He Lingchuan could only move forward with his waist bent.
As for the wind beasts, they have become the size of ordinary goats and can move forward and retreat as freely as tigers.
This stone nest is very spacious, but it seems cramped when hundreds of pig demon corpses are piled up. Tiger Jiao Yu only took one look and said: "Wang Mazi is right, the way they are stacked is too weird."
These are idiots! No matter how close they are to each other, there is no way they can stay together like this.
This is not intimacy, this is mutual harm.
He Lingchuan asked Zhao Dazui: "Have many people been here?"
"Not much." Zhao covered his nose with his mouth and tried to remember, "That's me, the county worker, and a few diggers." Not many people are willing to do this kind of dirty work.
Therefore, the site is still quite well preserved.
Although the huge boulder cracked the cracks in the ground, it was still too smelly here. Zhao Dazui retched a few times and couldn't help begging for mercy: "Sir, when can we go up?"
"Wait a minute." Jiao Yu was inspecting the bones, while He Lingchuan inspected the surrounding area of ​​the stone nest. There were scattered thorns everywhere, each one black and white and as sharp as a needle.
The thorns have barbs and are venomous, and the person who is stung will be in bad luck.
There are even a few thorns that penetrate deep into the stone wall.
Even He Lingchuan spent a lot of effort to pull them out, which shows how strong they were when they were inserted.
He asked Jiao Yu: "How does the pig demon attack?"
"Them?" Jiao Yu thought for a while, "Recoil quickly, or simply shoot a poisonous stinger."
"How many ejaculations can be made at one time?"
"Dozens of them." Jiao Yu said, "And all at the same time."
"That's awesome." He also thought about making the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, but it turned out that Hao Zhu was born with it.
"Are these guys just shooting for fun in their own nests?" Not to mention destroying flowers and plants, it's also bad to shoot your companions.
Jiao Yu walked over, looked and smelled: "An enemy appeared in the nest. The way these pigs died is the same as the wind-drilling beasts."
General Ling also said angrily: "After the murderer killed the pigs, he threw them back into the underground lair without even trying to cover up the flaws. Those guys in Zhitian Township are indifferent and can't even understand this!"
He Lingchuan was thoughtful.
It was dark underground, but fortunately a few bunches of fluorescent grass illuminated the place perfectly.
He Lingchuan pointed to the rock wall covered with thorns and said, "Isn't this red blood blood?"
There are red spots on the rock wall, but they don't look like blood stains.
Chapter completed!