Fang Chen was wrapped in this thing, his hands and feet kept struggling, testing the boundary and body of this thing, and when it was about to roll up his head, he immediately punched it.

Taking advantage of the pain of this thing to retract, he immediately withdrew.

After determining that this thing was not very dangerous, Fang Chen began to set out to save Qing Hong, although he was not very sure, Qing Hong was swallowed by this thing, but in terms of probability, this possibility was the largest.

If it falls, Qinghong may be able to fly up by himself after a while, and what he is most afraid of is being swallowed by this thing.

When he was pushed down, Fang Chen found that Qinghong didn't seem to be able to move.

can't move, and if he is swept into it again, no matter how weak this thing is, Qinghong will not be able to come out alive.

It was pitch black all around, and Fang Chen groped for the body of that thing to keep going in and out, back and forth a few times, and just when Fang Chen seemed to touch Qinghong's belly, that thing became on fire.

The slippery and soft shellfish around him was directly pasted, and Fang Chen began to retreat the moment he felt the change in the surrounding environment, but he still underestimated the enemy because of the weakness of this thing just now, and if he didn't pay attention, he was surrounded.

At the beginning, Fang Chen didn't feel much, and he could still take the time to drag out Qinghong behind him.

But when he dragged Qinghong out of the house, he felt that something was wrong.

His fist slammed into it, but the thing didn't shrink in pain like it had just done, but as if it didn't feel anything, just the wall of flesh shook, and nothing else moved.

Fang Chen didn't believe in the evil and stretched out his hand and punched two more punches, but the result was no different.

And Qing Hong, who was dragged out by Fang Chen, also gradually woke up, shook his wings, shook off the pile of disgusting mucus on his body, and directly gave two wind blades to the opposite wall of flesh.

The two wind blades directly did not enter the meat wall opposite, but this flesh wall was still like death, and there was no intention of shrinking at all.

Seeing this, Qinghong directly gave two more dishes.

Still no reaction at all.

It's just that the opposite side seems to be lit up, and when Qinghong wants to fan it again, he is stopped by Fang Chen.

Because he found that the knife cut by Qinghong on the opposite side was getting brighter and brighter.

It even gradually illuminated the surrounding darkness, and the dazzling white light continued to spread along the flesh wall.

Reflected on Fang Chen's face, there was a coldness, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and immediately swung his fist at the knife edge, but this punch did not break the flesh wall, but smashed a stream of burning mucus, these disgusting things, slid down the knife edge on the flesh wall.

There was a sparkling glow in the slime.

In a few moments, a sea of white fluorescent light merged beneath them.

What is this, Fang Chen pulled Qing Hong upstream and avoided it.

And as the thing had accumulated into a lake beneath them, they heard the stinging sound that kept coming to them.

The moment he heard the voice, Fang Chen's face changed.

It is corroding the surrounding river water......

Sure enough, as soon as he lowered his head, with the fluorescence around him, Fang Chen saw that the edge of the fluorescent lake under his feet was bursting with sparks that seemed to rise when water was boiling.

, Fang Chen just wants to slap himself in the mouth now, let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense.

Now it's okay, I thought I was playing with others, but it turned out that I was being played.

Fang Chen now seriously suspected that this thing was just teasing him, so that he could catch turtles in an urn and eat a bite of real fat while he was unprepared.

It's so treacherous......