Chapter 1212: The collapse of the wooden building
After the mouse crawled into the mouth of the big flesh-head, it made the strange screams of the thing dense, and fell on the wooden beam and rolled back and forth. It had no body, and there were two thick and short calves under its head. The mouse should be eating the brain in its brain at this moment. When the old fox saw the opportunity, he flew up and punched the flesh-head.
This made my buddy look very despised at him. It was so cunning. The mouse was almost killing his big flesh, but you picked up this cheap one, as if it was the incarnation of Wu Meng you destroyed in the end.
But the old fox didn't show his face. When his fist hit his flesh, there was a "pop" sound, and the flesh suddenly bloomed, shooting out a ball of flesh and blood. The old fox was so scared that he jumped down in a hurry because he couldn't figure out whether this thing was poisonous, but was splashed all over his head and face, looking very embarrassed. So I gave him a comment in my heart: I deserve it!
As the last strange scream stopped, a piece of flesh and blood flew down one after another, like a big watermelon that had been broken and pulled down from above, causing us to retreat in a hurry. But we didn't dodge, and everyone was covered in blood.
As the "rotten watermelon" fell, a red shadow fell at our feet, holding our blood-red little heads, and we kept looking back and forth. The big mouse had nothing to do, which made us feel surprised. It really responded to the words of the dead girl, it was a divine rat!
After killing the wolf soul snow leopard, the little guy made another success and killed Wu Meng's incarnation. It's really unbelievable.
I didn't even care about the blood foam on my body and the blood on the rat. I bent down and picked it up, stretched out my mouth and kissed it. Everyone had no reaction. Only Xiao Ying glared at me angrily and whispered in my ear: "You are not allowed to touch me in the future, I am so disgusting!" As he said that, he almost cried with a bitter face.
I didn't care about that much, so I turned my head and kissed her snow-white cheeks. When I wiped it, a red lipstick appeared, as if my buddy had applied lipstick.
"Bastard, you..." Xiao Ying punched my shoulder in anger.
I laughed loudly. When I was about to speak, there was a loud noise above and several wooden beams fell down. Everyone's faces changed color and they avoided backwards. However, before they could move, the wooden beam under their feet also collapsed. Everyone fell down with the wooden beam in awe of exclamations.
The old fox flew up, like a butterfly, interspersing through the gaps of wooden beams in a row. We didn't have the amazing lightness skills of his. They were hit by the wooden beams one by one, and fell quickly to the bottom in a severe pain and panic. Fortunately, the ground was soft and dusty, and there was something soft under the dusty soil. It was like a large airbag, and everyone fell on it without any damage.
Before landing, Lao Cao kicked away two wooden beams desperately and knocked away the other ones. The old fox was a little conscientious and followed them down and helped us kick them up and knocked them up. All the wooden beams were scattered around, none of them hitting them. Otherwise, they would have to smash us down at such a high level.
After the huge drop sound, there was a surprising tranquility, with pungent ashes everywhere.
We all got up in a dirt-like manner. Although we were hit by wooden beams in the air, fortunately we had a downward rush to remove most of the impact force, which was nothing serious. But when we had not yet gained a foothold, the entire wooden building began to shake violently, and the soft dust under our feet kept rising and falling, causing the big guy to stumble on the ground again.
The old fox flew around in the ashes all over the sky, no less than the speed of the big flesh-head. It seemed to be looking for an exit, but at this moment, the wooden building was like an iron bucket. The round window when it crawled in was gone, and there was not even a needle hole. The old fox circled in the air for several circles, and finally landed helplessly.
At this moment, the ghost eyes on the wall disappeared at some point, and were pitch black. The headlights and flashlights on our bodies were extinguished, and only the other oil lamp in our belts were left. The corpse-suppressing bead was still emitting a soft yellow light.
The wooden building shook more and more violently, as if the entire mountain belly and the underground lake were trembling, and the wooden building would collapse at any time. We couldn't stand up at all, and could only scream at each other, crawling back and forth on the ground that was constantly rising and falling. In a panic, I suddenly saw the big rat with blood-red body running back and forth following a rolling ground. Every time I wanted to scratch my claws, but the rolling speed was very fast and it was not moving in the same direction. After rolling a few times, I turned around and returned, making the big mouse unable to seize the opportunity every time.
I was surprised. Could that thing be a big flesh-head?
With a loud "boom", the wooden building finally collapsed, and thick logs fell down, almost the same size as the wooden building. Seeing that we were all smashed into rotten watermelons, the big mouse screamed strangely, and seemed particularly angry. He quickly caught up with the rolling ground. His claws twitched a hole like lightning, and immediately rushed out of it, and the big mouse was washed into the sky.
The logs that fell just now fell out of the wooden building by the cold wind. We all gathered around this hole, which became the only safe haven. All logs were blown away by the cold wind, and the nearest one fell under our heels. The old fox quickly landed in front of us, without saying hello, pulled out the oil lamp from my waist and stuffed it into the small hole.
I was very anxious. If this was swallowed by an unknown black hole, the last self-defense magic weapon would be gone. I screamed to take back the oil lamp from his hand. At this moment, the big fingertips instantly expanded. Unexpectedly, the feet were empty and everyone fell down like dumplings.
His uncle didn't bloom. He fell into the dark cave at first, and was in a panic and hadn't figured out what was going on. Then he suddenly encountered a powerful cold wind, which made everyone whirl and flew around in the air. The old fox couldn't control his body and collided with us. Under the pressure of the cold wind, let alone screaming, he couldn't even open his mouth. I felt unprecedented fear in my heart. I was afraid that everyone would no longer have the hope of survival this time and would be buried at the bottom of the mountain to accompany the Yiman altar.
However, the old fox held the oil lamp tightly in his hands, and when he was dizzy and dizzy, he could still see a little yellow light. It was like a pointing lamp, and he felt a little comfort in his heart.
Chapter completed!