Chapter 134: Water Spirit?

Crocodile blood flowed down the spear, and he heard the "haha" sound again.

Now he finally knew, it was the crocodile's cry of pain.

At this moment, he had a thought:

If you stab the spear upwards, will it stab the giant crocodile in the head?

Kill this behemoth to eliminate the threat, right?

But the idea was fleeting.

If the giant crocodile is so easy to kill, hasn't Wu Shaoyi tried it?

Even if he succeeds, will the crocodile die with him? After all, he's in someone's mouth.

Therefore, He Lingchuan quickly dispelled this thought, and honestly rubbed the handle of the gun out of the tooth hole little by little.

This process made the crocodile scream in pain.

Of course, he also kept an eye on it, first stood back on the stone, and then put the spear sideways while the man quickly retreated.

Pulled out.

He had barely withdrawn a few feet away when the giant crocodile snapped his mouth shut. The "click" sound of the upper and lower teeth closing together cleared the entire cave.

Seeing it lying on the spot, motionless, He Lingchuan reminded it: "Hey, it's time to take us up." ”

"If he moves, he will die." The crocodile god stood still, "I'm tired too, rest for a while." ”

After tossing for a few hours before, it was also tired. The giant crocodile race is not known for its endurance.

It had no intention of attacking, and He Lingchuan was a little relieved. Taking advantage of this, he ran back to Wu Shaoyi's side, lit two more candles, and checked his injuries for him.

Previously, he only fed Wu Shaoyi pills to stop bleeding, but he did not feed Shi Tuosan. The pain disappears, and people are prone to bad intentions.

I don't know much about Wu Shaoyi, so let him continue to be in pain.

Leaving the water, Wu Shaoyi also coughed from time to time, and when he coughed, he would have blood.

The more he checked, the more frightened He Lingchuan became:

"You're too badly injured. There were damage to the lungs and kidneys, seven fractures, and most of the blood loss. The blood hole on Wu Shaoyi's body was more than an inch in diameter, and he had been bleeding slowly internally, "If you continue like this, you will either be drowned by your own blood or die of organ failure." ”

To describe Wu Shaoyi's state in four words, it is a lack of skills to return to heaven.

"I know, I've used all the drugs I can do." Wu Shaoyi laughed miserably.

"Can you swim back to shore with me?" Now He Lingchuan also understands why the crocodile demon agreed to the conditions so happily. Probably it also saw that Wu Shaoyi, who injured it, was about to die, and it didn't need to take revenge on its own.

"Hold on, you can." Wu Shaoyi half-closed her eyes, "I just, I don't want to die in the dark." ”

Whether it is dying in a hidden underwater cave or burying in the belly of a crocodile, it is indeed dark. "You take me up, I still have a way to save myself. There is also a great reward for you. ”

This is the second time he has brought it up.

After a little consideration, He Lingchuan fed him another pill, which he himself used a few months ago when he fell off a cliff and was seriously injured, and it was said that He Chunhua specially begged from the great shaman of Zhaomandu, which could forcibly hang a breath of air for the dying. Before leaving Blackwater City this time, He Chunhua specially went to buy the goods.

Wu Shaoyi only felt that the pills had an unpleasant earthy smell, as if they were directly kneaded with river mud, but they melted into the throat.

After a while, a stream of heat surged up in his abdomen, and his limbs seemed to have some strength.

During this time, He Lingchuan held the candle and walked deeper into the cave. Previously, he found that there was a suspicion that there was something at the bottom of the cave, and when he was dealing with Wu Shaoyi's wound, he also smelled the fishy smell wafting from the cave, but now when he got closer, he was shocked:

"W-this?"

By the light of the candle, he saw a giant tortoise...... Wreckage!

The giant was more than four zhang (thirteen meters) long from head to tail, and its back armor was tall and thick, with sharp protrusions, and it looked like a hill from a human perspective.

He Lingchuan knew that this creature was a leatherback turtle, but it was the first time he had seen it with such a big size.

There is no doubt that this is a profound demon.

The head of the giant turtle was missing, its forelimbs had been bitten off, its entire hind legs were gone, a large hole had been made in its belly, and its internal organs were leaking out. Blood coagulated black on the rocky beach, and crabs, rats, and unknown scavengers feasted on it.

He Lingchuan suddenly remembered the Water Spirit Temple in Xianling Village.

This dead turtle is probably the water of Xianling Lake. Early yesterday morning, the tablet of the water spirit suddenly broke, probably because the giant turtle was bitten to death by the giant crocodile, and Zhu was so tired that he was slapped by the village chief.

The back of the turtle is full of hideous scratches, deep and shallow holes. He Lingchuan looked at it, and then looked back at the giant crocodile on the rocky beach with his eyes closed, and guessed that these should be masterpieces left by conical crocodile teeth.

However, he also noticed that no matter how sharp the crocodile's teeth were, they did not penetrate the tortoise shells.

In the battle of contradictions, the shield persevered to the end.

Obviously, the crocodile won in the end because he took the opportunity to bite the giant turtle's head and get a headshot.

That illustrates two things.

First of all, the crocodile demon is an outsider, and it only entered the fairy spirit lake in the past two days, and it clashed with the local lake spirit, and won the battle. This was basically the same as the time when Lu Yao arrived in Xianling Village.

Secondly, the giant tortoise doesn't seem to be easy to deal with, so when the crocodile demon fights Wu Shaoyi today, it is likely that he has not recovered from the fierce battle last morning, and it is not in its heyday.

It is no wonder that it agreed to an armistice in the first place.

Everyone is at the end of the crossbow.

Of course, He Lingchuan couldn't hide his excitement and dazed mood, because in front of Shui Lingheng's corpse, it was confirmed that he died yesterday morning, so what happened to the two signs he shook out a few hours ago!

Is it really like He Chunhua said, what did the giant tortoise do in the lottery to ensure that He Lingchuan must draw the next lottery every time?

Or does this thing have a spirit after death?

The water spirit is hanging, who can solve the two signs for him?

He Lingchuan took two steps closer, and suddenly found that the edge of the tortoise shell was shining with a very light golden light against the candlelight.

He grabbed the tortoise shell and lifted it tentatively twice.

Well, the slightest bit of motion, as expected.

The crocodile demon suddenly said, "Get in." ”

"Huh?" He Lingchuan turned around and saw that it was resting with its eyes closed.

"It has beads in its belly, I can't reach it, my children can't reach it, if it can be taken out, it's yours." The crocodile demon said flatly, "Just take it as a thank you for drawing my gun." "The crocodile's hands are not flexible enough to do the job of digging treasures.

Treasure in the abdomen?

He Lingchuan looked at the mountain-like wreckage and the black blood on the ground. If you want to get the treasure, you have to get into the belly of this thing?

It's bloody, it's dirty, it's cruel......

I have to go.

He Lingchuan bowed to the giant tortoise twice, and said that the water spirit of the secret road is that you have gone to be immortal, so you have to be generous, don't blame me for being disrespectful to you.

There was a ready-made hole in the turtle's belly, and he took out the broken knife and expanded the hole so that he could get in.

Although it has been bitten open by the giant crocodile, the hardness of the giant tortoise's skin and flesh is far better than that of a century-old vine, if it weren't for the sharpness of the broken knife, He Lingchuan might not be able to cut it with other knives.