Chapter 49: A Thousand Miles of Divine Tombs (1)
"Ao--" A miserable scream kept ringing in the air. Zhou Kou was frightened when he saw it. The giant wolf and the demon knight were dropped into his mouth by a strange giant insect. The insect looked like a bamboo worm, but it was seventy or eighty feet long. The green and shiny shell looked like it was carved from jade, and the middle element could flow particularly clearly.
Its six insect feet are extremely slender, folded in strange directions, and are extremely agile in movement.
And its jaw mouth looked like a huge pliers, which was clamping the wolf rider and swinging it hard. The giant wolf's tragic sound annoyed it, and with a crack, the wolf and the demons broke all its bones, and there was no sound.
It waved its head and threw the wolf rider away. The wolf rider around it roared and wanted to escape, but he didn't care about chasing humans.
But the reckless insects would not let them go, and their bodies twisted and jumped between the mountains and forests, making them look easy. Its torso is more like a centipede, which can rotate at any angle, and use the mouth of the jaw and whip to attack the giant wolf at will.
The wolf rider did not expect to provoke such a giant insect, and this thing seemed to be very revenge. It killed seven or eight wolf riders in just a few seconds. The remaining ones scattered, and the giant insect made a strange squeaking sound and quickly passed through the mountains and forests and chased them.
Song Zheng ran away five times, and Zhou Kou was still pulled by him, facing the direction of the battle, suddenly a trace of madness flashed in his eyes: "Good materials!"
He took out a small dark bowl and threw it into the air. A special force of sucking at the bottom of the bowl was emitted. The souls of the killed giant wolf beasts rose slowly and crawled into the small bowl.
He took back the small bowl and saw that it was filled with mist inside, as if it were water surface, and there were seven small wolf souls swimming in a daze.
After running for dozens of miles, the sky was completely dark. Five people found a cave. Outside the entrance was a large area of complex huge rocks. If you didn't walk within one meter, you wouldn't be able to see a cave here.
After getting in and cleaning, Shi Yi sat down: "We are lucky, we are the eighth-level reckless worms. This may be the gentlest of all high-level reckless worms. If you fall asleep, you will not care about anything, but if you wake up, you will be very revenge."
The five people were cultivating around a sleeping centipede. No wonder they were very calm for an hour. And this time, the wolf rider was so lucky that the wolf rider woke up the centipede. Otherwise, the five people would have to deal with dozens of wolf riders. Whether they could survive was only five or five.
Zhou Kou held his little bowl and giggled.
Song Zheng sat at the entrance of the cave and said silently. Once he calmed down, he inevitably thought of the current desperate situation. Are they still alive, but how long can they live? The luck today cannot be there all the time.
The night wind yelled, and the roar of giant beasts in the distance came faintly, the joy of reckless insects, and the wind was filled with the smell of blood. I don’t know which predator was harvesting.
"Don't think about it." Shi Yi patted him: "Go and have a rest, I'll guard the first post."
Song Zheng forced a smile and lay down against the hole wall. Although his mind was very messy, he was too tired on the day. His eyelids were heavy and he fell asleep quickly.
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When he woke up the next morning, he suddenly said to everyone: "I thought of a solution, but 90% of them may fail and be punished by the sky fire. But I don't want to try my luck in the realm of desperation. There is only destruction but no luck here. Those spiritual creatures have strong species to wait for, I want to give it a try."
The four of them were stunned, and Wang Jiu was ecstatic: "You should do it as a scholar, I knew you could definitely come up with a solution."
Song Zheng shook his head bitterly: "I said that at most, it is only 10% possible."
Wang Jiu said repeatedly: "It's already very high. Let's go to snatch spiritual objects, and there may not be any 10%."
Song Zheng said: "But you may be able to survive in the ultimate realm..."
"Living? Can these few days be considered alive? And maybe it will be done in the next moment." Zhou Kou snorted, holding his little black bowl in his hand.
Song Zheng had already thought about it: "I'll go first, you can watch from behind. If you succeed, do it immediately like me. If I fail... you can hurry up and return."
He continued, "Actually, I have been suspicious in my heart, and you said, "The Heaven Fire is going to kill us, it is unreasonable. There is no need for the Heaven Fire to torture us like this. It is fully capable of killing us directly, so why bother so much? So this imperial edict should have flaws."
"And before we come, those who escaped also proved that the sky fire may not be really dead. He can tell the difference between going out and running away sincerely. Therefore, it will definitely leave us a way out."
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Although Song Zheng believed that his judgment was correct, it was a life-and-death test after all. And once he did this, either life or death, the choice between the front and the opposite is the most cruel!
The five people trekked again and rushed to Tianduan Canyon. They were full of dangers on the road, but fortunately they did not go too deep this time. In addition, they had rich experience in escaping death and were always careful. Finally, five days later, they rushed to the side of the Shenchen Mountain of Tianduan Canyon, covered in wounds.
Although more than ten days have passed, traces of the last strong seed washing can be seen everywhere, with blood stains on the stone walls and white bones under the cliffs. Thirty miles northwest of the canyon mouth, a high earth mountain bulged, which was a new nest built by a group of warlike tiger ants. They were preparing to march into the Tianduan Canyon.
Shi Yi took Zhou Kou and investigated the surrounding area for a while. After returning, he said seriously: "There are a lot of more dangerous places around him. In addition to the wild beasts and reckless insects, there are also traces of the demon patrol team."
Song Zheng nodded: "Where are the people from our seventh town?"
"There are still many, hundreds of people, all gathered at the entrance of the canyon. They gathered together, otherwise they would be difficult to survive."
Song Zheng took a deep breath, suddenly smiled at the four people, pretending to be relaxed: "Bless me, I hope I can find a way out."
Wang Jiu's eyes almost burst into tears. He quickly lowered his head to cover it up, gritting his teeth and hating the sky. Zhao Xiao pursed his lips, but unfortunately there were wrinkles on the corners of his mouth: "If things are done, we will escape together; if things are failed, we will go with you soon."
Shi Yi muttered: "Don't be lucky..."
Zhao Xiao glanced at him, and Shi Yi quickly smiled and said, "I didn't say anything."
Zhou Kou said: "Why don't you go there?"
"No, it's the most suitable for me to go." Song Zheng shook his head. The idea was what he thought of, and of course he would bear the risks. Also because it was his idea, he was the one who could adapt to the situation the most.
He checked himself again, and his extremely ragged clothes tidied up a bit of a scholarly aura, and held his fists and bowed: "Brothers, I hope I can see you again!"
After saying that, he suddenly turned around and left resolutely.
Chapter completed!