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Chapter 208: Escape

If Ulu's current mental strength is used to control external objects, it can reach the one-handed power of a seven or eight-year-old child, which means it is impossible to break open the rocks covering the art array.

Therefore, he could only look for patterns of the magic array in the cracks of the rocks. Fortunately, the black dragon fish destroyed most of the rock walls when it rushed around, so that he found enough patterns in it.

As these lines were destroyed one after another, the film that blocked the hole finally showed obvious turmoil. Even if you look at it from your eyes, you can confirm that the film has become much thinner.

"It should be almost the same, right?"

Ulu gathered his spirits, and his whole right hand turned into corrosive tentacles under the singing movement. Five thick and long tentacles were tangled into pieces, and they stabbed the film like a drill bit.

As if he was verifying his idea, the film made a crisp sound like glass shattering. The corrosive tentacles did not bounce away as before, but pierced the film in an instant!

The next moment the film was pierced, the lake water poured in from that crack. The entire film was torn open by the power of the lake water, and the cave was filled with the lake water in a moment. Before Ulu could even be excited by breaking the barrier, he was already wrapped in the lake water.

He firmly grasped the Demon Book, which still released the white light, and tried to relax his body while holding his breath.

Although he is not good at swimming, he still understands the principle that the tighter his body becomes, the easier it is to sink. Only by relaxing and stretching his limbs as much as possible can he surface smoothly.

Wuyin Lake is very deep. When he was taken to the bottom of the lake by Hechris, Ulu almost suffocated. Now he floats upward at this slow speed, and the oxygen stored in his body is even less than enough, and he is still consumed before it emerges.

After enduring for more than ten seconds under the suffocation, he finally couldn't hold it in. The cold lake water poured in from his mouth and nose, quickly extinguishing his consciousness.

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There are lush trees beside Wuyin Lake, and there is a big tree that two people hugged each other almost a few steps apart. At the root of the tree, various luminous fungi are parasitic.

Ulu blinked his eyes and woke up from his coma, and found himself lying under one of the big trees. The Book of Demons is right at hand, and the "Divine Light Shining" has been interrupted.

He sniffed and choked a few slight sips. There was no lake between his mouth and nose, but he felt a strange and uncomfortable feeling, and even some swelling and pain on his head.

Looking around, he found some blood on the trunk at a little above the tree roots. It seemed that he was washed to the shore by the tide of the lake and then hit the tree head-on.

"The blood has not completely dried up, and I should have been in a coma for a while..."

Looking at Wuyin Lake not far away, Ulu felt a little over the disaster. After his excitement calmed down, he first chanted the spell of "water condensation technique" and pulled out the water from the broken clothes.

Then he chanted the mantra of "Stranquility" to relieve his spirit.

Finally, use the "Divine Light" to restore your body to its best state.

After everything was handled, Ulu cheered up and buried himself in the woods.

Because his shoes and socks were corroded by the mucus that corroded tentacles, he had to step on the ground barefoot at this moment. The extra small stones in the woods made his feet hurt, but it also stimulated his desire to escape.

It is unknown how long it has been since Heckris left. If he really waited until he came back after he lifted the curse of Soul-Suppressing, then all the possibility of escaping will be destroyed, and even if he didn't escape far enough, he would be very likely to be caught up.

Big trees swung past his side and small paths passed by his feet. Ulu just buried his head forward, but ignored the direction he was moving forward. In fact, after escaping from the lake, he had lost his sense of direction.

What he can do now is to run desperately, the farther he runs, the better.

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The morning sun rises slowly, and a trace of white fish belly appears in the sky, and the entire wild mountain ridge gradually becomes brighter.

Ulu sat down with a big tree on his back. The running overnight took away most of his energy, but what really made him stop was most of his skin falling off his feet.

The water condensed from the "water condensation technique" washed away the dirt on the soles of his feet, and the bright red tender flesh was immediately exposed, and a little blood was overflowing. Before the skin on it grew intact, his feet obviously could not land on the ground.

Looking up at the sky, Ulu used "healing techniques" on his feet over and over again. His already powerful self-healing ability and the effect of "healing techniques" should not take too much time to heal.

When he was running at night, he often looked up to observe the sky to confirm whether anyone had flew by. Although Heckler might not necessarily fly by the sky above his head when he came back, he would be more at ease as long as he had not seen a figure for a moment.

After staying like this for about fifteen minutes, he suddenly frowned and a warning came from his heart.

It was not because I saw someone flying through the air, but because there was an abnormal sound in the bushes on the right.

"What?"

Thinking of this, Ulu slowly stood up. The trauma that had not healed at the soles of his feet made his steps tremble slightly, but quickly stabilized. Then he moved his position in the direction of the sound, trying to hide his body on the other side of the tree trunk.

The sound of "silly" suddenly became louder, and a white-haired, long-eared, and a very fat beast squeezed out of the bushes, and then ran away constantly, looking particularly panicked.

"It's a white guinea pig..."

White guinea pigs are just ordinary beasts, with no distinction except for their delicious meat.

But after identifying the species of this little beast, Ulu did not relax at all. He turned his body and stared in the direction of the bushes. Sure enough, a young man in a black robe jumped out of the bushes and chased him in the direction where the little beast disappeared.

"Here... is it close to the base camp of the Demon Puppet? I actually met the Demon Puppet here..."

When the back of the young man in black robe completely disappeared, Ulu breathed a sigh of relief. Even if the demon disciple who could come here was not good, he was at the level of a magician. He was in a very low state now. Once the two fought head-on, he had almost no chance of winning.

But when he was about to sit down and continue to heal his wounds, a slightly joking voice came from behind the trees directly in front of him.

"You are a student of Yale Theological Seminary? I didn't expect that at this time, there were still people hiding in the wilderness and not escaping?! Looking at your broken body, I must have lived a hard life. But soon, I will help you get rid of it completely!"
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