Chapter 321: Changed Back
He Lingchuan shot a sleeve arrow, which pierced through the wound in its abdomen, blossoming and grasping it in the back.
Then he jumped up on the high rocks and hoisted it into the air with a protruding sharp angle.
The monster is covered all over his body, including the soles of his feet, and the rock wall is not touched, and the thawing recovery will definitely be slower.
Everyone sat down and gasped for breath. The thin man raised his bag to drink water, and even choked a few times because he was in too much of a hurry.
Duan Xinyu sealed several of his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and said intermittently: "This, how long can this be delayed?"
He Lingchuan suddenly threw a candy to each person. This is a candy bought from the small shop at the entrance of Mitian Niangniang's temple, Sun Poria seems to like it very much, and bought the rest last time.
Everyone tore open the outer layer of small pieces of oiled paper, and the sweetness of the honey diluted the bitterness and bloody taste in the mouth.
In a desperate situation, this sweetness turned out to be extremely precious.
Everyone tasted it silently, but they were reluctant to speak.
He Lingchuan glanced around at everyone and suddenly smiled: "It won't take long, the reinforcements have arrived!"
Everyone looked up suddenly, incredulous, and the thin man asked in a loud voice, "Really?"
"Seriously!" One of He Lingchuan's eyes was gone, covered in blood, and his image was embarrassed, but what he said was categorical, and it was still infectious at this time, "When did I lie to you? Didn't you notice that this cub was attacking like a mad tiger, and he couldn't be in a hurry?"
Phew, that's good news? Duan Xinyu was displeased: "It's a good thing that it attacks violently?"
"That's a good thing!" He Lingchuan wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, so as not to flow into his eyes and sting, "It can't even care about healing. Originally, this thing was very cautious, and even if it was injured, it had to be healed before fighting. That is, it can't afford it."
The Tsuto cubs are unusually intelligent, and most of the intelligent creatures are desperate for their lives.
As teammates who have cooperated for a long time, the thin man and the others have more trust in He Lingchuan, and are willing to follow his train of thought: "It is in charge of the entire underground palace, something must have happened inside and outside to make it rush."
After He Lingchuan's reminder, the guards found that this Jindu cub was really scarred.
It also takes time to find the underground palace for treatment, with a dozen breaths of minor injuries and dozens of breaths of serious injuries.
Just a little time, can't it even be spent?
In other words, it's also in a hurry.
"Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and we must not fall before the dawn!" He Lingchuan knew that the only motivation that could support everyone to continue wielding the sword now was hope, even if it was just a glimmer of it, "The more desperate the beast, the more crazy it is. I'm pretty sure that the uncertainties are coming, and as long as we survive this wave, we will be the ones who will survive! 「
No matter what the news, it is bad for the enemy and good for yourself.
The people's spirits were lifted.
Needless to say, everyone else tried to balance out their breath and regain their strength.
They have to believe.
They had to believe.
The guillotine road is very narrow, and there are man-eating vines blocking the way, and there are only a few bone figurines that can rush over each time, and they are all cleared by He Lingchuan.
He's going to give his teammates more time to recover.
The most fearless person in this battle is him, it's a big deal to die, anyway, the next time he enters the dream realm, he will be resurrected with full blood.
But if he goes offline in a hurry, what will happen to the group of people in front of him?
Except for him, the rest of the people who died should not be able to come back to life.
After just a dozen breaths, the frozen monster made a few crisp sounds of "popping".
The ice cracked.
He Lingchuan could see that his eyes were moving.
There were more and more cracks on the ice sculpture, and they became denser and denser, and finally the monster suddenly broke it and shattered it into ice slag and fell down.
Even without the blessing of the underground palace, the power of this thing itself is very powerful.
It struggled twice, and found that the hook of the Hidden Arrow was hooked to the entire back, and it couldn't break free at all, so it simply grabbed the hook and climbed up, jumping directly off the sharp rock.
It didn't look for Duan Xinyu anymore, and volleyed straight at He Lingchuan, its little eyes full of bitter hatred.
These prey are obviously wounded and disabled,
But he couldn't be killed, and the monster finally found out that it was this leader who caused it.
He should have been killed a long time ago, and the team must have dispersed in one fell swoop.
He Lingchuan also basically adapted to the one-eyed vision, and only then did he seize the time to adjust his internal breath, and the qi machine was running again, so he saved up a little strength and slashed at it again.
"Ding Ding" fought three times in a row, the first two were sharp weapon strikes, and the last time He Lingchuan knife walked at will, and the cold light suddenly rose, cutting half of its shoulders down.
The shoulder armor fell to the ground, sour blood splattered, and the monster roared in pain.
At this moment, the mine suddenly shook endlessly, as if it had encountered an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight, and even the entire passage was twisted by ninety degrees, and the rock wall became the ground, but the ground became a mountain wall.
All objects, including humans and monsters, roll along.
Only the man-eating vines were rooted in the rock wall, without turning, and with their strong winding force, they carried the skeleton figurines up the wall together.
Now, they have turned into monsters on the side walls.
Then a long roar was heard.
The voice was unusually loud, but it was very much like a woman, full of endless horror and pain.
A woman's voice can be heard here, and that could only be ———
"It's 'Mother, something has happened!'" He Lingchuan immediately reacted, "Quick, take down this monster!"
They have worked hard to support until now, isn't it just for a turnaround?
Now, here it is!
The guards were overjoyed and worked together to greet the Jindu cubs. But the thing suddenly screamed, and despite the multiple wounds on its body, it was about to crash headlong into the rock wall.
How could He Lingchuan let it slip away, grabbing the hook and pulling it back hard.
Just then, the earthquake struck again, even more powerful than the last one. Everyone could feel the force that tore everything from the ground beneath their feet, and then the mountain wall behind them quickly pushed forward.
"Let's go, let's go!"
At this time, no one cared about the battle, and they all rushed forward.
Fortunately, the passage was reversed once, and the skeleton figurines were all on the wall, and no one stood in their way.
Everyone rushed out of the guillotine road and found that the outside was also changing drastically, and suddenly a rock appeared, crushing several skull figurines into powder.
If it weren't for the quick push of the door panel with Wicker's eyes, he would have been crushed under the boulder that suddenly leaned forward.
Just a dozen breaths, the mutation stopped.
Everyone was shocked and looked back, and the entire passage was gone, as if it had been completely erased by magic.
The road outside was divided into two, narrower than before, but the wooden frames and wooden strips that supported the mine reappeared.
"It's back!" Duan Xinyu hissed, "It's back to the mine, and the dungeon is gone!"
The door panel clutched the shield and looked left and right: "What about the monster?"
The dungeon turned back into a mine, and the monster lost its home field, and was seriously injured, and no matter how capable it was, it was limited. Thinking of this, everyone's injuries are not so painful, and even their strength has risen a little.
"Ran." Duan Xinyu panted and pointed to the left, "I see it going here."
So what are you waiting for?
"Chase!" Let's see how they get their revenge this time!
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The guards chased after more than ten zhang, and even the blind ones were carried away by the wicker, and the door panel suddenly said, "Hey, we seem to be one less?"
He Lingchuan ran to the front, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and came back to count.
The door panel, the wicker, the blind man, the thin man, Xu Chun's teammates, and even his own six.
"Duan Xinyu is gone."
Everyone was stunned, looked at each other, and the wicker was so angry that his willow eyebrows stood up: "Damn, that's a monster!"
The Jindu ghost elder can change into a human form, and at the beginning he turned into Duan Xinyu's deputy captain Wang Xu to approach them, why did they forget about it after a fierce battle?
The place in the guillotine road is too small, and everyone takes care of each other, and it is not easy to change; The sky is shaking, no one can take care of others, and this fang will take advantage of the loophole!
There was a sudden change, the light in the cave was not good, and everyone was covered in blood, and no one paid attention
Where he hurts.
The crowd ran back.
Since the monster pointed them to the left, it must have gone to the right on its own.
Running past the location just now, He Lingchuan divided the manpower: "The wicker and the door panel come with me, and the others will stay to rescue Duan Xinyu!"
There was no objection from everyone.
Since the monster is disguised as Duan Xinyu, then the latter is likely to encounter accidents. He suffered a serious leg injury and may not be able to escape from the upheaval in the mine.
He Lingchuan led the three of them to chase after him in a hurry. After the mine returned to normal, there were not so many forks in the road, and the one they walked was almost straight ahead, with the occasional turn, which was small and cramped.
And with the help of fluorescent grass bundles, they can find green blood stains dripping from the monster on the ground along the way.
He Lingchuan was relieved when he saw this, and finally determined that the monster could no longer escape the dungeon at will.
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Just as He Lingchuan expected, after "Duan Xinyu" pointed the way, he followed everyone and ran two steps, then turned around and went to the west road.
It also sheds its camouflage and runs at a gallop.
It knew the situation of the mine well, and did not take any wrong path, and ran back to the stone room in about thirty or fifty breaths.
The woman in the stone chamber had torn off all the "tendons" and staggered out.
After the initial panic, pain welled up all over her body, and she felt as if her body was full of holes inside and out, and each one was gushing blood.
In fact, it seems to be the case.
The monster suddenly appeared, and before the woman could scream, she was thrown to the ground by it and bitten it with a big mouth!
"Don't eat me, don't eat me, I'm a mother!" She screamed in pain and reached out to block it, only to be bitten off by the monster and squeaked as soon as she broke her arm.
The woman fainted again.
At the same time, the wounds on its body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the lost half of the palm grew back.
The Tsudo cub receives nourishment from its mother, and when its own injuries are too severe, it becomes even more hysterical.
Soon, the bone armor on its body had grown, and even spikes appeared on its shoulders and elbows.
The Tsudo cub carried the woman on his back and turned outward.
It can't stay here, it has to choose another place to nest.
However, it didn't take two steps before it stopped, staring at the darkness in the passage opposite, and slowly took two steps back.
Just a few breaths later, He Lingchuan and the others appeared on another passage.
They followed the trail of blood, and when they turned a corner, they saw the young Jindu bowed and ready for battle, snarling in a low voice.