, the green leaves represent its profession that was once a druid, and the nine gold borders behind it represent the ninth level of transcendental. And the ring in your hand, if I'm not mistaken, should be the sub-legendary equipment space ring. The Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Soul said solemnly.