Liu Juan didn't expect that the monster in Journey to the West also had an eye problem. After an hour passed, Liu Juan couldn't bear it any longer. He thought that if he died, he would just die. I wouldn't play anymore.
Liu Juan took a few steps back first, and then said: "Your grandma is a bear. I don't care about your uncle. Come on, have a good fight with me. That's the hero. What's wrong with you? It's your uncle's fault."
, I have become a rival, I will chop you to death."
He took out his copper sword and chopped it off with one blow.
The monster was struck by the sword and cried loudly, its sound just like the cry of a human baby.
At this time, Shirley Temple's voice came from the system:
Holy demon Xuanwu in childhood, the shape of heaven and earth
Level: First grade holy demon
HP:100000
mp:??
HP:10000
Force value: 1000000
Physical strength: 1000
Comprehension:100+5
Root Bone:100+5
Agility:100
Lucky:10000
Charm:1000
Dodge:100
Attack:100000
Magic attack:100
Defense:1000
Magic Control:100
Casting speed: +100
Recovery speed:10
Fatigue: 100
Hunger level: 100
Status: Weak
What the hell, there are so many. After looking at Xuanwu's health, it was only 1,000. Liu Juan didn't expect that his sword was so powerful.
System prompt: Xuanwu is weak, the host needs to feed the spirit demon level demon crystal, otherwise, Xuanwu will die.
Liu Juan didn't want such a treasure with extremely high martial arts to die, so he quickly took out all the demon crystals from the package and gave them to Xuanwu to eat. With one roll of Xuanwu's tongue, twenty or thirty crystals went into Xuanwu's belly.
Liu Juan saw that Xuanwu's health value had become 10,000 again, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. At this moment, he thought that this baby was useless at all. His health value was too small. If he touched each other,
That little life is not guaranteed.
Come on, God, look at my fate.
After Xuanwu ate the demon crystal, he stopped crying and stopped eye-to-eye with Liu Juan. He slowly crawled onto the grass and fell asleep with his eyes squinted. The strange thing was that the fire on his body did not ignite the hay.
Liu Juan ignored it, he was still aiming at the skeleton.
The distance from the top to the water is 160 meters. There are many limestone caves in this distance. Liu Juan plans to use these limestone caves to go down to the water.
The formation of limestone caves dates back to the Cambrian period, when the area was part of the ancient ocean.
In the following geological ages, thousands of generations of aquatic crustaceans and corals grew and died here, and their remains formed a huge lime sand body, which was later squeezed into two kilometers of limestone and
Dolomite layer.
65 million years ago, violent crustal movements began, and the Andes Mountains rose to their current height. The rainwater washed down from the mountains formed a vast underground water layer and began to gradually dissolve the limestone.
As a result, pools were formed where groundwater gathered, and the water flow eroded upward little by little, eventually causing the surface to collapse and forming a limestone cave.
Liu Juan went down to the water and saw that the water was clear and transparent, but quite dim.
Two-thirds of the sunlight is blocked by the scum on the water surface and cannot reach the bottom of the pool. The light near the pool wall is very dark.
For the next 20 minutes, Liu Juan dived in circles along the steep limestone cave wall, as if he was spinning down a huge spiral.
He explored every crevice.
Limestone deposited billions of years ago is covered with minerals that create strange, abstract patterns.
He swam slowly, and he couldn't help but have a strong hallucination of soaring over a bottomless pit.
Finally, he got close to the bottom of the sacrificial pool.
There is neither hard sand nor underwater vegetation here, just an uneven light gray rock covered with a layer of intolerable brown silt.
"I saw the bottom of the pool at a depth of more than 36 meters, but the skeleton was nowhere to be seen."
In the deep water, Liu Juan slid slowly on the water, carefully keeping a distance of 1 meter from the rocks at the bottom of the pool.
He was extremely careful to avoid silt, which could rise into a blinding fog that reduced visibility to zero in seconds.
Moreover, once this silt is mixed up, it may float in the water for several hours before slowly sinking to the bottom.
After he dived from the warm water layer above to the cold water layer, the water became bitingly cold. He shivered involuntarily and swam slower.
He used the weak buoyancy to maintain a diving posture with his head slightly tilted down and flipping upwards.
He carefully inserted his hand into the brown mud. His hand had already touched the rock bottom of the pool, but the mud had not yet covered his wrist.
Liu Juan felt strange, how could the mud be so shallow?
The erosion of the pool wall and surface runoff (note: refers to the rainwater flowing along the ground in addition to evaporation, absorption by the land and blocked water.) have continued for countless centuries, so this underground
The surface covering of the bottom rock should be at least 2 meters deep.
His body floated smoothly through a patch of white trees that looked like they were growing in the mud.
He grabbed a branch covered with knobs and gently pulled it out of the mud. Only then did he realize that he was holding the spine of an ancient sacrificial victim.
Liu Juan noticed that there was a skeleton's finger bones standing upright in the gloomy pool, and he couldn't help but feel a cold air rising up his back and up to his neck.
A pair of rusty breastplates was thrown next to the skeleton's chest, and a helmet roughly the size of a human's was still on the skull's head.
Then, his eyes seemed to be attracted by a specific force, and he looked in the direction pointed by a curved finger of the skull.
Over there lay another recently deceased body. It appeared to be male, with its legs straight and its head tilted back.
The muscles of the corpse have not yet completely decomposed, the corpse is still in a saponified state, and the muscle tissue and organs have been transformed into a solid soapy substance.
From the red silk scarf tied around his neck and the silver buckle inlaid with turquoise, Liu Juan could tell at a glance that he was not a monkey.
No matter who he is, he must be quite old.
With the current caused by Liu Juan's swimming, the silvery hair and beard on the corpse swayed slightly. A wide knife incision on the neck of the corpse showed how the person died.
Under the dim beam of light, a thick ring shone brightly, with a large yellow gemstone set on it. Liu Juan thought that this ring might be helpful in identifying the deceased.
So, he reluctantly swallowed the bile that surged into his throat and took the ring off the deceased's rotting finger.
However, he was always worried, fearing that a vague ghost would appear in front of him and accuse him of stealing the body.
Although the incident made him sick, he shook the ring in the mud to wash away any traces of its previous wearer, and then slipped it onto his finger.
A violent stream of water suddenly rushed towards Liu Juan, interrupting his thinking.
This stream of water came from a secret passage in the wall of the pond on the opposite side. It stirred up all the mud like a whirlwind stirring up billowing dust.
Liu Juan felt as if he had been sucked into a slit for an hour, but in fact only 20 seconds had passed.
The silt fog dissipated a little, and most of the silt sank into the deep pool behind it.
He saw the situation around him more and more clearly.
His intuition told him that he was being swept to the southeast.
After that, the passage wall suddenly opened up, and a spacious cave submerged in water appeared in front of it.
He saw something flickering in the darkness to his lower right.
It was a metal product, and it weakly reflected the light beam that was obscured by the silt.
The cold water at the bottom of the pool consumed part of Liu Juan's strength.
He could feel his movements getting slower and slower.
He tried his best to cheer up and force himself to stay awake.
He looked up and saw the sparkling water. This meant that there was an air pocket on the top of the cave.
