Yin San'er's figure moved, borrowing strength from a big tree, and wanted to turn back to the dense forest, but a fierce wind blew unexpectedly, blowing his figure in the air. It turned out that the griffon had guessed his intentions, and the two huge wings waved desperately, and a powerful air current surged, pushing him away from the last sheltered forest.

Yin San'er turned his head and saw that there was a bottomless cliff behind him. He swung his broadsword vigorously, but to no avail. Propelled by a violent current, he let out a scream and fell headlong off the cliff.

The griffon's mouth showed a very human evil smile, and it was about to fly off the cliff with its wings, when a high-pitched hiss that pierced the clouds and cracked stones came from the depths of the Dark Demon Forest. The sound was like an eagle's cry and a lion's roar, which was extremely penetrating and intimidating. The griffin flapped its wings for a moment, then shook its head and flew up, about to plunge down the cliff. An even louder chirp rang out, and the griffin glanced viciously at the cliff before turning his head and flying away in reluctance.

Yin San'er suddenly showed his head on the edge of the cliff, and just now he used a big knife to cut into the rock to stop the momentum of the fall in time. After glancing around, he sighed heavily, and was about to jump to the ground, when he suddenly noticed a shadow in front of him that was rapidly widening.

"Your sister!" Yin San'er looked up, but only had time to scream before he was smashed off the cliff again by a big tree falling from the sky. The griffon in mid-air showed a smug smile, roared arrogantly, and circled around before leaving quickly.

Yin San'er felt a sharp pain in his chest, the big tree that smashed on him was the thickness of a water tank, and the roots of the trees were like steel, bending and piercing into his chest and abdomen, and there were also some tree roots stuck in his neck. Warm blood trickled down his neck, and he felt the heat in his body draining rapidly, and his whole body was confused.

He had been seriously injured in his right hand in the initial fight with the griffin, and he had supported it until now with a fierce force, but now he was hit by a big tree, and the roots of the tree penetrated, and his spirit and spirit quickly lost with the blood, and his eyes began to turn black.

The cliff was extremely high, Yin San'er felt as if he had smashed on a soft and tough quilt, and then the "quilt" couldn't help but crush heavily, his body suddenly suffered from unbearable pain, and a terrible scream came from his ears, and he couldn't feel anything.

He entered a state of dissociation, feeling as if his body was wrapped in a soft mass of water, which was hot for a while, cold for a while. There was darkness in his vision, and there was a little starlight in the darkness, and there was no direction around him, he seemed to have turned into a tiny dust, and he saw that in the vast darkness in the distance, there was a bright and soft light swaying with the breeze, and a layer of soft and semi-permeable membrane cut off his vision.

Suddenly, he had a splitting headache and the world was spinning, and then he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. It was pitch black all around, and there was only a faint light from a large hole in front of me. He struggled to stand up, and was immediately irritated by the sharp pain and tingling all over his body. The headache was extremely severe, as if there were countless tendrils in the head inserted into the flesh and bones, growing slowly, the pain of convulsions was accompanied by a huge buzzing roar, and the neck was extremely sore, as if the whole thing was broken, and there was no need for strength.

Yin San'er was a stubborn temper, and when he wanted to struggle again, he had a sharp pain in his head, tilted his head, and passed out again.

I don't know how long it took, Yin San'er woke up quietly, he stretched out his left hand tremblingly, wanting to rub his head with severe pain, but his hand was soft and elastic, and when he touched it carefully, there was a very big bag on the back of his head, which was still full of slimy mucus. The bag seemed to be filled with water, but there was an oval-shaped hard core in the water, and the slightest touch caused a burst of dizziness and severe pain.

"I'm not going to die, reincarnated into something else, right?!" Yin San'er muttered to herself, looking at her left hand, "It's still a human hand?!" What's going on? ”

What he didn't notice was that the big bag was permeable, and one of the baby's fist-sized, black oval beads was slowly melting into the back of his head. If there is a monk in front of him, he will definitely be able to recognize this as a demon pill at a glance, and it is a demon pill of extraordinary quality. He didn't know anything about it, just felt dizzy in his head, itchy and sore in the back of his head.

With a long exhale, he tried to grope his way through the big hole, and there were many sharp pains in his chest and abdomen accompanied by numbness and itching, ordinary people couldn't help but scratch it with their hands, but Yin San'er couldn't help it. After a long time, he finally moved to the entrance of the cave, and by the faint light, he found that his whole body was a slimy fishy liquid, and there were more than ten roots in his chest, abdomen and neck, but there was no blood gushing out.

He gritted his teeth, snorted, and pulled out a tree root on his right shoulder, and before the blood could flow out, mucus slowly seeped into the wound, and the tingling sensation in that place became even stronger. Based on experience, Yin San'er judged that those mucus were quickly repairing his body, like a rare elixir, and the effect was very significant.

Yin San'er endured the pain and pulled up more than ten tree roots in his chest, abdomen and neck one by one, and his whole body was filled with a tingling feeling. He had the illusion that his body had been repaired by mucus and had become different from before, more sensitive and more powerful! However, the big knife that never left his side was nowhere to be seen, which made him a little anxious when he was used to the big knife beside him.

When he walked out of the cave, he was shocked to find that the "cave" he was in turned out to be the belly of a huge spider. It was very obvious that the big spider was dead, its whole body was stiff, and most of its eight large claws, which were as hard as gold and iron, had been broken. The large spider was strewn with a thick trunk broken into four or five knots, a mess of branches and leaves, and some webs the size of a little finger.

Yin San'er guessed that at that time, he was smashed off the cliff by the big tree dropped by the griffin, and it was the spider web of the big spider that blocked him and the big tree from falling from the sky, so that he survived. And the big spider should have been near the entrance of the cave at that time, and as the spider web was smashed, it was smashed by Yin San'er and the big tree with huge inertia and impact, and it was killed.

"Brother Spider, thank you for saving me! But you put your life on the line! I'm so ashamed! Yin San'er sighed, then shook his head and smiled, he actually expressed his gratitude and shame to a dead demon beast.

Looking around the place, he found that it was a cave, with several dark openings leading to the depths, and outside the cave were steep cliffs, and looking up along the opening, there was no end in sight. If it weren't for the extreme tenacity of the webs woven by this big spider, which slowed down his fall, God knows if he would have become a pile of minced meat, or a string of human flesh sugar gourds?

He turned his head again gratefully to look at the spider, only to be surprised to find that it was rapidly drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. When Yin San'er approached, the big spider had shrunk to the size of an adult. This turned out to be a monster beast that could control the change of body shape. What he didn't know was that the demon beast could only control the change in size if it condensed the inner dan. If this spider were to be put outside, the young griffin that would have choked him would be just an appetizer.

Yin San'er wanted to drag the body of the big spider aside, but subconsciously grabbed the two spider feet with both hands, only to find that his right arm had recovered as before, and it was even thicker, a large circle thicker than his left arm. He tried his strength and found that when he pulled the big spider with his left hand, he felt that it weighed three or four hundred catties, but when he lifted the big spider with his right hand, it felt light and weightless.

"Could it be that it was because of the injury in the right arm before, so it was strengthened when it was repaired?!" Yin San'er touched his chin and said to himself, but he guessed the truth.

When he pulled the spider, some mucus flowed out of the spider's abdomen, and he quickly untied the flattened military kettle, and put it all into the kettle, and the slime was absorbed by him, and it was even filled with a full pot, and there was also scattered mucus on the ground, but it had dried up.

This made him overjoyed, for for a man like him, this life-saving ichor was extremely precious, even though it smelled of a strong fishy smell.

He bowed three times to the spider and hastily buried its body with branches and deciduous grass.