I was grabbed by something on my legs, and there was no room for escape. Before I could even warn the fat man Shirley and Yang in front, my body quickly sank into the bottom of the water.

The only light source on my body came from the tactical spotlights on the mountaineering helmet. As soon as the light of the spotlight sank into the dark and cold water, the lighting range immediately dropped to freezing point, and the light could only shine more than one meter away. In this dark underground water, the visible range of less than one 1000 meters was similar to that of a blind man.

In the panic, I quickly closed my breath and looked down at the water. A strange baby with insects and people in one. Its four-petal mouthpart just bites my water bottle bag. The military water bottle has a green canvas cover, which is very strong and thick. Its "claw" is full of flesh thorns that grow inward. If it is not swallowed, it will be difficult to let go. At this moment, the strange baby is using two front limbs to pull my thighs desperately, trying to pull its "claw" out of the water bottle bag.

Under the dim water, the "baby" has an ugly face, its whole body is wrinkled, and its tough skin is not as if it is a newborn, it is simply an old and ugly soft crawler. At this moment, when you look closely at the bottom of the water, you immediately feel disgusted. Fortunately, when you were swimming in the water, you were bitten on the kettle by it. If you bit on your butt, you will be done this time.

The power of "baby" is extremely powerful. Before leaving the mother's body, it could drive the "dead float" to jump quickly in the egg, and it was constantly pulled to the bottom of the water. It was a big problem. I wish I could leave and get rid of this ugly and fierce monster baby, engineer shovel, mountaineering pickaxe and other equipment that were well-known were all in the backpack with inflatable airbags, so I had to reach out and tap the Russian paratrooper knife in my hand.

I had a murderous intent in my heart, and wanted to cut the four-piece mouthpiece wrapped in the kettle, but suddenly I thought that once it was cut, poisonous blood would inevitably flow out. In that case, I was in danger of being poisoned, so it would be safer to cut off the belt of the kettle.

Now I pinned the Russian paratrooper knife to the strap of the marching pot, rubbed it hard with the hook groove on the inside of the blade, and the strap of the kettle had been broken. The "baby" "was still hung on the kettle to display it. My chest was almost blown open, and a heart was rushing to float to the water surface to breathe, and I didn't want to get involved with it anymore. I stomped down the monster baby's head with my empty feet, kicking it away, and I used my strength to swim quickly on the water surface.

During the floating process, I saw several "dead floats" floating around me, but they had already lost their shells that emitted a cold blue light. It seemed that the insect eggs inside had already broken away from the mother body. Suddenly, I found a white shadow on both sides of the left and right, and each had a strange baby like a big white fish, pounced towards me at the bottom of the water. Their movements in the water were flexible and agile, and they were not inferior to swimming fish.

I only screamed in my heart that my life was already covered by them, with four large pieces of strange mouths on both sides, and pink barbs spread out. At this time, my life was fighting each other. Even if I was not bitten to death by them, my breath was approaching. If I had a little entanglement, I would be choked to death by the water.

I didn't even think about it, but there was no room for thinking. When I saw the strange baby rushing towards me on the left, I opened the four black holes and bit it. I had to shrink my shoulders and avoid its strange mouth, followed by my left hand around from above, and pinched the neck behind it.

The "baby" on the other side immediately rushed to my side. I hurriedly used my left hand to rush the "baby" on the back of my neck, and with the "baby" that was rushing hard in the water, the "baby" on the right side was slammed together with the "baby" that rushed towards me later. Two eight barbs of strange mouths were bitten together, and they could no longer be separated. They struggled and sank into the bottom of the water.

I escaped from death, immediately stepped on the water with my feet and jumped out of the water. I greedily breathed the stuffy air in the "Gourd Cave", and my brain recovered from the half-extinguished blank state.

Looking around, the water surface was quietly pitch black, and there was no trace of the fat guys. The echoes after the explosion were still echoing in the cave, and the smell of gunpowder had not yet dissipated. I took off all the heavy things on my body, swung my arms, used a freestyle stance, and swam toward the "gourd mouth" with all my strength.

The more you swim forward, the more you flow, the more you will be washed forward by the water without even exerting force. The tilted gourd hole is pouring the groundwater inside into the deep valley outside. Seeing the light at the entrance of the cave begins to become dazzling, the crying of the baby behind him suddenly sounded. I think the strange babies who were temporarily scared away by the explosion caught up with him again. These guys can move quickly on the stone wall, and they are even more swift and incompetent in the water. I can't help but feel in distress. Even if I get out of the gourd hole, I'm afraid I can't deal with these monsters.

But worry was useless, so I had to comfort myself. Didn’t the People’s Liberation Army also dragged down the enemy and brought the final counterattack on the whole line during the retreat, so I had to grit my teeth and continue running. When I looked up at the entrance of the cave, I saw a figure swaying. Someone threw down a rope. Due to the backlight, I couldn’t see the person’s face clearly. But the figure should be Shirley Yang. The water flowing in the gourd’s mouth was too fast. I grabbed the rope and was not washed down by the water. The sound of water outside the cave was roaring, and the sun was so bright that my eyes were blurred. I couldn’t see where I was. I only grabbed an old vine hanging by the edge of the cave and pulled out of the water.

His body was hanging in the air, and he felt the vines beside him. Shirley Yang asked me, "We only found out that you were missing after we left the hole. We were about to go back to find you, why are you behind?"

I waved my hand: "It's hard to say, let's talk about the details again, where is the fat man?" I rubbed my eyes hard and began to adapt to the sunlight outside. When I looked down, my eyes were dazzled. It turned out that the place I was at was the edge of the "Gourd Mouth". This was a large group of waterfalls. In these large basins with three rivers and peaks, all the water systems that flowed out of the insect valley turned into waterfalls of all sizes, rushing into the large pool below. The largest one was nearly twenty meters wide, with a drop of more than 40 meters. The water flowed down, and the water splashed everywhere, and the sound shook the Cui Valley.

The large pool is unpredictable with a diameter of nearly 800 meters. In addition to the waterfall group, there are thick vines everywhere, which are green, like a green giant tube, which makes the pool below look unfathomable. The hole we came out is a waterfall with relatively small flow, and there are countless vines around it on the outermost side of the waterfall group. Otherwise, as soon as we exit the hole, we will inevitably be smashed into the deep pool by the rushing water. The fat man and the big backpack with all the equipment are hung on the old vines below. The old vines are trembling and I don’t know if they can bear these weights.

Here is less than 30 meters away from the deep pool below. The fat man was afraid of acrophobia and simply closed his eyes and didn't even dare to look at it. Shirley Yang had already installed a rock nail in the crack of the rock and put a rope down and hung it next to the fat man. The fat man closed his eyes and touched the rope and hung it in the safety bolt on his waist.

I saw that these old vines were old and tough, and there were also mountaineering ropes hanging with fat people as protection. It was not a big deal for the time being. I was afraid that those monsters would chase them out and encounter them on this cliff. At this time, whether they were up or down, they had to make a judgment immediately and climb up the cliff. Then you could go back to the end of the insect valley and go downwards to the deep pool. However, according to the current situation, the fat people could not climb up no matter what, so they could only move downward.

I calmed down and saw the surrounding environment clearly. If I didn't look at it, I was stunned when I looked at it. The huge water flow of the waterfall group stirred up endless water vapor. Because the terrain was too low, the water vapor was spreading. When the sunlight shone, it turned into a colorful rainbow light. Countless rainbows supported a magnificent palace in the air. The palace tower, the divine wall, the stele pavilion, the corner tower, the offering hall, and the spiritual platform were all available. The Qiong Tower and the Jade Pavilion were completely the atmosphere of the Qin Dynasty. The majestic and majestic Qin bricks and Han tiles stood in the rainbow water vapor, like a transformed palace in the sky.

I was stunned by the magnificent mystery displayed by this sky city. Shirley Yang had already seen it when he first came out of the gourd cave and pulled my arm: "That's the tomb of King Xian, but if you look closely, it's not in the air."

I stopped my heart and looked again, and then I realized that the palace in the sky was not built in an empty space, but a large-scale building with a whole, like a world-famous hanging temple, built on the vertical surface of the cliff with unimaginable engineering technology. Because the surrounding mountain walls are full of green plants, the color of the palace is extremely prominent, and the palace is half prominent. In addition, the colorful rainbow clouds below are colorful, forming a special optical phenomenon, which makes people feel a dreamy feeling of witnessing the sky city and the mirage.

I don’t know what principle made the Sky City preserve so well, and the bright colors did not diminish at all, but I didn’t think too much about it. Although the sound of water was rumbling, the soul-stimulating cry in the cave could be heard outside the cave. Those monsters would catch up in a flash. I pointed to the palace of the King’s Tomb and said to Shirley Yang: “Let’s find a way to retreat there first. The broken insect path of the King’s Tomb should be able to stop them.”

Shirley Yang said: "Okay, there are several hanging ancient plank roads on the side that you can go around."

I also saw the remains of plank roads hanging on the cliffs, all of which were built with wooden piles and stone slabs. Some places were adapted to local conditions and directly dug the mountain into steps, surrounding a circle of dangerous and dangerous cliffs. There were two plank roads that led to the large pool below. However, the project volume of these plank roads was amazing. They were not ordinary plank roads. Their strength and width were unprecedented. The bricks and tiles for the construction of the tomb of the king were transported from here by slaves.

The more I think about it, the more I feel sad. Such a large ancient tomb is completely beyond expectations. Are you sure to break it and find out the "Phoenix Balance"? When I think about it now, I am really confident that I can't even be sure. We imagine the scale of the "King of King Xian" too small.

I shook my head, gave up the depressed thought, climbed the old vine and went down to the position where the fat man was, and then took Shirley Yang down. The nearest plank road to ours was not far from the left. I said to the fat man and Shirley Yang: "Cut off the vine, grab it and swing it onto the plank road."

Although this method is more risky, there is no better way at the moment. Such a high cliff, let alone a fat man with acrophobia, even Shirley and Yang felt dizzy. Every move here seemed to be standing on the rainbow, with water mist rising beside him, and the rocks and plants were wet. Every step was like a slight striking, and it was extremely thrilling. I had to raise my heart to my throat, let alone pulling Duan Teng and flying to the ruins of the plank road seven or eight meters away. Who can guarantee that the plank road on the cliff is still strong, maybe it will turn into powder when touched.

The fat man was still hesitant, his legs were shaking constantly. I said to the fat man, "Can you stop shaking it? If you shake it down, these vines will be broken by you. It would be better to jump desperately. Even if you fall to death, it is a hero, which is better than your cowardly death with a bear bag."

The fat man said, "Don't use words to squeeze me out. You jump first. I will jump after you jump. Whoever doesn't jump is his grandson."

Shirley Yang hooked a long vine with a paratrooper knife and said to me and the fat man: "Stop quarrel, those babies have crawled over, and it's too late to walk if they don't walk."

I looked up and saw four or five humanoids covered with mucus crawling down towards us from the top of my head. It seemed that there were more behind them, and their bodies seemed to have grown a little older than before, and they had already deviated from the shape of babies, and the characteristics of insects on their bodies were more obvious.

I took out the "Chicago Typewriter" from the fat man's backpack and shot it a few times. Three semi-human reptiles were shot immediately, rolling down into the green deep pool. Two white splashes of water aroused on the water surface, and they were not even heard of the sound. They were covered by the thunderous sound of waterfalls, and their bodies were not seen floating out of the water.

The three of them were frightened. Shirley Yang looked down at the barometer on his wrist. The altitude was lower than that of the famous Clorado Grand Canyon in the United States. He couldn't help but exclaim, why is this place so similar to the "bottomless ghost cave" in Zagrama Mountain?

I reached out and carried my backpack behind me, and I didn't care whether this place was similar to a "ghost cave". I thought that Fatty is on a high place and is not as brave as a rabbit. If we go to the plank road first, he will definitely not dare to jump over, so I had to let him jump first. Without saying anything, he stuffed the old fungus into the fat man's hand and said to him: "Don't worry, don't forget that there is a safety bolt on your waist, so you won't kill you." After saying that, he cut off the old fungus and kicked the fat man's butt, wanting him to jump to the plank road five meters away from the diagonally below.

However, my feet kicked in the air. Where we were, there were more than ten entangled vines, falling three of us and a large package. The bearing capacity was barely balanced. At this time, three or four old vines broke all the time, and we were all hanging in the air and shaking. The sudden drop was caught off guard. When we looked up, it turned out that the vines were bitten by the monster insects that caught up behind us.
Chapter completed!