Once again down-to-earth, Qin Feng only felt that his heart was filled with happiness. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I fell straight to the edge of the cliff and stopped moving.

From dusk to dawn the next day. Qin Feng opened his eyes from a light sleep, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but chuckle, whether he was timid or finally clever, in short, Wang Yi didn't dare to come and try to push himself off the cliff.

Looking at the opposite side, there has been no rest since yesterday and even when night falls, at this time the village is full of logs, and the barbarian laborers are still working on the edge of the cliff, and the bridge has seen the rudimentary shape. However, it will take more than ten days to complete the project, even if it is successful.

Sitting up calmly, Qin Feng walked towards the abyss surrounded by sixteen huge stone pillars, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance. Turning his head to Qing'e, who was still resting in the shade of the tree, he asked, "This is the shortcut you said?"

Avoiding Wang Yi, who was too diligent and eager to be supported, Qing'e came over and said, "This is it." As he spoke, he pulled out his two spears and turned them in his hands, and said proudly: "Next, don't worry, as far as I know, the demon beast below will only appear every ten days to accept the barbarians' tribute." There are still four days left before it will next appear. Take a step back and say that if you really meet it, let it taste the power of my two guns. ”

Qin Feng was suspicious: "I'm afraid that the information you have is wrong. ”

Like a loyal dog, Wang Yi sarcastically said: "Since you are afraid, then what are you doing here!"

Qing'e immediately scolded angrily: "Shut up!" Seeing that Wang Yi's face was aggrieved, he calmed down. Only then did he say softly to Qin Feng: "Don't worry, there will be no mistakes." The giant ape was an accident, and I don't know how the barbarians subdued the monster. But under this abyss, even the monster that guards the spirit tree does not have the ability of the giant ape. With that, Qing'e withdrew her left and right guns, took out one bullet each, and replaced it with two painted bullets.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth couldn't help twitching, he vaguely remembered that he had seen this kind of similar bullet in that shop when he bought the hand cannon with Luo Qi a few months ago, and the cheapest one was a thousand spirit stones, and this squandered was all obtained by himself by being deceived into obtaining spirit stones, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at the weapon in Qing'e's hand anymore. He grabbed the rope from under the one-man high stone plate on the side and threw it down, and then pulled it with his hand, making sure that it was very strong, and urged: "Let's go down." ”

Without taking into account Wang Yi's feelings, Qing'e suddenly jumped on Qin Feng's back, ambiguous like a worldly couple, "Carry me down." ”

In a hurry, Wang Yi immediately stopped Qin Feng, "Qing'e, I'll carry you." ”

I felt that Qing'e's chest was pressing, and Qing'e reached out and pulled Wang Yi's shirt away, "Go away!" ”

Qin Feng had to throw a wry smile, naturally he was not appreciated. I had no choice but to jump down the rope, and I finally felt a little unbearable in my heart, and it was rare for the Holy Mother to comfort me: "Although this guy is a little timid, but when you are in trouble, he came to save you, can't you spare a little bit?"

Qing'e turned her face away and replied angrily: "I didn't ask him, he himself wanted to stalk." ”

At the right time, Wang Yi's bloated body also grabbed the rope and slid down, and it was not easy to say much for a while, and Qin Feng also began to concentrate on the matter at hand.

slid down dozens of feet, and suddenly felt his body tighten, but he heard Qing'e say nervously: "Qin Feng, look below." ”

At the bottom of the abyss, it turned out to be full of white bones, but fortunately, I didn't see the legendary demon beast. Deliberately dropped a stone, and there was no abnormal sound, Qin Feng was still on guard, and the space suddenly opened up more than doubled, and there was really a passage in front of him, but the ground was covered with strange gelatinous objects.

Vigilant in his heart, Qin Feng suddenly turned around and looked around.

Dragon Snail!

A volute with a diameter of two feet wide is lying dormant on the edge of the rock wall. But seeing Qing'e's body straightened, she stared at the tentacle-like eyes of the dragon snail like she was stupid.

Qin Feng suddenly shouted: "Qing'e, what are you doing in a daze!"

This drink, but as if frightened, her body twitched, and Qing'e danced with her hands and screamed: "Ah! ”

Qin Feng was speechless: "I'm not letting you scream." "Suddenly remembered that if the spider builds a web, the gecko changes color, and the dragon snail that is rumored to be almost extinct will have a kind of talent similar to illusion, this is probably the reason why those barbarians mistakenly worship it as a god, and now even Qing'e is also the Tao.

As for why he didn't get hit, it was probably because this level of illusion was too weak, so weak that he couldn't even perceive it. After all, although the spiritual power is imprisoned, the state of mind in the Dan period still exists.

Bang, bang!

Suddenly, Qing'e inexplicably pulled the trigger, and the two specially prepared bullets were all wasted, and the two stone walls that were hit were actually blasted out of a gap that was a foot deep. At the same time, the two guns only listened to the sound of the machine in Qing'e, and then poured out no projectiles.

I vaguely remember that every time Qing'e fired a bullet with this kind of paint, she had to move on the handle of the gun to continue to use it, "Huh." Qin Feng stepped forward and was about to snatch the two guns.

But seeing that the transparent neck of the dragon snail bulged out a cloud of white substance, "Get out of the way!" The color changed, Qin Feng pushed Qing'e, and at the same time dodged to the other side.

But the viscous liquid seemed to be very viscous, clinging to the rock wall and condensing.

This ridiculous demon beast, if there is still a breath of spiritual power, it can be killed by raising your hand. But at this time, it made Qin Feng jealous again: "You must not be hit." ”

Another mouthful of mucus sprayed, but the target was Qing'e. Qin Feng didn't have time to rescue, so he simply took advantage of the gap and rushed straight towards the dragon snail. Behind her, Qing'e fell to the ground, struggling like a drowning man. However, the more he struggled, the more rapidly the mucus spread, slowly pressing from his body to his head.

Poof, poof!

Qin Feng didn't get forced in, it was like spitting, the dragon snail kept squirting out slime, but he was forced to dodge in four directions.

After a few breaths of delay, the diffused mucus forced into Qing'e's seven orifices. A fatal feeling of suffocation, as if waking it up from the hallucination, "Senior save me!"

The cry for help was weak, as if coming from the deep sea, and even four simple words were not said, the pervasive mucus soaked into her mouth, and Qing'e had no choice but to close her mouth.

"Don't breathe, hold on. He could only gamble again, gritted his teeth, dispelled the idea of trying to consume the mucus in the dragon snail gland first, and decisively swept away.

At the same time, seeing that Qing'e's life was in danger, Wang Yiyi yelled and jumped straight down from the rope of more than ten meters.

"Ahh With a scream, he rolled on the ground, but fortunately he didn't look at Long Snail without distraction, and rushed straight towards Qing'e, reaching into the viscous gel as if to hold it.

"Does this idiot want to be martyred!" Without time to care, two more slime sprays came to avoid Qin Feng to the edge of the rock wall. "Brute, underestimate me. With both feet on it, Qin Feng walked against the wall.

Approaching step by step, the dragon snail moved unusually slowly like a snail, and another mouthful of mucus sprayed, and after being narrowly predicted by Qin Feng, he quickly drilled back into the volute.

Choke!

Under the slash, there was a sound of steel clashing, and he didn't care about the numbness in his hands, and his dantian Qin Feng gathered at one point, standing on the volute, and stabbed nine swords in a row.

Card rub.

The thick carapace shattered, and another sword was fed, and dark blue blood splattered out in an instant.

"Uhh In an instant, the dragon snail shot out of the volute like a spring, elongated and became more than several times larger like a sponge, and flipped over and swallowed the large mouth densely covered with thousands of teeth.

Unaware that the blood of the dragon snail was actually corrosive, Qin Feng's face changed suddenly: "It's too bad." "The body that has lost its spiritual power is completely unable to keep up with the reaction of the brain, and can only be swallowed in the mouth at a loss, being crushed and squeezed by thousands of blade-like teeth.

Even the Jieli Sword fell outside, and Qin Feng struggled in vain with his limbs torn by sharp teeth, stuck in his throat, and couldn't help but be overjoyed through the translucent flesh of the dragon snail.

Only then did he realize that Wang Yi was not martyrdom at all, his hands reached into the backpack behind Qing'e's waist, and his hands tried his best to pull out a stick-like object from the mucus, triggering the machine, and the transparent mist was emitted, and the viscous liquid began to solidify and crystallize at a speed that was visible to the naked eye in an instant. After a few breaths, Wang Yi's arms shook and he took Qing'e out.

The spirit is mighty.

This is a low-level auxiliary technique commonly used in water-based techniques, but I didn't expect that Fang Shi could actually complete the burning without the help of spiritual power!