What does it feel like in the body?

Touch......

Hmm, the question...... All I can think of are a few simple words, such as warm, moist, or soft, creamy, or some simple verbs.

But here, when my hand touches the surrounding environment, the slimy and wet feeling is not good at all, not to mention whether it tastes good or not, and the environment alone does not make me think otherwise, and the wailing sound coming from the darkness is really panicking.

And it was not one person who was wailing, it was everyone, and all were howling.

"What's wrong! What's wrong! "I screamed to touch the people around me.

"My face! My hand! Someone yelled, "It hurts!" It hurts! Yes! ”

I don't feel anything, I lost my sense of pain a long time ago, or I'm very insensitive to pain. But when I bent my fingers, the inadvertent friction made me suddenly realize that my gloves were actually powdered, and I was shocked. With a hard twist, my fingers actually broke the glove. My gloves were leather, but they were powdered by this time.

At this time, I didn't know what was going on, but when the shaman cast a spell to summon a fire man, and the light emitted from the fire man illuminated the surrounding environment, I suddenly understood that it was indeed in its belly now!

I can't imagine if it's its stomach or not, it's a big environment, big enough to fit ten more horses, drops of viscous liquid dripping down the folded stomach walls. When I saw tentacles emerging from the stomach wall, I raised my sword and slashed at the tentacles, and the tentacles, which were as thick as a child's arm, were slashed off by my sword and fell into the liquid below. The stump twisted and twisted in the liquid, but strangely it wasn't corroded and withered. Sure enough, we can't digest ourselves, but we're different, we're just food at best.

"Watch out for these liquids!" I screamed and pulled my feet out of the liquid. But when I looked at the shaman's face, I saw that his face was probably burned, and he was covering his face.

"Are you alright?" I shouted to the shaman.

"These liquids ...... Corrosive! The shaman gritted his teeth and said as he took his hand away from his face I saw the festering skin on his face.

Turning his head to look at the paladins, they were all grinning and looking pained. I looked down at my feet, and all I could pray for now was that my feet wouldn't be left with bones. "We've got to get out! Break it open! "I swung my sword again and severed a tentacle.

"There's going to be more and more of this slime! It's trying to digest us! "I thrust my sword into the wall of flesh." Come here! Let's make a start here! ”

The group reacted and ran towards me, and I realized that there was a guy whose entire scalp was ulcerated, and at this time he had no strength, and his face was no longer a face, and he had just stood up and fell to the ground, at this time he no longer had the ability to summon the light to hold up the shield of light for himself. "Quick!" I yelled to pick up the guy on the ground. He was speechless now. "Hurry up and break it!"

Together, they thrust into the stomach wall, but the more they inserted, the more fluid they felt oozing from that stomach wall.

"It's too thick!" A paladin shouted, "I can't poke it! I can't fuck it through at all! Yes! He roared angrily.

As he shouted, someone echoed him, and the shaman stretched out his hands, and he pulled out another stake and stabbed it at the wall of the stomach, and he pulled out the axe from his waist and smashed it down like a nail. He screamed as he slammed it, and as he smashed the axe faster and faster, and as it suddenly came so fast that I didn't even see how he swung it, the stick was nailed straight into the layer of flesh.

Wind Fury!

Yes, I've seen this before! Many, many years ago! I didn't expect this shaman to have such skills! Although I was very nervous at this time, my admiration for him came naturally!

But while I was still curious about his special skills, suddenly there was a violent shaking in it.

I grabbed the shaman's clothes because I was closer, and the shaman clung to the stake wedged into the flesh with one hand so he didn't get shaken, and the paladins who were swinging were thrown out. The young man I was holding was also unlucky, I didn't catch him, and he didn't have much strength to catch me, so he fell into the thick gastric juice again.

For a moment the young man screamed in pain.

I tried to pull him up, but now it was squirming very violently, the shaman grabbed the stake that had been nailed into it with one hand, the axe in the other hand stuck hard into the stomach wall to try to find a place to eat, and I grabbed the shaman with one hand and carried the young man out of the gastric juice with the other. I couldn't understand what he was saying, but I felt that the faster he spoke, the more it stirred up.

At this time, I didn't dare to open my mouth, the slime tasted bad, and I knew that the taste must not be sweet just by smelling it. And if these liquids are thrown into the mouth, it will not be good.

The paladins had just made so many cuts into the stomach wall, but in fact, they had caused a lot of trauma on the epidermis, and the liquid that flowed out of those wounds had become a trickle when they were wriggling, and the mucus that gurgled out was very disgusting.

The small fire man summoned by the shaman is visibly fading out, perhaps because its feet are already completely slime, or perhaps because the fire man is injured by these corrosive slimes, and the flames on its body are getting weaker and weaker.

Suddenly, the peristalsis of the stomach wall decreased, and the shaman straightened up, and he shouted at me, "It's okay to chisel!" I bless you! ”

He blessed me. Ha! I didn't use it much, but I did it anyway. He raised his sword and slashed at the wall. Suddenly I felt my arm strong and relaxed, and it was a great feeling! And suddenly, the strength of my arms increased suddenly, and the speed of this slash involuntarily accelerated, and it was originally a sword that was slashed, but this time I swung three swords again very quickly.

Ah, that feels so good! Although there was only a scar on that wall that was not very deep, only I knew what happened at this moment, and the scar left on this wall was much deeper than the one that had been poked for a long time just now!

It's amazing! Is this the power of his blessing? I turned my head to look at him, "You did it?" ”

"Quick!" The shaman screamed without explanation.

So I slashed with my sword again. Even the splitting and inserting, that sense of power is very strong, although this situation does not occur every time, but if you cut it four or five times, there will be a situation of wind rage. Not only did it make me feel great, but it also gave me an urge that I estimated I would be able to puncture it soon.

"Bless them too!" I turned my head to look at him, but the shaman was unmoved. "Bless them! Brothers! "I'm in a hurry.

"I can't do it!" The shaman shouted. "I can only offer you a blessing!"

"Ahh Hearing his words, I cut even more crazy, not for anything else, just to live, to live well. I don't want to experience the feeling of being peeled off again.

"You can't save them!" Suddenly, the voice appeared.

I ignored it, because at this point I had only one thought in my mind, which was to get out of this bad place quickly.

"They're all going to die." The voice said.

"And you, will live." It says.

"Don't do this senseless rebellion again." There was not the slightest ripple in its voice. "I'll let you live, you can live, and when they're all dead, I'll let you out."

"Who's talking!" Someone screamed.

I thought I was the only one who could hear it, but everyone could hear it.

"It's bewitching you!" I shouted. "Don't listen to it!"

"You'll recognize reality, and so will they." The voice said, "Look at the people around you, they're dying!" You have to hold on, and when they die, that's when you go out. ”

"Hack!" I shouted.

"You're running out of time, and the longer you drag it out, the more you won't be able to get out." It said lightly: "You can't penetrate this body, you're just trying in vain." If you miss the chance to get out, you'll be here wailing in agony, dying, and rotting. ”

"Do you want to get out quickly, or do you choose to die here?" It said slowly, "Make your choice." ”

I didn't stop swinging my sword, but as it said, the shrinking wall of flesh closed the cut wound again.

The paladins shouted in despair.

"Make your choice, go out, or die here." The voice was still lingering.

My call could only ease their nerves for a while, but after a long day of hard work, they collapsed when they found that their previous efforts had been wasted to no avail.

"Calm down! It's just breaking you down, killing each other, it's toying with you! He won't spare any of us! I shouted, "We are the Knights of the Light!" The proudest descendant of the Knights of the Silver Hand! United, die together! For the glory of the knights! ”

I reached for one of the knights, who was already a little weak.

"We're going to die like this?" The shaman spoke.

I turned my head to look at him, "For the tribe, for the glory!" I gritted my teeth and said.

The orc laughed, "You're human. ”

"It used to be." I say.

"They seem to be collapsing." The orc's eyes were already red.

"They have their own beliefs." I said, "They won't give up, they're paladins!" ”

There was more and more slime in it, and they couldn't stand anymore, and although they were covered with plate armor on the outside, I could guess what it looked like inside, because the tentacles I had chopped off were floating on the surface of the liquid, and the flesh was corroded and blackened from the cut of the fracture.

It's a miracle that they've been able to hold on until now.

The young man I had been holding on to at first finally collapsed when I couldn't hold it anymore, and I pulled him up, his eyes closed and his whole face distorted. I shook him vigorously, and he might not be able to do it.

Everyone looked at me, and I didn't know what to say, this feeling of waiting for death was very bad, and it was digested.

Another knight fell, and the liquid that was already up to his knees covered his face, and I knew what it was like to choke on water, let alone this kind of thing. It doesn't matter if it's disgusting or not, and now I don't care if it's or or something else if I'm alive.

The person next to him didn't hold him, his head was soaked in liquid, and his arms tried to support his body, but this mouth made him lie on his stomach. This liquid is corrosive, and I can imagine what it feels like to drink it in my mouth. And this guy struggled to get up after choking a few times, but couldn't get up. The man next to him tried to pull him, but by the time he was pulled up, the man was already twitching.

I knew he was hopeless, and so did they.

As the older boy's body went limp, his companion leaned his body to the side, but the still-wriggling walls of flesh shook the body down, leaving him floating in the disgusting fluid.

No one wants to reach out anymore, and I guess they all know it's useless to do anything else.

I watched the corpse floating face down on the viscous liquid, and suddenly I realized that I didn't even know his name. I can't even remember what he looked like...... Thinking of this, I looked at those paladins, who were originally in infinite beauty, but now they are helpless and can only wait for death. What an irony, what a sad thing this is!

I don't know if they were exhausted or if the Light couldn't hear their call here, the big boy cried, he didn't want to die. But at this moment I can't think of any words that would comfort them.

"I'm honored to be with you." The orc suddenly spoke, "You are a powerful warrior, and the orcs respect you as a warrior. ”

I looked at his face, and his expression already showed that he was about to collapse.

"I'm honored to meet you, too." I said, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Osleger, what about you?"

"My name is Mason, Mason. Van Cleef. ”

"Maybe you'll survive." He said.

"Do you still believe this monster's nonsense?" I said with a frown.

He shook his head, "No, but I think you'll live." He said.

"Why?" I was stunned.

"You're the Forsaken, aren't you?" His original brownish-green face had lost its original color at this point, and the burning man was about to be extinguished, just like his life.

I nodded, "Sort of." ”

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't squeeze a smile out of his face. "You're different from them, unlike me, at least you'll live much longer than I do......," he said.

"Don't say that......"

"No, I can see it, I can feel it."

As soon as I grasped his hand towards me.

"What if...... Can you live, to Durontal, to Razor Ridge, my ...... My brother is there. As he spoke, he untied a belt from his waist and handed it to me, with three stakes on it. Then he pointed to the one that was still nailed to the flesh wall. "Give them to him."

He looked at me, and I could see the light in his eyes. "His name is Swat."

I nodded, to be honest, this kind of entrustment at this time made me feel very uncomfortable, although he was an orc, but I really had never had such feelings for an orc. "Why do you think I'll get out alive?"

"At least it did."

"It's also possible that you're out." I say.

"I know what I'm doing right now." He said: "I have lost sensation in my legs, even the sharp pain just now is gone, but you are different, I know!" I believe you! ”

Seeing me take the belt, he pressed his hand to my chest, "Brother Mason, I would like to dedicate all my inspiration to you, and you will hear the voices of the spirits of the earth, the spirits of fire, the spirits of water, and the spirits of wind, and they can hear your call...... And bestow...... You...... Strength! As he spoke, his hand on my chest began to glow, and a soft white halo leaked out from between his fingers, this itchy, numb, like a stream of water, but as vast as a lake and sea, and a feeling of solidity like the earth began to spread from my chest.

"May the wind ...... Guide you...... ......He couldn't speak, and he couldn't even lift his eyelids.

I reached out my hands to catch him as he fell. "Oslej!" I exclaimed.

At this point, he had no reaction.

I took him into my arms, the orc's body was very thick, and I kept pulling my arms under his armpits to lift him up, but his body suddenly became very heavy, and it slowly fell into the liquid, and with his death the burning man burned out the last of its life.

All of a sudden, the surroundings were plunged into darkness again. Two other paladins who were not dead let out their last wails and then lost their movements. Once again, there was darkness and dead silence.

"It's very touching." The voice sounded faintly. But he ...... He's dead. They died, they all died. ”

"You don't seem happy with that." I stared at the darkness ahead with my eyes wide open, trying in vain to see something in the darkness.

"Are you waiting for this moment to come?" It asked.

"I'm waiting for the moment to kill you." I say.

"I'm not going to die." It's very plain.

"You will." I said, "I'll send you on your way with my own hands." With that, I dropped the sword in my hand and pulled the long dagger out of my waist.

"No effort." It says, "I'll let you live." ”

"But I don't want you to live."

"You're too small." As it said this, I felt a shake under my feet, and the liquid that had reached my thighs began to shake, and I hurriedly stretched out my hands, and when my left hand touched the wall of flesh, I twisted my body and plunged the dagger in my right hand into its flesh.

"Playing with you doesn't make me happy." It continued, "But the performance of those people just now made me happy. ”

"You who claim to be a god are so wicked." I squeezed the words out between my teeth.

"It's human nature." It said, "This is your most primitive human instinct. And I like the world as it is. ”

I ignored it, but pulled out my dagger and plunged it into it again. And as the knife went down, the dagger was stabbed into the whole thing, and when my hand felt soft, I slammed my waist hard, and the dagger slashed directly from top to bottom.

Although I can't see it, I can feel that the flesh wall in front of me at this time is not like it was just now, I don't know if it's an illusion, after all, it's easy to have illusions in the dark. I drew my dagger and stabbed it again. And this time my left hand touched the wound that I had cut open.

This is not a delusion!

I touched the back of my hand when my dagger touched a hard object, then reached out and grabbed it with my left hand, the stake that the shaman had driven into during his lifetime. As soon as I pushed it hard, I easily pulled it off.

There was another churning in it, and the viscous liquid was very strong, but fortunately it didn't shake me down. After stabilizing my body, I directly poked the stake in my left hand into the flesh wall again. But at this moment, suddenly I felt a wonderful feeling in my left hand grasping the stake, and this ease and strength was much better than when he blessed me!

The dagger stabbed in again, only this time it wasn't just a stab, my dagger directly ripped off a large strip of flesh.

That's right! No matter how thick you are. As long as I don't die, I'm going to dig it out of here!

O Holy Light! Can you shine here? Give me a little inspiration, a little guidance! Even a little response!

I prayed in my heart, not daring to pause the dagger in my hand. I don't know the Shield Technique, but I'm also a person who can summon the Holy Light, at least use it to heal people, but at this time I can't feel the Holy Light, I can't feel it at all. Doesn't the Holy Light shine in this place?

But I was not discouraged when I was full of doubts, and the stake in my hand could still give me strength!

I had a good idea of how much I had dug up, and the flesh that seemed to be still thick didn't shrink as much as it had just shrunk, at least the hole I dug out couldn't squeeze the body I had gotten into.

It was a bad experience. My heart was filled with disgust and anxiety. I want to get out of this place quickly, I've never been more eager to leave an environment immediately.

When I felt my feet shake, I felt something fall and then jolt, the voice that had been babbling came to an abrupt end.

I seem to hear a voice, is it outside? Did it come from outside? What is this sound?

Is it cheers?

Why are there cheers?

Did you win? Did you win? They...... They killed this thing? The thought made me feel ecstatic, "Were you killed?" You monster! I screamed.

No response.

"Are you dead!" I shouted! "Hah! You've been killed by us! You crumb! ”

Still no response.

Laughing, I stabbed forward and slashed hard. I put my ear to the wall of flesh, and I heard it right, it was cheers! They won! They must have won! I must have guessed correctly! Ha! Cheers, I can hear cheers, which means it's not far away, I'm not far from breaking this belly! I should be able to get out soon!

Thinking of this instantly filled me with power, and when I involuntarily called out to the Light again, that power came back all at once!

That's how it feels! Strength! It's power!

I laughed out loud when I saw my body glowing. The Light has not forsaken me! It's back!

Dig! Keep digging! I told myself it was almost time and I was going to get out. But it's been digging like this for a long, long time...... I know, so long that even the sound outside has disappeared. I thought it was a delusion, so I cried out, but the flesh was too thick, too thick! If you can't dig it through, why haven't you dug it through!

Was it just a delusion? Maybe not...... I'm guessing it's the end of the celebration that the people out there have already celebrated! It must be so! I need to get out quickly, they must be surprised when they see me.

They must not have imagined that there would be anyone who could come out of it and come out alive! Those who know me are going to have their jaws dropping. Ha! I can't wait to meet them. And when the tip of the dagger in my hand suddenly lost its resistance, I chuckled in my heart. I swiped down hard, and the feeling of breaking the skin was so smooth. Suddenly a gust of wind blew in my face, yes, it was the wind! It's fresh air!

Yes! The wind still smells sweet! The wind blew in through the crack, and I was so happy in the moment. When my dagger cut a wide opening for the wind to blow in and completely blow into my face, there was no longer darkness before my eyes.

I saw the light.

The bonfire not far away, and the galaxy in the sky.