"How deep is this quagmire?" I asked him as I stepped back, and the dwarf Feng immediately understood what I meant, and said, "You can drown this thing up to your neck." ”

This thing has so many hands, all of which are used to climb on the cliffs here, and even if you fall into the mud, you can climb up immediately with the benefits formed by so many hands. There must be a strong way to suppress it.

As I retreated, I led Hades to the quagmire, and said to the dwarf Feng: "Sister, you go and pick up the grenade, there is a button on it, you pull off the button and throw it away." "As I looked in the direction of the fat man, his torch burned some black combustible substance on the side, and I noticed that the fat man was no longer where he was.

I felt at ease, if the fat man hadn't died, things would have taken a turn for the better, so I got up and began to run quickly towards the edge of the mud pool, shouting over and over again: "You can't catch me, you can't catch me!"

All of the hands of the Hades in the back were used together like spiders, extremely fast, and there was no stiffness of a corpse at all, and I instantly had the feeling that this thing might be different from everything I had encountered before.

Maybe it's a living thing.

But the ground here is too hard to run, and this thing is very large (if you ride me I feel like I'm a skate), and it hits all the way, and I immediately change sides when it hits, and I make a detour into the mud. By the time I got to the edge of the mire, I still hadn't figured out how to keep it in the mire. I only had one reaction in my head, let it fall first.

When I stopped and turned around, the thing was already behind me, but the momentum was so strong that it couldn't stop on its own, and it struck me.

I fell like a piece of paper into the mud and lost my head in an instant. I couldn't get my feet low, and I wasn't fluttering yet, when my neck got stuck and I was pushed out of the mud.

My left hand had no strength at all, my right hand kept pounding, and the mud on my body became my only weapon, and I kept throwing it at the head, hoping that a few drops of mud would plop into its eyes. It didn't move, reached out and grabbed all the moving parts of my body, including my head, and then came and broke my right hand.

As soon as my hands were broken, I was out of the game in an instant, and even if I had the heart, I couldn't do anything. Looking at the short man Feng in the distance, he bowed to me a few times, and turned around and started to run.

"Grenades!" I shouted, and the dwarf Feng pointed to the stone, which he placed neatly on the stone. Looks like I'm going to get it myself. My hands had been curled to the limit, my bones and ligaments were rattling, and I struggled to twist my body to delay the time, shouting, "Fatty, if you're still alive, start zooming in now!"

The sound came from above my head, and the fat man came up from behind, grabbed Hades' neck, and shoved grenades into his mask. I said in my heart that this was the rhythm that was going to up together. yelled: "Leave a way for Lao Tzu to live." ”

"I have my own way!" the fat man yelled, "Holy shit, open your grandfather's mouth!" Under the flip, the mask was ripped off. I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that behind Hades's mask, there was not a head. Rather, it was a stone that was sunken inward, full of holes. Not even basic facial features.

"Lord Yama's head is a cinder?" the fat man said in surprise, but he didn't hesitate to shove the grenade into the hole.

I looked at his hand and realized with amazement that the head was really a stone, because it was hard, and the fat man couldn't fit it into it.