The first layer of defense has been broken through. Although I don't know how many layers are left, I guess it's not that difficult to break through. It would be easier to just open the Basuo and just watch. It will make Hemingway busy.
Although the power flowing out from the palm like running water is endless, it does not mean that there is no need to consume power. In fact, this is already using the racial innate power.
The second layer was broken quickly, and it took twice as much time as the first layer, because the magic vines in the second layer were much thinner than the first layer.
The stronger the defense, the smaller the gaps between the magic vines.
Naturally, the power of flowing water makes it harder to dive along the gap. So when facing the barrier made of the third layer of magic vines, Hemingway temporarily stopped his movements. If he continues like this, he will probably see the monster underneath.
Nearly half of my strength has to be expended.
Basuo didn't like to take advantage of this, because he knew very well that Hemingway was not a fool and could not let him watch the fun all the time, so the next two floors had to be handed over to him. He stretched out his thick right hand, and the first floor was shallow.
The fine brown scales spread from the arms until they covered the fingers and the back of the hands, and then another layer of dark brown scales attached to the fine scales, and the fingers
The nails above also turned into spikes shining with light, and Ba Shuo jumped directly upwards, and then his body turned into a spinning top. The sharp claws instantly pierced a layer of obstacles, piercing through the magic vine barrier.
A big hole had already penetrated Ba Shuo's body, and he continued to pierce it until it finally stopped after piercing three layers of obstacles.
It's not that Basuo doesn't want to continue piercing, but because he continuously pierced three layers of obstacles, his strength was exhausted. After encountering the sixth layer of obstacles, he could only pierce for a few minutes and then he could no longer penetrate. Moreover, the magic vines on this layer had already formed.
The thickness of his fingers and the density have surpassed that of Basuo's demonized arm, and even almost put him
Ba Suo didn't want to injure his claws if his nails were broken. After all, it was a weapon he was born to rely on. He didn't want to lose his support here. Of course, his strength was enough to continue diving, but I'm afraid
He had to incarnate into his true form, and he didn't want to use all his abilities here.
Hemingway frowned and said: "The defense becomes more terrifying as we go down. No wonder Planck advised us not to provoke the guys below. Now I'm a little scared. If we really anger it, will there be any more?"
Can you escape with your life?"
Basuo remained silent. He was also calculating in his mind how much effort it would take to continue to break through the obstacles below, and how much price he might pay if he angered the guys below. Although it can be said that he is not afraid of anything when meeting ordinary people, but really
If you encounter the most terrifying monster in hell, who can guarantee whether you can escape from here?
"Then tell me, what should we do?" Basuo asked with a frown.
Hemingway smiled and said: "It is not safe for either of us to go down, but there is still one person who has not come. I guess it is time to arrive now, so we should wait until he comes."
"No need to wait, continue diving. Since you already know who is down there, as long as you can find a new owner, you can afford to pay a price." Mojie's voice came over very timely.
Hemingway and Basuo both cursed in their hearts: This guy knew it, but it turned out that they were not the ones taking the lead. They spent some effort to break through the five layers of defense, but in the end they didn't even see a single person.
Mojie naturally knew the complaints in their hearts, so he opened his mouth and sprayed fire towards the defense of the magic vine. No matter how strong the magic vine was, it was still a plant, so the natural fear of flames was unavoidable, especially
The magic flames spewed from Mojie's mouth can also be regarded as the same force as the water spurting out from Hemingway's palm, just like the sea dragon.
The water in the strong demonic vines is quickly burned away by the sea current-like demonic flames of the demonic dragon, and the remaining demonic vines become much more fragile. You can kick them down with all your strength to make them much weaker.
The magic vine creation was kicked open, but the temperature was still a little too high. If the three of them weren't thick-skinned and thick-skinned, they wouldn't be able to stay in this big chimney.
"Okay, next is the next level. I'm not in a hurry. I've been waiting for such a long time anyway." Mojie said to himself and dived down along the hole he kicked.
Of course, below this layer is another layer, which changes from the thickness of the thumb to the thickness of the little finger, and the toughness becomes even higher.
Fire, then water, then brute force, until finally facing an indestructible barrier comparable to that made of silk threads, even Mojie, who was extremely calm at the beginning, could not calm down. With the addition of the five layers at the beginning,
The three of them broke through forty-eight in total.
Layers of defense, not to mention exhausted, anyway, so tired that I almost vomited blood. Especially in the last few layers, the magic vines have become almost as thick as wires. Each layer will take several hours or even longer. Not that they
The three refused to exert their strength
, but they had already felt the aura of the guy below. The aura like that of a prehistoric behemoth made them really lack the courage to make too much noise. However, the aura of the prehistoric behemoth made the two fall into sleep.
The weak aura was covering up, and at this time, the three of them became more and more uncertain. Is the person who fell down alive or dead? Even if he is still alive, I am afraid he has been swallowed by the monster as food. Is it possible to find such a person?
The long-awaited new master was eaten like this?
"Those who are destined to be the Lord will definitely not die like this. Even if you don't believe in me, you must believe in the Lord." Mojie murmured, not knowing whether he was trying to convince Basuo and Hemingway, or he was trying to convince himself.
At this time, a day and a half had passed since the beginning. The longest day and a half for the three of them was also the longest day and a half for Plank. In order to prevent being disturbed after eating, the person under the Demonic Abyss
Guys will close themselves up to digest food, this is what Planck knew
thing, but he didn't expect that the three powerful guys who came one after another would be so courageous and perseverant. Plank knew that he was no weaker than the guy below in terms of level, but if he really wanted to face that guy, he would definitely fight immediately
Escape, because the total amount of power is not of the same order of magnitude at all
"Hayes, go notify those old guys. Maybe they will be useful later," Plank ordered to Manager Hayes.
Manager Hayes bowed and asked: "Master, is it necessary to do this? It offends three powerful forces at the same time. This is not worth the gain for us."
Gangplank sneered: "It's terrifying to offend three forces at the same time, but have you ever thought about the consequences of offending the monster below? Once we lose the help of that monster, our Beast Fighting Guild will lose the foundation of its foothold. You have to know
The most terrifying thing about this Demon Abyss is not because of the Demon Abyss, but because of that guy. Losing its help is the most terrifying thing. You should
I am very aware of the terror of that guy. I didn’t know why it suddenly retreated, but I think it will definitely not retreat again and again. The old guys have been practicing for long enough, and it’s time for them to contribute.
It has always been me, the Rothschilds, who have sacrificed themselves to feed that monster, and raising those old guys is not just for them to watch all the time."
Manager Hayes replied: "Master, I understand. Now I will go and inform them about this matter. It is best to inform the people in the mercenary union. It is time for them to close the net, but they cannot be allowed to use it."
Take all the benefits”
The last barrier was finally broken, and a huge cocoon appeared in front of the three Mojie people. The cocoon was beating like a huge heart, and green light shone through the cocoon, reflecting on the faces of the three people.
They are all green and contain the powerful force of life, a new force wrapped in the terrifying power of the ancient beast. The oppression brought by that kind of breath even far exceeds the oppression brought by the ancient beast itself.
"What is this feeling? Why are my limbs trembling? I shouldn't be afraid," Mojie asked, looking at his trembling hands.
Hemingway couldn't answer this question, and neither could Basuo, because at this time, their limbs were on the verge of losing control, trembling constantly. They didn't even know why their limbs were trembling, so how could they answer the devil's question?
Jie's question, that cocoon seemed to be pregnant with an extremely terrifying life, a new life beyond their knowledge. Although they were afraid, the three of them still found something like a sleeping bag hanging on the cave wall, and what was inside the sleeping bag.
a man and a woman
"Take them away immediately before that guy is born. At least there is hope!" Mojie whispered, as if he was afraid of waking up the creatures in the cocoon.
The movements of the three of them were very light. Although their limbs were constantly shaking, they tried their best to control their movements so that they did not make mistakes. They slowly cut open the magic vine connected to the "sleeping bag", and then tiptoed out of the hole they came from.
, as soon as he exited the cave, he accelerated instantly until he rushed out of the devil's abyss.
"There was no conflict. It's strange. It's really strange." Gangplank still couldn't believe this scene. He just watched the three magic heroes escape with two "sleeping bags", and there was still some vicious curse in his heart, cursing those old immortals who could
He continued to take care of himself and did not realize that this was already a turning point in the fate of the Fighting Beast Guild, and even a turning point in the whole hell.
"We have succeeded. The master must be one of these two people. Take your men with me immediately!" Mojie said to Hemingway and Basuo like he was crazy!