Countless thin vines sprang out from under Valentin's feet, dragging all the cameras and real instruments he had fallen to the ground into the ground. If Wushuang hadn't forcibly dragged him out like a dead dog, the professor would have become a natural 'fertilizer' for the spore flora.

"Andre, you'd better find that damn plane before we turn into natural 'fat' material!" Wushuang yelled at Andre as he ran, although Andre couldn't understand Chinese, and Chen Dafu couldn't translate Wushuang's insults to him, but he could see the crisis of the current situation from Wushuang's expression.

As the expedition team was scrambling to avoid the spore attacks on this magical oasis, a deafening gunfire suddenly sounded overhead, followed by a rain of bullets. Wushuang looked up and saw that a few hundred meters above his head, dozens of Japanese, heavily armed, had landed on their side.

"I, I really don't understand what secrets are in this damn plane that can make so many of you fight for him. ”

The Japanese have not yet descended to the bottom of the valley, so they do not know what is going on below, and they think that the green 'color' below may be some kind of rare underground rock. The bullets they 'fired' rained down on this strange layer of devil spores, bursting many of them, and those spores exploded and spewed out a green 'color' mist, which fell under the clumps of trees and vines, and grew new of its kind.

"Don't shoot!" someone on the head warned little Japan in Chinese.

"Tong, why? Why can't we shoot, Wushuang and the Russians are down there, Junks is down there, we don't need them anymore. Kawashima Hinoyu said.

"Kawashima-kun, have you forgotten the crack in the Xing'an Mountains? Wushuang is the reincarnation of Kuixing, only he can take us into that underground world, where there is the mysterious energy that the empire needs, has Kawashima-kun forgotten?" Tong Sixi couldn't say clearly, why he always thought that he didn't want to be killed by the young master of the 'door', and he had nothing to do with the thief' now, but every time he could always find a reason not to kill Wushuang, maybe he still had feelings for the master's 'door' deep down, and he still had a little respect for the young master.

"Tong Sixi, don't let little Japan shoot, there are devil spores down here, and there are unknown creatures inside after the spores explode, and none of us will have a hard time then!" Wushuang shouted at the bottom of the valley.

Musou was only concerned about the movements of the little Japan overhead, and did not care about the direction of the expedition's movements, they were now walking towards the deepest part of the Sochi sinkhole, this layer of deep pit covered with green 'color' spores had a steep slope, and the further down they went, the cooler it became, and the more lush the devil spores grew.

Running and running, there are already immeasurable sporoferns under their feet, and after stepping on the top, many sporotes will come out of the ground to wrap around their ankles, and they can only use brute force to break free, and they move slowly.

Devil spores thrive in this completely isolated space, near the bottom of the Sochi Pit, and their density is almost insane. Even around the left and right, there are still dwarf plants and spores, which are clearly decades old, the spores are thick and tough, and the spores are like a bulging big tent, and the huge spores are wrapped in mysterious creatures, and it wriggles a little bit in the spores, as if it is wheezing.

"Andre, are you sure Junks is here?" asked Wushuang.

"That's right, the signal is getting stronger, I think it's just under the spores or it's encased in some giant spores. Andrei said.

They had been running for a kilometer, but for some reason, the biologist Valentin had not spoken, and his movement was getting slower and slower, as if he was a little overwhelmed. This biologist is physically strong, but he is not old, and it is impossible for him to be as good as the blue butterfly and the horse.

"Chen Dafu, ask Professor Valentin if he can still run?"

Chen Dafu simply 'communicated' with Valentine and translated a few sentences to Wushuang: "The professor said that he was very unwell, and there was always a strange smell in his stomach, and he couldn't vomit when he wanted to." ”

Wushuang turned his head to look at Valentin, who was running last, and found that his face was indeed not very good-looking, and it was all green.

"Master, this professor seems to be injured, but look at the wound on his ankle, how can the blood flowing in it be green?" Lan Caidie whispered to remind Wushuang.

She was right, Valentin was injured by Spouteng just now, and there was a small cut on his ankle, and everyone didn't care when they saw that it didn't affect his actions. But now his entire ankle was tinged with a blue-green 'color', and with every step he took, a thick green-colored fluid would leak out of the wound.

Wushuang stopped, turned around and asked, "Professor, are you okay?"

"Perhaps...... Maybe it's not good, you guys go, I can follow up myself. Valentin clutched his ankle in pain, for fear that someone else would find out what was wrong.

"Professor, you know, we can't live without you, Junks you...... I'm still waiting for you. "Andrei is as strong as a big white bear, he has just finished fighting with the wolves in the morning, and his whole body has not healed from bites, and when he saw that Valentin's face was not good, he immediately picked him up and continued to move forward. Wushuang was sure that if it was him who fell to the ground now, Andre would never care.

"Master, are we going to sue Andre?"

Andrei walked in front with Valentin on his back, and drops of viscous green 'colored' liquid were dripping on the ground on Professor Valentin's ankles, and the better he was, the worse he was.

"No, keep walking, you two keep an eye on it, they're all going to die here, let's try to leave a way out for ourselves. Wushuang said.

The Japanese were well equipped and outnumbered, and after descending to the bottom, they turned a blind eye to these strange primitive spores, and chased after the Russian expedition, with only one purpose, not to let the Junks fall into the hands of the Russians.

"Dad, we've already taken them to the Sochi sinkhole, isn't it time to withdraw, in case we really fight in a while, the bullets won't be long-sighted." Tong Jianing asked.

"Don't worry, boy, I really want to vaguely feel that there is a treasure buried in this sinkhole, this treasure has absorbed the earth qi on the ice field, they are looking for their Junks, if we can get this earth treasure, it will be worth the trip. ”

"Dibao, Dad, what can this Gada? You can't mean the living creature inside the spores, right?"

"Jianing, have you heard of the Core of the Abyss?"

Tong Sixi told his son that the core of the abyss came from the ice center in the cracks of the Xing'an Mountains, which seasoned the cold air under the earth's crust for hundreds of millions of years, and it was it that turned Siberia into an ice field. This thing is a priceless treasure, if you find it, let alone little Japan, even Lao Mei will have to come to us.

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