Chapter 40: Falling into the Rat's Nest!
"Squeak!"
There were about forty-five gophers around, and each one was very frightening, especially since they were still surrounding her, all staring at her and squeaking.
With her strength, how to solve the dilemma in front of her?
Kill all these forty or fifty gophers? These gophers are obviously mutated, but I'm afraid it's not that easy to deal with.
Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and a gopher on the left squeaked and pounced.
She endured the pain coming from all over her body, her eyes swept sharply, and the dagger in her hand was instantly swung out, only to see a faint red aura of Xuan Qi slashing through the air with the sharp attack of the dagger, and stabbing at the drill gopher with a whoosh.
At this moment, the rest of the forty or fifty gophers squeaked, and all of them suddenly pounced on her, and surrounded her and tore at her.
"Shhhh
The pain made her exhale in pain, and the bite of forty or fifty gophers did not slow down the dagger in her hand at all, at this moment, she roared like a killing god and spun her body and waved the dagger, stabbing in and out, there was only one belief in her mind, that is, to live!
"Squeak!"
"Squeak ......"
There were more and more gopher corpses on the ground, and the gopher that surrounded her no longer dared to get close to her.
Because, the corpses around her were already piled up into a small mountain, and the strong smell of blood permeated this dark space.
And she, wet and warm, was her blood, and the blood of those gopher-drilling......
"Come on? Don't you dare to pounce? ”
Her voice was cold and evil, her eyes swept sharply and coldly towards the retreating gophers, the bloodthirsty murderous aura and the blood of that body made her like a bloody god, and the terrifying bloodthirsty aura alone had made the remaining gophers dare not step forward.
"Don't dare? Scold! I haven't killed enough! ”
As soon as the bloodthirsty cold voice fell, her body moved, and the dagger glowing with cold light stabbed a drill gopher again with a fierce aura, so fast that it was not allowed to dodge.
"Squeak!"
There was a terrible scream, a splash of blood, and another gopher died under her dagger.
"Squeak!"
The remaining dozen screamed and fled to the caves in panic.
She pursed her lips and glanced at the caves, and then she walked step by step in the direction of the breeze blowing, step by step, step by step, step by drop of blood......
After walking for nearly half an hour, the first thing I heard was the sound of the water, and then the fading light, because of the water, the breath in the air was a little more humid, and she, at this time, was in unbearable pain, but she still gritted her teeth, and walked step by step, until she came to the place where the water flowed.
It was a deep pool, with no bottom in sight but very clear, and the current was living water, but it didn't know where it flowed.
But there was no road around, and the light was shining obliquely overhead, as if at the bottom of a deep valley, and the cliffs were covered with moss due to the thin flow of water, and some vines were hanging around.
After just one glance, she withdrew her gaze, and the thing to do now was not how to get out of here, but the wounds on her body.
If the wounds on the body are bitten by those drill gophers, I am afraid that they will become infected if they are not treated, but fortunately, there is a deep pool here.
He took off his bloody clothes, put the golden egg aside, and then went into the water and half-floated, using the cold deep pool water to clean the wounds on his body......