Chapter 114: The Fisherman Profits
This Sky Devouring Corpse Demon was a little smaller than the previous one, with a pale cyan python shape on its lower body, and its upper body was about the same, with two conspicuous huge nostrils.
"How is it possible, how can you avoid my deathly detection, I-"
As soon as this Sky Devouring Corpse Demon came out, the situation was immediately reversed, and the faceless man screamed, he couldn't run yet, and before he finished speaking, he was swallowed by the black hole in the belly of the giant python.
The black hole closed, and the giant python coiled up, digesting the faceless man's body little by little.
In addition, the sky-swallowing corpse demon underestimated Roshan's self-explosion and backlash, the black hole was exploded, and after a few struggles, he fell to the ground and died next to the giant python.
"Roarโ"
The giant python screamed, and actually reached out to tear the sky-swallowing corpse demon into pieces of minced meat, stuffed it into its nostrils and ate it.
After a long time, it seemed to digest the Faceless Man, and then straightened up and disappeared into the gray mist.
Thundered!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang where it had just disappeared, followed by a flash of silver light, and then everything was calm.
On the other side, Chen Mu was trudging through the gray realm, trying to find a water source.
He has lost his way and does not know the north, south, east, west, and north.
Most of the creatures that die in the Gray Realm are disoriented and end up dying of thirst and starvation, rather than dying of other dangers.
Chen Mu originally hoped that he could encounter a few mutant beasts that were not so dangerous, and after hunting, he would be able to drink blood.
Unexpectedly, after wandering around for a long time, the hair did not touch half of the roots, and the road was bare and dry hard land except for the gray fog, and I couldn't even eat the soil.
"It is said that although the gray world is very barren, it will not be without grass, even if there is no mutant beast, then a zombie can make do, are they all scared away by the previous trolls?"
Chen Mu is bitter in his heart, the most important thing now is to solve the problem of water shortage, and the second is to identify the direction and find a way to get out of the gray world.
According to the experience of the natives of this world, the easiest way is to catch a native of the Gray Realm, that is, a creature born and raised in the Gray Realm, whether it is a mutant beast or a zombie, it can barely be used.
These creatures have lived in the gray world for a long time, and some aspects have changed accordingly, they can recognize the general direction, and they are less affected by the gray fog than outsiders.
Chen Mu wanted to catch a guide, but he didn't meet anything along the way, and he didn't find any supplies, and he ran out of food and pills, and he was so thirsty that he was about to hallucinate.
"No, no, no, it's not a way to turn around like this, or try digging a well?"
As soon as this thought came to him, he felt ridiculous, and he was really desperate.
Swish!
A shadow ran over from the side, Chen Mu suddenly came to his senses, now it's a boss, he has no choice, he can only do it first.
Urging the extremely dim black light in the sea of qi, he chased after the light work.
The field of vision is disturbed by the gray fog, and it is not clear to see, and it can only barely be recognized that the thing is not big, and it is the size of an ordinary husky, and it still staggers when it runs, and it doesn't seem to be a powerful monster.
"Don't run, come to your uncle's bowl!"
Chen Mu gritted his teeth, urged the light power to the limit, flew forward in a flash, and successfully pressed the thing under him, not to mention a fat beating first, eliminating the other party's ability to resist.
Bang bang bang!
The beating made him panting, but the thing was still writhing desperately, making a squeaky scream, and it felt a bit like an expired silicone toy, hard and soft, and a little slimy, fried chicken disgusting.
"Damn, why is this thing so familiar?!"
Chen Mu looked down, and his eyelids jumped wildly.
He had beaten the thing into a muddy shape, similar to the soft mud monster in the game, with a ball wriggling and struggling on top, and the rudiments of a strange face flashing on it from time to time.
It turned out to be a faceless man!
I don't know what calamity it encountered, it turned into this ghost, and its volume was several times smaller than when Chen Mu saw it before, only the size of a yoga ball.
Cracking sound!
Chen Mu recognized that it was this thing, and then he saw that it didn't seem to be any threat, and he immediately jumped up and jerked, and even the Immortal Fire Immortal Body was mobilized.
After smoking for a long time, he was completely out of strength, and the black light in the sea of qi almost became a candle in the wind.
The Faceless Man was also beaten into a puddle of silver-gray slurry, lying on the ground trembling slightly, and clearly on the verge of death.
"Spicy chicken, this meal is revenge for Xiao Hei, and I will settle accounts with you when I get out!"
Chen Mu sat down on the ground and kicked the mud with his foot: "Hey, squeak if you don't die, don't you even have the ability to speak?"
"Squeak. โ
The mud shook a few times, and it really squeaked.
"I'll it, you're really squeaky, it seems that you really can't speak, what's the use of keeping your little life, can you find a water source?" Chen Mu was full of black lines, and continued to ask: "If you can, squeak once, if you can't, squeak twice." โ
"Squeak!" Muddy barely raised his voice, obviously still having an instinct to survive.
"Okay, your life is saved for the time being, let's find a water source first, can you still go?"
"Squeak. โ
"Yes, I finally picked up a guide dog, I didn't expect it to be an uncle, I'll take you with you, don't mess around with any bad intentions, otherwise I'll pull you on my back if I die, understand?"
"Squeak!"
The mud was quite cowardly, Chen Mu rolled his eyes, and barely gathered a layer of black light and European energy in his hand, only then did he carefully grasp the top of the mud and lift it up.
"Which direction?" he spun around with the mud in place, "If the direction is right, squeak, I can't go far to get the nearest water source." โ
"Squeak. โ
Following the direction indicated by the mud, Chen Mu cautiously moved forward.
After walking for more than half an hour, I determined the direction with the mud several times on the way, and I really found a water source.
"It's amazing my mud, it's really there!"
Chen Mu's tears were about to fall, and two steps in front of him, there was a small hole, the size of an adult's fist.
But it's such a super inconspicuous little hole, and it's actually bubbling up outside, and you can see by looking at the color that it's a branch of the underground pure river, and I don't know how it came out of it.
Syllable!
Chen Mu threw the mud on the ground and stepped on it, squatted down and drank violently, and only stopped when his stomach was drummed, and he finally came back to life.
"Squeak!"
The mud was drenched by the water of the clean river, and suddenly a puff of gray smoke came out, as if it had been burned, and it let out a wail like begging for mercy.
"Yo, you're afraid of this thing, let's do it again?" Chen Mu picked up a large handful of clean river water and poured it on the mud.
"Squeak squeakโ"
The mud screamed and scurried up, almost breaking free from under his feet, and in an instant it collapsed into a puddle of gray smoke again.
The silver-gray light on its body was dim, almost black-gray, and it looked dying.