Chapter 275: Jump, Jump, Jump
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The sharp dagger was like a piece of cream cake, piercing into the wall of light in an instant, and one of my forearms was not in it. I didn't stab the air, and I immediately felt a tremendous resistance, and I don't think I did
But it stabbed the owner of this claw, and seriously injured it, and even killed it with a single blow. Because it was about to get stuck in my neck, the black paw stopped.
I am not Mr. Dongguo, Mr. Nanguo, or Mr. Beiguo, and I have no soft-heartedness and inexhaustible hypocrisy towards the enemy. I'm going to strike while the iron is hot,
Stab the other party to death completely.
My dagger was pumped out, but the wall of light in front of me shook as a whole, at least a large area in front of my eyes, like a stimulated animal shaking.
Fuck you, you're still scaring me at this time, I guess it won't be too exciting for me to jump out of a demon at this moment, I'll still stab me with this knife. A person who dares to lay down his life and work hard is nothing
Fearful.
I pulled the dagger out again, and the wall of light in front of me shook again, but the dagger didn't move. That's when I realized that the dagger was jammed.
The military dagger made of special steel has a very good steel fire, and the edge of the blade is sharp, and I estimate that this knife not only pierced into the opponent's body, but also pierced its bones or bone seams before being stuck in it.
But it didn't bother me, and I firmly believed that my dagger was harder than the other party's bones. I turned my right hand to grasp the dagger clockwise, and the sound of bones shattering passed down the dagger to me. This time, I am even more
My confidence was great, and I stopped drawing the dagger, but I held the dagger and slashed upwards with all my might, and I was going to disembowel it while it was in pain and had no time to attack me.
With a "stab" sound. The wall of green light in front of me was like opening a huge vertical mouth, and the inside of the mouth was pitch black, not glowing green like the outside. What's worse is that
This mouth has bad breath, and it's definitely the one mouth I've ever smelled. I don't think I was smoked to death on the spot, thanks to the fat man. The fat man's stinky feet have pretty much destroyed my olfactory cells, I'm right
The smell has become resistant, or numb.
Even though I have some immunity to the stench, I can't help but hold my breath, it's too smoky, and I can't help it.
I'm beginning to regret this reckless move, it's hard to say which is worse to be killed by the stench or choked by the claws. But things have come to this point, and I don't have a backward button to choose, so I can only stiffen my head
The skin holds up.
It was dark in front of the eyes, but there was light on the sides and even behind him. The sides of the big mouth that I gouged open. Like two huge, thick lips, flickering and shaking like life, making the light reflected elsewhere more solid
Paste and land.
It's too dark, it's basically black, and I can't see what the hell is in front of me, what the hell is emitting such a stench. Of course, I'm not stupid enough to really think it's a mouth, or if I'm making it live
Target.
I ran one hand along the rope around my waist to touch the cyclops flashlight. One hand holds the dagger horizontally, ready to fend off attacks that may come at any moment.
Actually, in terms of time. From the time I cut open the wall of light in front of me, that is, cut an upright mouth, of course, my original intention was to disembowel the strange thing inside, to the time I reacted and held my back
Breathing to grab the cyclops flashlight, it was just a moment of lightning.
But at this moment, a huge force came from front of me. The foul-smelling liquid poured on my head and body, and several hard claws were clubbed on my chest and stomach. I didn't dare to open my eyes at all
I opened my eyes, and the dagger I held horizontally drew like a convulsion, and then kept jumping, jumping, jumping. I felt like I had been sick to death. I've never smelled anything so disgusting. The dagger is chaotic and draws also
Not to resist the attack, but to drive away the stench that is driving me crazy.
I suddenly realized that I was standing on the ground. I'm jumping on the ground. I wiped my face with my hand and wiped off a puddle of sticky stuff. I wiped it vigorously a few times to make sure there was no evil flowing on my face
stinky liquid, only to try to open his eyes.
As a result, as soon as I opened my eyes, I couldn't close them anymore. I was stunned by what was in front of me.
I jumped desperately on the ground for a long time, and I didn't jump far from the wall of light, even if I was still in the position I was just now. It's just not in mid-air. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a monster coming out of the light
The gap in the wall protruded most of its body and lunged at me, its face blurred, the pestle almost face-to-face with me on my face, and the foul-smelling liquid running downward. Two long forelimbs form a ring
Shape, as if you want to fish me out.
I couldn't tell if I was scared or smoked, but I sat on the ground with my legs limp, looking up at the strange thing above the side and staring at it in a daze, forgetting to fight back and run away.
The strange thing confronted me like this, its long forelimbs that could easily grab me, but it seemed to be waiting for me to move first, or it had the intention of teasing its prey. for I really don't see me
It was possible to escape its two long forelimbs.
We didn't have a long standoff, and suddenly it moved, its head moved, and then it fell into my arms with a 'click'.
I held the stinking smoky man's head and started jumping, jumping, jumping. It wasn't until my head was a little clear, and I was a little tired from jumping, that I remembered to throw away this slimy, stinking head.
Your sister, don't be so scared. Dead don't stop.
In fact, the lighting of the light wall is still relatively clear, especially in front of it, but I looked against the light, saying that the viscous liquid was constantly flowing down this guy's head, so I didn't see it clearly for a while.
Of course, being too stimulated in my brain was also a key factor.
When I came to my senses, I realized that the monster peeking out of the wall of light was nothing more than a decomposing corpse, and from the visible physical features, it was a blood-eyed monster. Its flesh is highly rotten,
The two huge eye sockets were empty, and the body did not actively poke out, but was washed out with the foul-smelling liquid, and it was stuck in the incision.
In this way, the claw that came out at the beginning was also stretched out because I cut through the membrane that wrapped it. And this huge wall of light is the overlord here, although it can't run away to catch it
food, but anything that passes by here will hardly escape its temptation.
I can't concentrate here, the stench hits my brain and makes my head spin. Get out of here first.
Jack had fallen, and it seemed that the liquid wrapped in the blood-colored eyes of the corpse was very corrosive, allowing us to easily break free from our restraints. Jack lies on his side under the wall of light, next to the wall of light.
I looked nervous again, don't be bound any longer, I don't have the courage to stay in this foul of stinking liquid for too long. I pulled Jack over and dragged him away from the wall of light very easily.
Jack is still unconscious, but there is a good sign, he has an expression on his face, and it looks very complicated, as if he is trying to endure something. I guess I was smoked by the stench. (To be continued......)