Chapter Seventy-Two: A Thousand Phases

Under Long Ritian's hands, the elk was quickly dismantled, its four legs were neatly cut apart, and the bloody leg flesh was placed on the ground that had been wiped clean in advance.

The elk's abdomen was also processed into pieces of meat and placed on the ground, bright red.

He divided the entrails into a heap, the meat into a heap, and the fur into a heap...... The movements are extremely skillful.

The whole scene was extremely bloody, but Long Ritian's hands and feet were neat and crisp, and his brows did not wrinkle, as if he was doing something inconspicuous.

Before Chen Xiangsheng came back to his senses, the elk had already been dealt with.

Although he didn't see the process of Long Ritian's processing, looking at the bloody ground, Chen Xiangsheng could still imagine the bloody picture at that time.

Despite this, not a single drop of blood fell on Long Ritian's body, which shows that he is extremely skilled in the use of supernatural spirits.

Seeing Chen Xiangsheng looking this way, Long Ritian smiled, wanting to see his embarrassed appearance, after all, the picture composed of the blood of the internal organs and deer heads was also extremely shocking, and those who couldn't stand it a little bit would vomit.

"The conditions are simple, you can't make a fire, so you will be fine." Long Ritian's voice carried some feeling of watching a play, and he deliberately fiddled with the pile of meat in front of him.

From the point of view of technique, Long Ritian is undoubtedly also a jungle expert, and it is impossible for him to make a fire.

But starting a fire inevitably means bringing black smoke, and the heat emitting is also likely to attract the attention of monitoring, which is equivalent to self-detonation.

For a variety of reasons, eating raw has become their only choice.

But Chen Xiangsheng was destined to disappoint him.

After a glance, Chen Xiangsheng unceremoniously picked up a deer leg. There was still blood dripping from under the huge deer legs, and before he could get closer, there was a pungent smell of blood rushing to his face, straight to the soul.

With the movement of the hand, the flesh on it trembled, as if there were waves. The flesh of the elk's legs is a little tight, and the presence of blood is slightly sticky.

is not as bells and whistles as Long Ritian, Chen Xiangsheng doesn't care about blood and dirty hands at all, he is just refreshing!

His other hand pressed against the chin of the mask, and with a slight pull, he pulled the mask off the lower half of his mouth, and most of the mask covered his cheeks and the area above the bridge of his nose.

Chen Xiangsheng took a big bite directly, and his teeth pierced into the soft and tight venison, nourishing a lot of blood.

Raw meat mixed with blood churned in Chen Xiangsheng's mouth, and the thick smell of blood poured into his nose, but Chen Xiangsheng's eyes didn't blink, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

The flesh and blood finally slid into his throat with difficulty, Chen Xiangsheng did not stop, biting down a large piece of venison one bite after another, as if he was tasting a peerless delicacy, but the picture was a little terrifying.

Seeing that Chen Xiangsheng didn't react, and he was still eating so fragrantly, Long Ritian was a little stricken. I don't know where he took out some strange blades of grass of different shapes, and stuffed his mouth with venison.

Chen Xiangsheng also knows this kind of grass leaves, and eating it can reduce a lot of fishy smell, and the taste will be a little better, but Chen Xiangsheng doesn't need it at all.

Once upon a time, he also used these to be used as cooking.

The consumption of the supernatural is very high, which also makes their food consumption increase. If you can't accept the energy brought by raw meat, relying on the fruit of the tree alone is not enough to replenish the body's losses.

The speed at which the two of them ate faster and faster, and there was quite a bit of a scramble, but in a few minutes, there were a bunch of skeletons left on the ground.

Looking at the bloody ground, Chen Xiangsheng touched his stomach, which was seven points full, and felt a little unfinished.

It's all to blame on Long Ritian, if it weren't for him, he would have been able to eat very much.

……

Once you've had a good night's sleep, refreshed, and a full stomach, it's time to think about how to get out of here.

At this moment, Long Ritian threw a small black U-shaped object at Chen Xiangsheng, and said loudly: "This is for you, this thing is a translator, which can make you understand their language, which is of great use." ”

Chen Xiangsheng looked at the black object in his hand, he felt a little familiar, and wondered in his heart, this small thing can actually be used to translate the languages of different spiritual realms?!

Its volume is only about one cubic centimeter, light as nothing, but it has a hard texture, which is not a product of science and technology at all, and is more like some kind of exotic treasure.

As if seeing Chen Xiangsheng's doubts, Long Ritian said, "Don't you know? This is a product of history, which has been passed down for a long time from ancient times to the present, and every spiritual realm has its existence. ”

A flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed, and Chen Xiangsheng remembered that he had also seen this in his parents.

Chen Xiangsheng also specially inquired about this.

This block is called the Thousand Phases, and it is an item that has been handed down since ancient times, and cannot be imitated or destroyed. It is known that all spiritual realms have his presence, and it is a must for explorers.

The value of [Thousand Phases] is big and big, and it's not big or big. It's common in the circle of explorers, but few people know about it outside of it.

Its appearance made Chen Xiangsheng think, why did [Thousand Phases] exist in all the spiritual realms, and who traveled through the secret path to spread them? So what is his purpose......

At this time, Chen Xiangsheng noticed that Long Ritian was also wearing [Thousand Phases] in his ears, no wonder he could communicate with the Red Flame Army and make an agreement.

Chen Xiangsheng nodded and pinned [Thousand Phases] to the left earlobe. A cold feeling came from the earlobe, and from a distance, it added a handsomeness.

"Let's talk about how to get out." Chen Xiangsheng said with a serious expression.

"Hmm."

Long Ritian answered, picked up a branch and drew the surrounding layout on the ground, saying something.

……

Half an hour had passed, and the two had already made a rough plan, and everything was ready.

Under the leadership of Long Ritian, Chen Xiangsheng ran quickly in one direction with his backpack.

Relying on the memory in his mind, Long Ritian constantly discerns the direction and corrects the route.

Crossing three hillsides and crossing four small rivers, the two suddenly saw several figures swaying in the woods in front of them.

Long Ritian's footsteps quickly stopped, and Chen Xiangsheng also slowed down, looking into the distance.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Chen Xiangsheng could clearly see that it was the Red Flame Army.

The five of them were divided into groups, their eyes looking around, constantly wandering through the woods, forming an impenetrable line of defense.

However, because of the existence of the cloak on his body, even with the bonus of the Red Flame Mecha to his eyesight, the Red Flame Army did not discover the existence of Chen Xiangsheng and Long Ritian.

Chen Xiangsheng couldn't see the other party's purpose, turned his head to look at Long Ritian, and asked with a question in his eyes: What is the situation?

Long Ritian shook his head, his expression was full of anger, and his expression seemed to say: Why are you again! It's really a ghost!

Compared with Chen Xiangsheng's question, Long Ritian wanted to get up and beat them violently.

Under Chen Xiangsheng's dissuasion, Long Ritian temporarily stopped this idea. According to Chen Xiangsheng's words, he drew a map of the surroundings on the land.

Chen Xiangsheng's position was probably southeast-central, and the defense line formed by the Red Flame Army was located in their northwest.

This alone is not enough, roughly write down the map, Chen Xiangsheng and Long Ritian advanced along the defense line, observing the situation along the way.

It took half an hour for Chen Xiangsheng to find that the Red Flame Army had surrounded an area, and there were other people moving around inside, and it was estimated that there were a lot of troops.

This area covers the locations of the three secret passages, and according to Chen Xiangsheng's guess, this is to completely cut off their support and also cut off their back route.

Or is it that there's support over there? However, this is unlikely, because Chen Xiangsheng didn't hear any fighting sounds at all, and judging from the brand-new equipment of the Red Flame Army, the other party didn't look like he had experienced a battle.

No matter why, Chen Xiangsheng and Long Ritian didn't think about retreating from the secret passage at all, nor did they waste time waiting for support from there.

The Red Flame Army's actions were a good thing for them, which meant that the forces on the side of the border barrier were partially drained, and it was when the forces were empty, which greatly increased their probability of breaking through.

In this way, it seems that the Red Flame Army thinks that they are unlikely to take the initiative.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Xiangsheng's mouth hooked up a smile, feng shui takes turns, and then it's my turn to surprise you.

However, this move by the Red Flame Army also meant that the time available to them to break through the siege became shorter.

Otherwise, when the people outside the border and the people in the forest meet, Chen Xiangsheng and Long Ritian will face the situation of being surrounded on both sides, and they will be afraid that it will be difficult for them to fly even if they have wings.

Without hesitation, Chen Xiangsheng and Long Ritian moved forward with all their might, shuttling through the dense forest like a labyrinth, and it only took more than ten minutes for them to reach their destination.

This is the outermost part of the entire "Forest Jail", located in the northern part of the map.

Hidden in a bush, Chen Xiangsheng looked outside, and a steel fence with no edge in sight spread out horizontally, exuding a cold sense of oppression.

The steel fence was about twenty meters high, and it was empty, without a single patrolling soldier.

At intervals in the steel walls, there would be a small opening, and from the small mouth would stick out a cold muzzle, and inside the muzzle was a deep darkness, as if it was about to devour people alive.

Not only that, but there are also a lot of electronic eyes on it, which are turning and turning to see the surrounding situation.

These are only visible threats, and no one knows how many dangers lurk behind them.

Not far from the two of them, a steel city gate several meters high and the steel city wall were spliced together, and the thick sense of déjà vu made people unable to escape.

However, for Chen Xiangsheng, it makes not much difference whether he walks the door or not.

Everywhere Chen Xiangsheng and Long Ritian looked, they couldn't see a living person, but it was the danger hidden under the unknown that was often the most terrifying.

After determining the surrounding situation, the two reviewed their previous battle plan again. In this operation, they not only want to break through, but also save people!