Chapter 371: Retreat
Even if I could wield a thousand knives in a short period of time, I wouldn't be able to block all the eyeballs.
The strength of these eyeballs is not small, and even when I use the bronze ancient knife to meet it, I can clearly feel the numbness in my palms.
A single eyeball hitting me probably wouldn't hurt me too badly, but the moment I was hit, it was a force that could have thrown my body off balance.
Once my body loses its balance, then a lot of eyeballs fall on me, and the effect is completely different.
I still have injuries on my body, and according to my conservative estimates, I am afraid that the injuries on my body will collapse if they are directly hit by these eyeballs 5 or 6 times.
I can't afford to spend time here now, I have to fight and retreat, and although there is no end in sight behind the tomb, it is better than dying here.
Bang!
Bang!
It was only two steps back when I immediately heard two loud bangs.
The sound was the same as the previous eyeball ejection, except that the two sounds were coming from diametrically opposite directions.
At this moment, the peripheral vision of my eyes quickly caught the direction of the two voices.
In just a split second, I saw two eyeballs coming at me on either side.
At this moment, I couldn't do the slightest thought in my mind, almost instinctively waving my hand.
The bronze ancient knife in my hand was like a feather, and it felt extremely light in my hand, turning into a blue light almost instantly, and in an instant, it slashed the two eyeballs that came almost at the same time.
However, the moment I slashed, it seemed that it was due to the excessive force, and I suddenly felt a pain in the wound.
Looking down slightly, there was no change in the location of the wound, and there was no damage, but even so, my face was still not good-looking.
Judging by this, my recovery from my injuries was not particularly fast, and I was far from being able to reach the original level.
No, this place is not suitable for a long time.
As this continues, more and more eyeballs come to life, and these eyeballs are definitely not something I can deal with in my current state.
If I hadn't been injured, I might have been able to get out of here, but the problem is that now that I'm injured, it's even harder to get out of here again.
I stepped back step by step, and although one or two eyeballs jumped off the wall from time to time, I was able to blow them out with ease under the increase of gluttonous patterns.
As I walked, my mind was spinning rapidly.
How exactly do these eyeballs move?
Judging from the reaction of gluttonous lines, these eyeballs belong to the evil spirit, and they will definitely not be so easy to deal with, and the first thing to figure out is the capture status of these eyeballs.
At present, these eyeballs are not launching a large-scale attack, but jumping one by one, I don't know what the reason is, but there must be something strange in them.
After I fixed my gaze a little, the speed of my feet increased even more.
During this period of time alone, I could clearly feel that the speed of the eyeballs falling around me was getting faster and faster, and I used to deal with four at the same time, but now it has risen to seven or eight.
If it weren't for the gluttonous pattern on my hand that made the bronze ancient knife extremely light, I might have been hit by now.
Even if I had a gluttonous mark, it would be difficult for me to do any damage to these eyeballs with an ordinary knife.
But fortunately, under the interaction of the two, I have a little confidence.
At least it's not that I'm defenseless, and as long as my eyeballs don't recover quickly, there's a good chance I'll get out of here.
Logically speaking, just to build such a tomb, it needs to pile up a lot of human lives, and it is estimated that a hundred people's eyeballs will be consumed for one meter of tomb alone.
It wasn't supposed to be a long tunnel, but as I retreated, my face became more and more solemn.
Although it is common sense that such a tomb is not too long, it has been about 20 meters since I stepped into this eyeball tomb path.
According to my estimates, it would be good to have a tomb like this for three or five meters, but I really didn't expect that the length of such a tomb could be maintained for such a long time, and there seems to be no end in sight.
How many people did the owner of this tomb kill?
It is estimated that this tomb alone is said to have nearly 10,000 human lives.
As I stepped back, I suddenly felt a strange change around me, as if there was a faint smell in the air.
The smell was inexplicably familiar, as if it had been smelled somewhere, and it was something that had been smelled recently.
I was just stunned for a moment, and immediately I heard a soft sound, and in an instant, it was too late for me to dodge.
A burst of eyeball hit me right on me.
"Click."
At this moment, my brows tightened together, and I could clearly hear the sound of bones coming from me.
The sound is very subtle, like it usually comes out when I get up in the morning and stretch my waist, although this blow is not light, but it seems that under the effect of gluttonous pattern fattening, the injuries that can be caused to me are minimal.
Experiencing the pain of this eyeball hitting me made my hanging heart relax a little, and it seems that I underestimated the increase brought by gluttonous lines.
Such an eyeball didn't hurt me too much, so I should be able to break out of this area alive.
As if I was a little more energetic for me, I immediately remembered the smell I had smelled before.
In that instant, I figured out what that smell was.
The whole person was in a highly tense state before, and the brain rotated very inflexibly, so that such an obvious taste was not asked for the first time.
This smell is bloody!
Before I knew it, there was a faint smell of blood in the air around me.
This smell of blood is very unpleasant, although the smell is not strong, but it seems to be irritating, and it drills straight into people's nostrils, making people feel sick.
This is not the smell of blood, it seems to be different from the normal smell of blood, and it seems to be mixed with some strange taste.
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