I nodded to the fat man, and the fat man stood up and said, "Cut it, break it out of here, there is no other way." ”

I nodded, took out the Night Pearl and put it in a small rope pocket and hung it around my waist as a light, and then smeared the blood on the tip of my tongue on the heavy knife, and immediately dried it.

With a single sword, I used up all my body's strength and energy.

"Bang!"

A gap is seen in the root arm, which is very resilient but can be excavated.

However, the whole cage suddenly shook violently and contracted.

I was dumbfounded, and an organ instinctively popped out of my mind!

Stomach!

"We're not really in its belly, are we?" I was so shocked that I almost didn't bite my tongue.

"Nine times out of ten!" The fat man's face changed drastically, and he said, "Speed up!" ”

"Damn!" I cursed, swung my heavy knife vigorously, and slashed at the roots of the tree one by one, and suddenly the sawdust flew all over the place, and then I realized that the sawdust was dark red. The liquid that remains inside is clearly something similar to blood.

It makes my heart chill even more, this is really its digestive organs!

It's just strange that if it's a "stomach", how come there is no channel below, just eat and not pull? There must be an entry and an exit.

Before I could think about it, there was a whoosh, and the opening above suddenly widened, and a tentacle as thick as an arm rushed in, and quickly rolled towards me and the fat man.

The fat man's sword is too light to be suitable for chopping, and he has been on guard in the back, and when he sees the tentacles coming in, he will cut without saying a word.

But what surprised me was that this tentacle was much thicker than the one outside, and it had a metallic texture, and the fat man's green sword slashed on it, making a "bang" sound of metal strike, and bounced back.

The tentacles only blocked slightly, and with a flick they wrapped up the fat man's hand and lifted him up violently.

"Fatty!"

I exclaimed, and the erhu pounced on it without saying anything, and hung up.

The speed of the tentacle slowed down slightly, but it still lifted up, carrying us up with us.

"Haruko, this is its tongue! We can't get out, we'll be hanged if we go out! The fat man said hurriedly.

"Tongue...... Tongue?! "I heard it unbelievable, my tongue actually stuck out into my stomach?

But if you look closely, this tentacle seems to be really different from the ordinary tentacles outside, thicker and flatter, really a little like a tongue, a slender tongue.

The tongue quickly rolled up the fat man, the bottom of the tree stomach was wide and the top was narrow, and there was a slender neck, I seized the opportunity, a heavy knife was plunged into the stomach wall, and the fat man was pulled by force.

"Whoo ......" a deep voice came in from outside, containing a painful timbre.

"Can this man-eating dryad speak?" I felt even more incredible when I heard it, there are really all kinds of strange things in the deep mountains and old forests.

The fat man said: "It has devoured so many living souls, and it is already a little hot!" ”

At this moment, his face showed a look of pain, because the strength of the stalemate between the two sides was all concentrated on his right shoulder, and the dryad was pulling up, and I was pulling down, plus the weight of two people......

"Oh my god, my hand is about to break!" Sure enough, the fat man soon couldn't stand it, and squeaked and shouted pain.

"Try it with a knife!" I hurriedly said, feeling that the power in my hand was getting bigger and bigger, and if I continued like this, the fat man's hand should be torn off.

The fat man obeyed, took out a short knife from his arms with his left hand, and slashed the thick tongue with great force.

But it didn't work, and the tongue was like a copper and iron pour, and when it was cut down, it made only a sound of gold and iron, leaving only a white mark.

I thought for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Hand the knife to me!" ”

The fat man understood what I meant, and handed the knife in front of me, and I bit the tip of my tongue, which was almost unconscious, again, and a mouthful of blood spurted from the tip of my tongue.

The fat man took the bloodstained knife and slashed again.

This time it worked!

"Zizizi!" The tip of the tongue was stained with the tongue of the tree spirit, and immediately a puff of black smoke floated out, and the tongue shrank violently, struggling, like meat scalded by a soldering iron, and shrunk down.

At the same time, all I heard was a soft "click"!

The fat man's face stiffened, and he scolded: "Your uncle, Lao Tzu has been torn off his torn!! ”

After saying that, he handed the knife in front of me again, I didn't hesitate, and sprayed the tip of my tongue on it, and I didn't care so much in an emergency.

Then, the fat man slashed at it one by one, and I spurted out a mouthful of blood, and my blood pressure was almost too low.

After seven or eight times, the tongue was finally cut off, and the fat man and I fell off.

Beneath the stomach wall, the severed tongue was two meters long, but after it was broken, it was still writhing like a gecko's tail, and even rolled up to my leg.

"Dog thing!" I didn't say a word, I swung a heavy knife and slashed.

"Don't cut! That's baby! When the fat man saw this, he immediately stopped me.

I was stunned for a moment, didn't ask much, rolled the broken tongue and put it in my bag, and then hurriedly helped him up, lifted the dislocated arm, found the direction of the joint, and pushed hard.

There was a soft "click" and the dislocated joint was sent back.

The fat man moved, nodded, and then looked around: "Okay, it put us in the stomach, but it didn't know that we could break out of the shell, and stealing chickens and rice would not make us eat, but instead send us to the vital point and kill it!" ”

I nodded, fortunately the blood on the tip of my tongue was yang, otherwise I would have been trapped here and sucked out of my soul, and finally my body would have to be digested.

We got to work at once, and I found the gap and slashed my way there.

The fat man also stabbed around with a green sword, and at the same time carefully kept an eye on it to prevent the broken tongue from attacking again.

The man-eating dryad must have had its tongue curled up in its tongue just now, trying to pull us out of its point. Imagine what it would be like if someone stabbed in your stomach.

Soon, the wall of my stomach in front of me was much sunken, and the color changed, and I felt like I was going to cut through it; The man-eating dryad let out a low, painful growl.

At this moment, suddenly, the small opening on it opened again.

I instinctively thought that the dryad tongue was about to surprise again, and hurriedly pulled the fat man to a corner to concentrate on guard, ready to defend.

But instead of a tongue, a stream of green liquid came down from it.

"Zizizi!!"

As soon as the liquid fell, a puff of white smoke suddenly emitted, emitting an incomparably foul smell, which was disgusting.

"What's that?" I was startled, and when I looked closely, I found that there was a short knife emitting white smoke, the same one used by the fat man before, and I didn't pick it up after I fell down.

"It's ...... It's its gastric juices, digestive juices!! The fat man's face changed dramatically, his voice was distorted, and he said hurriedly: "It wants to digest us!" ”

I was covered in hair, and the first thing I thought of was the white bones outside, which had been eaten cleanly, and there was no scrap of flesh, no blood, not even tendons.

One or two of them were clearly freshly dead, and the bones were very fresh-colored, but none of them had flesh and blood.

It turned out that they were all digested by digestive juices here, and then the remaining bones were thrown out by the slender tongue.

The only difference between us is that we have broken free from the "silkworm cocoon" woven from the previous tentacles, or more precisely, the yang blood on the tip of my tongue that can restrain the obscure things.

"Haruko, cut out the gap!"

The fat man was startled, retreated step by step, and hurriedly stabbed his sword into the wall of his stomach and hung on it.

I'm scared enough, this thing can even burn steel into white smoke, and I'm afraid it's even more so for flesh and blood, as evidenced by the white bones outside.

Without saying a word, I took out the dagger and hung it on the wall of my stomach, slashing hard.

"Boom! Boom! Knock ......"

The heavy knife did not stop for a moment, using all my strength and all the Qi energy I could muster, without reservation; At this moment, every second counts.

The gastric juice was injected quickly, and within a few clicks it began to spread upwards, and everything that came into contact with it was corroded into a pulp.

"Quick!" The fat man was so anxious that he couldn't help but urge.

I used my speed and strength to feed, and I wished I could grow two more hands to be enough.

Heavy knife after knife, gastric juice is also spreading rapidly, and it will soon reach the soles of my feet, and if I rise again, I will lose the angle of focus.

"Your uncle!"

Finally, just as the gastric juice was about to corrode the soles of my feet, I seemed to see a little light outside, and without saying a word, I stabbed it towards the place with all my strength.

"Wow!"

The heavy knife made a grinding sound of being clamped, and when it was pulled back, a slit appeared there, and there was a light.

"Weared!" The fat man was relieved and said, "Continue to open your mouth!" ”

I continued, slashing and chiseling hard, trying to enlarge the area of the wound so that the gastric juice could flow out and not rise again.

Soon, I opened a hole the size of a tea bowl, and gastric juice spread up and flowed out of the hole, stopping the upward momentum.

"Your uncle, almost!" I breathed a sigh of relief, sweat all over my forehead. This kind of thrilling scene, my heart is almost unbearable, and when I let go, I feel that my arm is weak for a while.

Then, I immediately took out a dagger and inserted it into the wall of my stomach, allowing my feet to rest on it.

After a while, the gastric juice injected into it slowly stopped, and at the same time, the low roar of the tree spirit outside also slowly weakened, as if it was dying from our heart-breaking behavior.

But at this moment, suddenly, I heard a few "jingle bells" very crisp ringtones.

Not only me, but also the fat man heard it, and for a while we were shocked, this bell sound was very strange and strange, we were clearly wrapped in a thick tree spirit belly, and the hole through was not big, and most of it was still bleeding gastric juice, but the bell sound was very clear in the ears, as if the bell was in front of us.

Immediately afterwards, a compassionate voice sounded: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" ”

After hearing this, the fat man's face changed greatly, and he made a lip sync to me: There is a hermit outside!

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