Maier and Tom went to the canyon next to it, but although it was said to be nearby, it was not close, otherwise Tom would not have put it until the end to explore. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Drupa stayed where he was, the bad reaction of this guy eating monster meat has not passed, and if he goes, not only will he not be able to help, but he is also likely to cause trouble.

After climbing over a hillside and another one, Rao was not easy with the physical strength of Yimer.

After all, in the mountains and forests, there are many dangers, not only is it as simple as rushing, but also to be careful around at all times, in case you are bitten by some poisonous insects, even if you will not die, but the pain is indispensable.

It took a morning for Mel and Tom to reach the canyon that Tom was talking about.

Compared to the one that Meier had been in before, this canyon was much more eerie, as if the gap above the canyon was too small for much sunlight to enter, presenting a gloomy scene.

In addition, the water is turbulent, and there is often a lot of mist.

If it is an ordinary hunter, it will never dare to enter such a canyon, after all, there are poisonous gases and poisonous insects in this kind of place, and if you are not careful, you will die on the spot.

Mel was careful, too.

Tom stood at Myer's feet, vaguely jealous of the canyon's interior.

The magic power in Mel's hand gathered, and a small ball of flame appeared in Myer's hand, and immediately, Mel threw the fireball in his hand into the canyon, and the mist quickly hid the fireball.

A fireball technique went down, but it didn't even make a little wave.

Melton hesitated.

The situation in front of you is obviously not suitable for entering, the line of sight is not good, you don't know what is hidden inside, and rashly taking risks will only outweigh the losses.

Moreover, this kind of territory is the most prone to breeding poisonous insects.

Mel narrowed his eyes slightly, but finally did not go in, but sat down cross-legged at the mouth of the canyon.

Tom looked strange.

Maier pointed to the sky and explained, "It's almost noon, and it's going to get hotter and hotter, and as soon as it's hot, the fog in the canyon will dissipate a lot, and we'll go in again." ”

"And how long are we going to wait here?"

"It depends, maybe an hour or two. ”

Tom couldn't bear it, and when he saw that Mel said this, he said, "In that case, then I'll go around and maybe I'll meet the python you want." ”

Maier knew Tom's temperament, but he didn't control it too widely, so he nodded and agreed, but he didn't care about what Tom said, the cat's temperament was playful, and it would be good to be able to come back on time.

As it turned out, Myer's guess was correct, and Tom went crazy for an hour and returned to Myer's feet with a dirty look on his face.

But he didn't say a word about the search for pythons and the like before.

The fog in the canyon gradually cleared, and the vision suddenly became clear, and Maier could barely see the scene inside.

There were no tall trees, just low bushes, weeds, and some slightly fluorescent fungi, and some insects flew by from time to time.

The canyon was not as quiet as Mel had expected.

In his hand Mel held a lighted stick with strips of cloth smeared with animal fat, a simple makeshift torch.

The purpose of holding the torch is twofold, first, to test the breathability of the air, and second, to warn the creatures living in the canyon to prevent an attack by an eyeless attack, wasting time in vain.

Mel walked ahead, leaning on the torches, and all the creatures retreated.

Tom followed, his head raised.

As a demonic creature, Tom has an advantage over many creatures, from jackals, tigers and leopards to the more ferocious giants and lions.

But in the face of some poisonous insects, such as centipedes, scorpions, etc., Tom is helpless.

Because these guys have simple brains and few nerves in them, Tom's magic doesn't work against them at all, and when magic doesn't work, Tom is just a slightly stronger cat.

In the face of some old poisonous insects, Tom is still jealous.

This is the reason why Tom snatched the three skunk fruits after Mel killed them, because he was not sure that he would defeat them.

And as long as you are bitten by that centipede, it is at least a serious injury.

Of course, it's not completely impossible, it's not easy to fight head-on, it's still okay to drive wolves and devouring tigers, use magic to drive a group of wild boars to trample where the centipede is, whether it's decades or hundreds of years old, it's inevitable to become a meat puree.

Mel stopped suddenly.

Tom was so distracted that he couldn't hold his footsteps, and hit Myer's heel, nearly falling to the ground.

"What's wrong?" asked Tom curiously.

Maier frowned and said, "You don't think there's something wrong. ”

"Something is wrong?"

"Don't you think it's been a little too quiet around us since the beginning, whether it's at the entrance to the canyon or where we've passed before, there's at least some insect chirping. ”

Tom looked up and sniffed softly.

"I smelled a fishy smell, a very peculiar fishy smell, if I guessed correctly, it should be the fishy smell of snakes, but strangely, there seemed to be more than one fishy smell. ”

"It seems to be in the direction on our right. ”

Mel looked up and saw that it belonged to the interior of the canyon, but the area was not small, and on the right was a large piece of land, with water mist, and Maier could not see the whole scene.

After thinking about it, Maier took a few steps forward.

There was a faint sound.

Tom stopped Mel and said, "I'd better go, I know what it is, you have the smell of humans in you, and this smell will irritate them." ”

Mel nodded.

Tom walked lightly, step by step, to the right, with a slow footstep that barely made a sound.

After a while, Tom replied: "It seems that I guessed correctly, there is indeed a large group of pythons here, and they twist in the mud puddle to form a large snake ball." ”

Mel immediately knew what the pythons were doing, which immediately made Mel nervous.

As a magician, Mel has a clear understanding of his own strength, three or two pythons, no problem, but the pythons in the mating season are particularly manic, and there are definitely more than three or two.

There may be dozens.

Moreover, these pythons are in a state of hunger, and when they are hungry, they even eat their companions, and if they find out about their existence, they will inevitably attack them in groups.

In the face of the attack of dozens of pythons, let alone Maier, even if it is a formal magician, without much preparation, he may not be able to escape.