Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Golden Body in the Womb

In the belly of this giant worm, we can clearly feel that it is moving, and it is moving very fast. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

I don't know where the bug is going, but my gut tells me that it's not going to a good place, either to return to its lair or to chase other escapees.

Really, I'd rather be the former.

At this moment, I unexpectedly found that my body seemed to be beginning to obey the call, and I was able to exert some strength, and the arm holding the Miao Dao also showed signs of slowly recovering.

After a while, I felt my strength regain a lot, so I took the Miao knife and gently turned the blade of the knife, cutting through the red filamentous veins that were holding my legs without hindrance.

After that, I tried my best again, almost twisting my wrist and cutting through the restraints of my other hand

When I got up from the ground with a painful face, the killer had already spoken: "Help me untie it!" ”

To be honest, the strength of the killing ghost should be greater than mine, but in this case, he seems to be unable to break free from those restraints, thinking that his physical strength has not yet recovered, but when he asks, he knows that these crimson veins are extremely tough.

No matter how much the Slayer struggles, they will show excellent stretching, just as annoying as the enhanced rubber band.

But when faced with the Miao knives, they were as fragile as taut ropes, and they were so fragile that I didn't feel any hindrance while cutting them.

"Fuck we have to get out!" After the killer got up, he talked to me as he got up and threw a punch at the ground.

That's what we didn't expect.

The fist didn't make any sound when it touched the ground, and the ground sank straight down like a soft marshmallow, as if it had drained all the power of the Killer's fist.

"Brute force probably won't work," I said, poking the ground hard with a seedling knife, and the situation was the same as before, and it was completely impossible to break through the stomach wall of the giant worm: "The knife is not easy to use"

"What shall we do then?" The killer ghost seemed to be a little masterless, probably because he had just found that this matter was not easy to solve, so he hurriedly asked me, "Go back the same way?" Swim out? ”

"Do you remember where we got in?" I asked the killer.

He thought about it, shook his head and said that he couldn't remember clearly, there was a look all around, and just by looking at it, he couldn't find the exit at all.

"Right here." As I spoke, I raised my finger and said, "Directly above us is where we came in, but the hole has been closed, and there is not even a gap, and you still want to go back the way you came?" ”

"Then what do you say?!" The killer ghost is also a little anxious.

"There is a saying that one force will drop ten, since we can't think of any other way, then we will do it hard," I shrugged helplessly: "Although this worm is very strong and its body is strong enough, I don't think it can stop my knife." ”

"Didn't you just poke it open?" The killer asked me with a frown.

"Just get out of trouble, you wait for me to slow down." I sighed, "The qi in my body was frozen before, but now I have to circulate slowly for a while."

With that, I turned and walked towards the golden corpse.

The closer I got to it, the thicker the Buddha aura I could feel.

I have to say, I was quite surprised.

As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, after the soul and body are completely gone, all that remains is just some wreckage, but even this kind of wreckage will still have such a majestic Buddha aura

This person has been dead for so many years, and the only remaining corpse can still emit so much qi, you can imagine how powerful he must have been when he was alive.

Whether it is Qi cultivation or physical body cultivation, he should have achieved certain achievements, and without these as foundations, he would not have left such an amazing corpse after death.

"This man's bones are bigger than ordinary people, and they seem to be thicker and heavier," I stepped forward, took a closer look, and said to the killer, "He should be about the same height as yours, not the size of ordinary people." ”

"What the hell is going on with me?" The killer said impatiently, "Isn't it just a dead man?" Why do you care about him so much? ”

"More than one."

I said, picking up the flashlight and scanning it around, my expression gradually becoming solemn.

"There are others."

In this huge stomach, I found not only this golden corpse, but also six or seven similar ones, but they were not so complete, and they all looked very embarrassed with missing arms and legs.

In addition, in the stomach of the giant worm, I also found many strange Buddhist ritual instruments, including mirrors, bowls, and tools similar to demon-slaying pestles.

"No one has found this giant insect in recent years, which means that it is very likely that it was left by the ancients," I muttered, "It seems that there are many monks planted in the hands of this worm."

At this time, the ancient qi that I had mobilized had condensed into a liquid, covering my body unhurriedly.

Seeing this, the killer ghost was also a little anxious, and kept urging me to find the exit quickly, he didn't want to stay in this place for a second.

"Don't worry." I said, holding the Miao knife in both hands, and gave the killer a look: "You hold me and take me up, which is the position where we fell just now." ”

Without any hesitation, the Killer Ghost heard me say this, and rushed over to hug me, and rushed up like a rocket ascending into the sky.

At the right distance, I clenched the knife and stabbed upwards with a sharp stab, poking a large hole directly into the stomach wall of the giant worm.

The liquid that had disgusted us half to death before had now surged out of the hole I had poked out, pouring down almost like a waterfall.

This time I reacted as quickly as the killer, and a second before I burst the stomach wall, we both closed our breath in unison, and even our eyes were half-closed

But even so, we felt disgusting.

Don't look at me and the killer ghost are out of the **mortal fetus, but in the final analysis, he and I are still human, and this situation is disgusting for everyone!

The mucus, which was almost like vomit, poured down from head to toe like a waterfall, as if it was going to shower us.

Fuck me.

If it weren't for the fact that my psychological quality was better, and I had been treated before killing ghosts, I would have to vomit with him.

By this time, the wound that I had poked with my Miao knife had been cut open by me silently, almost doubling in size, and the killing ghost did not hesitate to take me into it.

It was a really disgusting feeling, the stomach wall of the giant worm was like a pile of rotting stinky flesh, and when it crawled through it, all the limbs and bones were covered in the rotten things.

I guess the killer couldn't stand it anymore, and the speed of drilling in it became faster and faster, and it took about two minutes before we crawled out of the liquid and returned to the bottom of the giant worm's mouth.

"This fucking disgusting too" I said tremblingly, desperately trying to control the vomiting **, looked left and right, and said to the killer, "Let's both climb back first, work together, and see if we can pry this monster's mouth open." ”

"You wait for me to slow down," the killer said, rubbing his chest to smooth his breath, his voice a little choked when he spoke, and he was only one step away from spitting it out.

Seeing this scene, I didn't urge him anymore, and just lay quietly on the side and waited.

There's a small amount of oxygen left in the giant worm's body, but I really don't plan to breathe, it's so fucking stinky

The bug was still moving at a constant speed, with occasional signs of turning.

"Spider Boy isn't as capable as you, right?" I asked nonchalantly.

The killer thought for a moment and said, "It's not as good as me now, but it's impossible to say in the outside world." ”

"Is it because of the mountain?" I asked.

"Yes." The Killer nodded: "It suppressed the Spider Boy's qi and made him lose a lot of the abilities he should have. ”

Receiving this reply, I sighed and didn't ask anything more.

"I know you're worried about them." The killer laughed and said, "But you don't need to be so nervous, even if the spider boy loses those abilities against the enemy, it is not ordinary for the worm to escape and catch up with them." ”

As he spoke, the killer came to my side and looked at me with great interest as if offering a treasure.

"Do you know what Spiderboy is best at?"

I thought of the six eyes on his face and asked rhetorically, "Guanqi?" ”

"That's just one of them."

The killer smiled smugly and said word by word.

"There's another thing he's best at, soul arts!"