Deep down, I tried my best to remind myself that I must take the "Dragon Monster Bead" out unless I had no choice. Then I took Shirley Yang to run away with the fat man. The fat man suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. He seemed to have tripped up when he stepped on something. Relying on his thick skin and flesh, he was about to get up, and just as he was about to get up, I found dozens of "people" climbed down from the dark rock top. They obviously noticed our existence and were unintentionally competing with their kind to bite the giant insect, but quietly surrounded us.

All the bullets were exhausted, and the "Chicago typewriter" was thrown on the road by us. Only Shirley Yang's set of hiking picks and engineer shovels were left. Fatty and I each had one, and there was also a small-caliber **** pistol in my hand. How could these things resist so many worries? I heard that people will die as water, and they will not die of fire. It seems that we are destined to be bitten to death by insects.

At this time, the fat man discovered that the thing that had just tripped him was the bronze box that we called "Pandora Magic Box". Some things were scattered on the ground, which were all turned out from inside before. The artifacts of local barbarians, the bones of the mandrills, the bottles with jade fetus inside, and the exquisite and gorgeous "Toad Palace".

I remembered that this ghost toad was a disaster. I was apart from it first. I used explosives to pull away those worries. I immediately kicked open the lid of the "Toad Palace", raised my head and hit it, and fired five shots in a row, smashing the blue three-legged toad inside. As soon as the ancient meteorite that affected the air concentration shattered, the air in the entire "Gourd Cave" seemed to tremble.

The people were inexplicably panicked. They seemed to know the importance of the "Toad Palace" and felt that the disaster was coming. They were extremely sensitive to changes in the air. Although they were not dead on the spot for the time being, they all became uneasy and became confused. They didn't care about the three of us, and they rushed around everywhere, and some of them jumped into the "corpse cave" in a daze.

The fat man said to me, "This is really a mistake. Let's get out as soon as possible." As he said that, he picked up the jade bottle on the ground and threw it into the broken backpack. When I saw that there was a gap, I carried Shirley Yang with the fat man, picked up the backpack, and walked away.

There are corpses of the corpses of the corpses of the oocytes everywhere on the ground, stacked and overwhelmed, countless of which are distorted and numerous, making people feel disgusted. We stepped on these layers of female corpses and climbed to the gap in the middle of the "Gourd Cave" and entered one after another.

On the other side of the "Gourd Cave", there is a fossil forest engulfed by groundwater. The water level here is still the same and has not changed much. We ran here and kept a living person on our backs. This is thanks to the fact that most of the wood essence was eaten in the valley. The formed ten thousand-year-old wood trunk is not a common thing after all. After eating it, it feels like there is endless energy and energy, but now it is beginning to be unable to withstand it.

Fatty and I were both out of breath. Shirley Yang's consciousness was completely awake and his strength had recovered a little. I seized the time to give Shirley Yang a place where the corpse poison was hit on her legs. I replaced some new glutinous rice and wooden veals. The replaced glutinous rice had become as dry and black as black as black. It seemed that she could indeed pull out the corpse poison, and mixed with wooden veals seemed to have a miraculous effect.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to change the medicine, I gasped for a moment. Just as I was about to get into the water, a fire dragon-like fleshy worm suddenly jumped out of the hole behind me. The insect was a few circles thicker than a large water tank and grew ten meters. The fat man and I immediately realized that this was the old insect with dragon-scale copper armor. It was gnawed in half by the human being, and was sucked by the aconitum meat coffin, swallowing all the copper armor on its body, revealing the exposed insect body inside. It jumped here, as if it was rushing to escape.

I saw a few white wrinkles on its body biting it, so I hurriedly said to the fat man: "Commander Wang, let's just take a ride too. If you fuck you will be exhausted and vomit blood."

The fat man agreed, and had already swung out the mountaineering pick. The pick was chiseled into the insect body. I asked Shirley Yang to hug me tightly, locked all the quick hooks on our load-bearing belts and locked each other. Immediately after the fat man, the moment the giant insect passed through me, he stabbed him with a engineer shovel and a paratrooper knife. A huge forward force pulled us up.

The "Huo Immortal Worm" roared into the water, splashing countless water splashes, which made all kinds of giant insects in the fossil forest flee one after another. I could only hear the sound of a stroke in my ears, and I couldn't see where I was. Shirley Yang hugged me tightly behind me, not daring to relax at all. I prayed in my heart, the ancestors of the gold touching the gods, and don't let us hit the fossil tree. As soon as I thought about this, I felt a chill all over and my body sank into the water with the giant insects.

I was shocked. The portable oxygen cylinder had long been thrown away. If this continues, we had to go to the water. I felt Shirley Yang pinched my shoulder with his hands. I knew that she was weak after being poisoned and was inconvenient to be too late at the bottom of the water. I was about to let go. Unexpectedly, the giant insect bent and swam up the water. I immediately realized that it needed oxygen more than us.

I don't know how long it took, but this thrilling express train finally began to slow down gradually and finally stopped. Because the toad palace was destroyed by me, half of the old insect lost the foundation on which it relied on. When we arrived at the burial tunnel full of elephant bones on both sides, we could no longer move. When we entered the valley, we beat it wildly, causing it to vomit all the red mist in its body. It did not recover until we retreated. At this time, it was exhausted and its reticular nerves were gradually stiff and necrotic. Although it was not dead yet, it could not last long. When the corpse hole behind it followed, it would completely swallow it.

I hugged Shirley Yang from the back of the "Huo-style Immortal Worm". Seeing that the corpse energy on her face had dropped a little more, I felt relieved. At this time, we were already exhausted. We have been in Zhalong Mountain until now, but it has been less than three days, but it feels like it has been longer than three years.

I guess although the aconitum-headed coffin behind was still chasing us, we should have thrown a distance away. Moreover, the corpse hole attached to it gradually expanded, and its speed would also decrease. The giant insect in the burial ditch could also slow down its speed. So, with the fat man, he climbed back to the entrance of the secret passage in front of the mountain temple, rested for five minutes, breathed evenly, and then had to continue running.

While rubbing the scars on my body, the fat man asked me, "Old Hu, when will we have to run to finish? My legs are like lead-filled, and there is no place on my body that doesn't hurt. If I run, I'm afraid I'll give my life to this."

I panted and said to the fat man: "That ******* corpse cave is probably a kind of rotten gas attached to the flesh coffin, forming an evil pot that is inseparable from the clear and turbidity. It will rot everything you encounter. I think only by guiding it to the entrance of the valley can there be a glimmer of chance to solve it."

The entrance of this "Word Valley" is where the terrain is symmetrical. It is called the place where the green dragon pen is dug in Feng Shui. The left is the ox running and the right is the elephant dancing. The middle is like the hanging bell star gate. It is a "city position" that distinguishes the clear and turbidity, distinguishes yin and yang, and smears evil sand. Once the corpse cave moves there, the chaotic energy in it will be disintegrated. However, I have no certainty whether this theory can work, so I have to take a risk. Anyway, there is no other way around.

I told the fat man my plan in a brief section, picked up the kettle, drank the remaining water without leaving any drops, and then threw the kettle aside. At this time, I had to install as light as possible, and there was still a little explosive left. Let the fat man blow up the entrance in front of the mountain temple and try his best to get more time. I went to the mountain temple and picked up some food, batteries, flashlights and other emergency items that we left there in advance.

After a few minutes of rest, we set off in a hurry. The Mountain God Temple was not far from the entrance of the valley, but the forest was dense and difficult to walk. The hillsides on both sides were steep and the terrain was difficult. It can be said that the sky was divided into the sky to make a trench in the middle of the line. The two mountains and the canyons were gated with stones. A large number of dense plants in the valley, and the waterways at the bottom of the valley were complicated and the streams were rugged. As soon as we entered the valley, our speed of traveling immediately slowed down.

The only advantage now is the mastery of the terrain. When we enter the "King of Xian" from the outside, everything inside is unknown, so we must do it step by step. At this time, we return the same path and find out the details, and we will not have so many concerns.

This plant layer in the insect valley can be described as "green hell". The most troublesome thing is the countless poisonous insects that breed. The fat man was leading the way in front. I helped Shirley Yang, who was limping, walked behind, plucking the vines and looking for the way, and was walking forward. The fat man suddenly stopped, swung the engineer shovel, and cut off a flower snake head plated on the tree. The snake body shook twice and loosened it from the branch. The fat man reached out to catch it and turned to me and said, "Go out later, let me show you my skills and make a shovel and turn over the snake meat section. This is the skill I learned when I was in the Inner Mongolia lineup."

I urged the fat man and said, "When is it now? I am still thinking about eating snake meat. Go forward quickly and wait until the valley comes out. You can care about whatever you want."

We were about to move forward when we saw a large group of frightened birds passing by above our heads. The sound of large trees falling from behind came from a distance. I quickly asked the fat man to hold Shirley Yang first, climb up an old tree nearby, and look forward. It was not far from the entrance of the valley, but the aconitum squat behind had already caught up.

I shouted to the fat man, "Go quickly and you will be caught up in a few minutes." Then I jumped off the tree, and lifted Shirley Yang Heng up with the fat man, ran away, and turned over two dense red oaks. The two huge rocks with eyes at the entrance of the valley were in front of me, and the bushes behind me were clattering loudly. Listening to the sound, the distance between the corpse cave and us was no more than twenty meters.
Chapter completed!