Chapter 48: Eighteen Grids

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Fog grass, what's going on? Isn't it night on the Fallen Soul Slope?

Now it's pitch black and red eyes, and the landscape has become a horror movie in a blink of an eye.

Gou Cheng shook his hands and slapped the strong talisman, vajra talisman, invisibility talisman, and swift talisman on his body, while directing several trap bees to go out to inquire about information.

What? Why do you say your hands are shaking?

Don't ask, it's exciting to ask.

I'm honest and shy, and Xiao Langjun is not even a junior brother.

Every time something great happens, he will be excited.

Ahem.

Far from it.

The trap beast opened its mouth and spewed out the mud that fell and gnawed all the way, and by the way, it spewed out a swarm of a dozen trap bees.

The trap bee buzzed, cocked its ass, and flew to the red eyes with pride.

Then, at a faster speed, the bee smoked from its butt and flew back.

== This defeat is eaten so fast!

The dense red eyes seemed to smell the fragrance, and against the pressure of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period emitted by the trap beast, they quickly came to Gou Cheng.

"Light up!"

Gou Cheng let out a loud shout, and a flame talisman was directly torn open and thrown into the red eye.

With a "boom", the flame talisman burned, illuminating the surroundings into daylight, and also allowing Gou Cheng to see the red eyes clearly.

Worm?

This was Gou Cheng's first impression of red eyes. These scorpion-looking bugs are too similar to the sandworms in the previous raiders, with two pincers and eight legs, and long and thick tail spines.

But on closer inspection, there is a difference.

The first difference is the cultivation, these red eyes, have a cultivation close to the middle stage of foundation building, and the cultivation of the sandworm in the strategy is completely different from the cultivation of the highest foundation building stage.

Gou Cheng suddenly realized, no wonder the butt of the trap bee is smoking, the cultivation level is two grades worse, but it is not two levels, no matter how many trap bees there are, they can't snipe.

The second is the eyes, the cute fleshy provider sandworm is a cute and big black eye, compared with the current fierce and vicious red eyes, more than a grade of beauty.

Then there is the cocked tail spines, although the tail spines are indeed long and thick, but the black, red, dry and hard appearance is absolutely not good for deliciousness.

To sum up, this group of guys is definitely not a sandworm, at most a mutated sandworm.

Fortunately, these guys still have some animal instincts, and under the attack of the flame charm, they retreated a lot, and the flames also caused some damage to the insects who didn't have time to retreat.

But there are too many bugs!

The so-called ants bite more than the elephant. What's more, the gap between Gou Cheng's small body and elephants is quite obvious, and these insects are much bigger than ants!

It's not easy!

The wind is tight, and it is whistling.

Gou Cheng threw two more flame charms into the swarm, forcing the swarm to get out of the way.

Gou Cheng shrank his body under the belly of the trap beast, and when he pressed the trap, the trap beast spread its hooves and ran away.

Rustling, the swarm of insects quickly closed and chased towards one man and one beast.

The perception of the trap beast is fully open, and when it encounters mountains and mountains, it crosses rivers and rivers, runs straight and sticks out its tongue, and it almost falls off the stomach of the trap beast when it is sore.

But the group of insects that seemed to have fallen into the devil chased after them, like a piece of sticky candy, and they couldn't shake it off.

Every once in a while, Gou Cheng slapped a wind talisman on the body of the Trap Beast, or stuffed a few spirit stones into the Trap Beast's stomach to cheer up the Trap Beast.

In the wind-like feeling, Gou Cheng felt that he had crossed the mountains, ran over the grassland, jumped off the cliffs, and flew over the swamps....as if he had run through all the maps mentioned in the customs clearance tips.

Gou Cheng scolded the person who wrote the secret to clearing the customs in his heart, and he was too pitted.

What about the good nine-square grids?

What's the matter with the bugs behind this ass?

In the midst of Gou Cheng's cursing, the scenery suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly brightened. The dim light entered his eyes, and Gou Cheng once again ran into the desert map he had first entered.

"Ge Laozi, Lao Tzu is not running, come on, see my artillery. Bright brought the courage to stop the trap beast and turn to face the bugs, ready to use the inventory to make the bugs call themselves grandpa.

A rustling sound sounded, and the insects seemed to be afraid of the light, and slowed down significantly in the light. Then it made a rustling sound, burrowed into the desert floor, and vanished.

When there was no more sound in the desert, Gou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly found the tights given by Dharma Protector C and put them on his body.

Gou Cheng put away the trap beast, found a hidden place to set up a defensive formation, and began to clean up his inventory.

In the chase just now, Gou Cheng consumed one-tenth of the wind talismans, but they were all wind talismans in the foundation building period and the qi cultivation period, and he didn't use one of the ten wind talismans with the power of the golden pill period.

That's the benefit of being big.

Gou Cheng took out the map and sketched the places he had just sensed with his perception on the map.

The chase just now actually had a lot of dramatic elements, because there were a lot of breath fluctuations in his five senses, and around him, in addition to him and a group of bugs, there must be other people.

And running in the map also made him perceive more breath in the map. But those people or beasts, when they saw him being chased by a large group of insects, chose not to move.

"It's good not to move, when I move after I don't move, it won't affect the Dao heart. Gou Cheng laughed, took out the soil that the trap beast had secretly collected during the run, and studied it.

The dark map where you can't see your fingers is different from here.

Gou Cheng rubbed his fingers against the sand in the dark desert, feeling that the sand was hard and sticky. But the scenery corresponding to the dark desert is very similar to the scenery of this desert, which means a bit of reflection.

Could it be that under this ground, there is a reverse map corresponding to the map, but it is black.

This place is not a nine-square grid, but an eighteen-square grid?

Gou Cheng pondered, but there was no mention of the eighteen-square grid in the secret book, could it be that this new dark nine-square grid appeared after the mutation of the Falling Soul Slope.

Then this mutation is not ordinary.

Gou Cheng thought about this possibility and trembled with excitement.

It's a little scary.

Gou Cheng thought about it, and there was a rumbling sound from the cave where he was hiding.

He walked out of the cave and watched as the sky began to tilt, the ground began to overturn, and the map turned over.

In the process of flipping, a huge black hole appeared, as if it was going to swallow the entire map into darkness.

"Here we go again. Take a breath, it's too fast. ”