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Chapter 139: The Great Consecutive Fallen

"Chemistry" is a profound proposition and course that has always been studied by witches among humans. These witches who like to hold crystal balls and ride Santa's 2000 flying broomsticks like most to sneak around mysteriously.

Some potions with strange uses were tinkered with, and the principle of boiling quicklime when mixed with water was also invented by these witches.

Most of the people in the Flame Valley didn't know that marble chalk powder, that is, lime, had such uses. Even those who were more knowledgeable never expected that these large-scale boiled limes were so overbearing and terrifying.

Although he already had a clear understanding of boiled lime, there were still a few questions lingering in Liu Zhenzhen's mind that was extremely incomprehensible.

"Why is it all stewed in one pot?" Liu Zhenzhen muttered to himself. He was so brainless that he really couldn't figure out a thousand things or ten thousand things-----------

-------------------Although the Typhon giants spread chalk powder before starting the formation, no matter how thick the lime is spread, the quantity is always limited, right? Boiled lime

It’s not like Lao Liu didn’t use a manure rake before when he was in the production team. At that time, he would dig a big hole and put lime in it and cook it. Liu Zhenzhen had eaten eggs cooked in lime water.

It's not very tasty, it has an astringent taste of lime.

The quicklime sprinkled in this valley is of course more than enough to track the enemy's footprints, but the quantity is too small to boil the living people. Although the quicklime also heats up and boils when exposed to water, it was poured by the heavy rain and the bottom was covered with water.

With thousands of feet stepping on them, the temperature will definitely drop, causing burns. Liu Zhenzhen can understand it, but burning so many people to death at once is too exaggerated, right?

The heavy rain was still pouring, and everyone was full of doubts. Several girls came over and only took a look at the horrific scene of corpses. They had already flown away, vomited, and the God of War was born, and the God of the Moon ascended to the sky; two

The facial expressions of the Scepter Priest and the other Behemoth warriors were also convulsing, and their throats were squirming rhythmically, giving the illusion that their mouths were flooding.

I have never seen such a scene with my own eyes. I really can't imagine how miserable the corpses were when they were boiled alive. Liu Zhencheng had seen more big scenes than everyone here combined, but even in Nan at that time,

On the front line of the border, the formation of broken skin and rotten flesh blasted out with two point five base numbers is much more comfortable than today's scene, at least it's out of sight!

The wall of fire built by the heavy artillery left no corpses, but today is different. Complete corpses are displayed in front of you in the most desolate way. You can't help but look at it!

Some of the corpses of dwarves who were boiled to death had their bellies facing upwards, and their eyes were bulging out quite a bit, as if they were cushioned by something underneath. The postures of these corpses were stiff and stiff due to being soaked in boiling water.

, the abdomen became more and more bulging, pushing up the armor, and then began to "puff, puff, puff" the air leaked out. The slightly boiling water surface was basically at the same level as the corpses of the dwarves. Some of the corpses lying face down, every time

The steam coming out will cause a bunch of rolling blisters to appear.

Liu Zhen couldn't help but think of Hiroshima and Nagato, who were rewarded with a big pineapple by the old Americans. They probably looked a little better than today's scene.

"What luck!" Liu Zhenzhen swallowed hard, and his heart was jumping.

Because the Flame Valley is the eruption vent of an extinct volcano, after thousands of years of being buried by wind and dust, the terrain here is still a false flat and concave type. You can't notice it unless there is a flood. Now it can be seen once rainwater accumulates. Here

The terrain is exactly like a flat military cauldron, slightly higher at the ends and lower in the middle.

There is a saying that water flows downwards. If Liu Zhenzhen's side was not on a high slope but a low-lying area, the boiling lime water would definitely stew most of the Behemoth militiamen here into a pot of half-cooked jade during the battle.

Cold green stew!

Even with such a favorable terrain, the flooding and continuous rain still accumulated deep water up to his ankles on the ground around Liu Zhenzhen. A migratory current of cold and heat exchange dialyzed from the fortifications built by the corpse from time to time, washing Liu Zhenzhen.

Sensing the potential danger on his feet, the water-avoiding dragon ball instantly adjusted the energy field to the best state. The surrounding water flow seemed to suddenly face the saints recorded in the Bible, the supreme religion of St. Paul.

Moses, "crashed", separated in all directions, as if being supported by a transparent glass cover, and the rainwater falling from the sky slowly trickled down along the top of an invisible arc.

After all, it was Lao Liu's biggest capital to start a business. This kind of spiritual treasure dragon ball never rejected Liu's shocking daily life, such as drinking water, lighting cigarettes and other actions. However, once they encountered potential threats, they

His reaction was almost as coordinated and quick as Liu Shock's instantaneous reaction, and very humane.

The surrounding militiamen immediately rushed in to take shelter from the rain.

The water-repellent dragon ball was not invulnerable after all. Although it could hold up the flow of water, it could not block other things. A piece of greasy and soft flesh hit Old Liu's Tianling Cap with a "click".

Lao Liu subconsciously grabbed it and took a look at it. Damn it, his grandma! It turned out to be a big fish weighing one pound. Half of its head and body had been knocked off, but it could definitely be seen that it was a standard underground fish.

He has a pair of catfish beards, two black lines hanging from his transparent body, no eyes and no fish scales, and is as plump as a spindle.

It rains when it rains, so why are there still fish? Liu Zhenzhen and a group of militiamen looked at the big fish that had fallen to death in a daze. Liu Zhenzhen raised his head and looked at the sky again. The rain curtain in the sky was still the same.

dense.

"I wonder if I can place some gold coins?" Liu Zhenzhen said.

Upon hearing this, the militiamen all squinted their eyes and looked up at the sky, looking excited.

After waiting for a long time, there was no gold coin. The takin warriors standing not far away were almost hit by something again. When they picked it up, they found that it was a palm-sized Dihe fish flea. There are many of these fish fleas.

There was a hard shell like a pot helmet on the back of the tentacles. Liu Zhanchen held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it over and over three times. He was sure that he had got it right. When he first came underground, the hippo poet had caught many of these in the river.

Dihe fish and Dihe fish flea have been eaten in the tooth ceremony, and they taste very delicious.

Just as I was wondering, the downpour of rain suddenly stopped, just like a thunderstorm, without any rain stars. The edges of the stone above the underground sun suspended in the sky dropped strings of water droplets from time to time, "Ding."

The sound of "ding ding dong" is endless.

Liu Zhenshao and the militiamen looked at each other in confusion, their heads full of questions and their heads full of questions.

"Lord Richard! Shouldn't we first send someone to check out other Typhon Giant Valley camps? This time the Moorish army's attack is very wrong." Duncan shook off his two thick thighs and walked away with him.

With splashing water, he walked up to Liu Zhensha and said.

"Let me drain the water first?" Liu Zhenshao woke up when he said this, and saw that his three golden figures and a pile of scrap copper were still in the water, and the cooling time had not yet expired.

, with a quick thought, the three Yunqin Jinmen began to roll again. Their huge and heavy bodies were like three giant rollers, creating huge turbid waves and rushing out of the valley.

After failing to roll for a few times, the Yunqin Jinren reached the cooling time and disappeared into the illusion. However, their power was indeed too great. The inertia brought by the rolling of the three 240,000-pound heavy drives

The force caused a large red turbid wave with a height of five meters to rush out of the U-shaped gap wrapped in a large number of dwarf corpses. Feigao and the remaining Medusa warriors all dodged, and the huge rumbling wave rushed out of the U-shaped gap.

With a scale no less than that of the ocean tide, it hit a cloud of flying flowers at the mountain pass and headed straight for the Gibraltar River outside the valley.

Liu Zhenzhen whistled, and Yi Yi immediately fluttered its fleshy wings and landed in front of him. Old Liu also snapped his fingers at Xiao Cui, "Xiao Hei, you are an elf, you have good eyesight, and you know the road, and Yi Yi

Take a trip and check out the other three camps. If there is a fighting situation, help if you can. If you can’t, just come back and bring in reinforcements!"

"I'll go with Xiao Cui!" Ruorna teleported and came to Liu Zhensha's side. She shook the space ring in her hand and said, "If it doesn't work, I can use the postman crystal in the ring to make a magic circle. This

Only I know the coordinates. If the battle is really severe, this is the only quickest way to mobilize troops. If you ask Naga to go with me, it won't work without her magical support."

"That's okay." Liu Zhenchen thought for a while and asked, "Do you still have enough postman crystals to make another teleportation magic circle?"

"More than enough!" Ruorna nodded affirmatively.

"Then hurry up." Liu Zhencheng touched one of his wings and tilted his head towards the three forerunners.

"If the fallen elves are so desperate, I'm afraid that even the tauren's iron-locked Hengjiang formation can't withstand such a desperate attack." Good looked worriedly at a swift figure piercing the sky and said: "The two elves should

Even if you don’t know how to use water magic, how could you suddenly cause such an overwhelming torrential rain, and those dwarves..."

"I'm surprised too!" Liu Zhancheng spat bitterly: "Mom! My starry sky reflection protective barrier was destroyed in less than a blink of an eye when I fought with these lunatics! I have never...

I have never seen such a desperate master! He has so many tricks!"

"Then why..." Goode looked puzzled.

"Don't tell me yet, let me do an experiment." Liu Zhencheng took out his mithril flute, pulled out the sword in the flute, kicked open the wall of corpses, and walked to where the Yun Qin Jinren rolled.

The place we passed was also the place where the dwarves were boiled in lime water. Where the golden men ran over, it was already a mess. The water was also very shallow. The bodies of the dwarves wearing armor were as flat as paper foil.

The new ground is embedded in the mud, forming a line with the mossy ferns exposed under the lime. The red, white and black flowers come in all colors, like a strange abstract painting.

Liu Zhencheng walked dozens of steps forward, bent down, and used the Xiao Zhongjian as a Luoyang shovel. He inserted it into the soil, stirred it twice and pulled it out. The half-meter-long triangular sword was full of

The wet lime in the trough was flattened by the huge squeezing force, with only a tiny bit of moss and fresh leaf breakage in the middle.

"Where did so much chalk powder come from? It's obvious that there wasn't that much sprinkled on it!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at the mithril three-edged sword in his hand strangely.

"In order to guard against the invisibility of the gray dwarves and the deep darkness of the dark elves, the Flame Valley will scatter chalk powder from time to time. These are accumulated over the years." A big throat buzzed behind Liu Zhenzhen.

"Sound.

Liu Zhencheng turned around and saw that it was Yankole, the chief of the Typhon giants.

"There is still water on the ground, be careful." Liu Zhenshao said with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, my respected Lord Richard. In fact, you don't need to think that we are so weak. A small amount of water does not pose any threat to the Typhon giant." Yankol smiled honestly and raised his hand.

The huge foot of terrifying size pointed to several high leather boots made of high-quality animal skins on the feet and said: "We also have a backup plan. These boots are made of children's urine and moss and wheat paste. They are absolutely waterproof. In fact, our flames

Giants are afraid of water, just like you Behemoths are afraid of fire. Throwing you into a fire and roasting them for a long time will not be able to bear it. Throwing us in the water for a long time will also kill us, but okay.

Although many things in this world are not fireproof, there are many things that are waterproof, so we still have some advantages."

"But you have lost a lot of fun in playing in the water." Mo'er came over with a grimace and put her little face in the arm of her mentor. Her long eyelashes stared at the giant chief for a moment.

"Little girl! We are Typhon giants with the ability to absorb fire!" Chief Typhon laughed heartily: "The lava river is the best place for us to bathe. If you follow your logic, wouldn't you also lose a lot?

The joy of fire?"

"You underestimate me, I am a Behemoth Sacrifice!" Mo'er said unconvinced: "As long as I keep using the Sacrifice to bless myself, I can also have the ability to be immune to fire."

The two scepter priests listening to the words were so harsh. The sacrificial war song is the top war song that can only be used by the Vian Grand Shaman. Why is this little girl the same as her mentor, a hundred-pound Bull?

Thousand pounds of B? That’s so awesome, isn’t it?

Liu Zhenshao burst into laughter when he saw the resentful looks on the faces of the two Bier priests.

"Stop talking about these useless things, Richard, do you know what all this chalk powder is about..." The slightly more mature and steady raccoon priest Flamel said to the lime on the edge of the sword that Liu Zhanchen was holding.

He pursed his lips.

"I'm also wondering! Now the problem of lime has been solved, but where did this flooding rain come from? It's only been so damn long, how much rain has it fallen? It still covers such a large area!"

Liu Zhancheng raised his head and looked at the sky, and murmured in his heart for a while. This is underground, there are no clouds at all, and even artificial rainfall is impossible. This Moorish elf practices blood magic, although according to popular opinion

Master Skash said that blood magic is a mutation of water magic, but the mutation of elemental form cannot be transformed into essence, so what about summoning a heavy rain?

"Ask them." Daisy said.

Everyone's eyes followed the direction Daisy floated towards. Feigao and Olajuwon, the Anaconda Warrior, each held two tired-looking Blood Elf mages in their arms. The Anaconda Warrior came together with two people with a sad face.

Out of more than a hundred Medusa warriors, after a blocking battle, only nine were left. Such a high death rate was really tragic.

"Who are you?" Before Liu Zhencheng could speak, a blood elf mage asked first in a hoarse voice. His tone followed the stubborn pride of the elves, without any awareness of being a prisoner.

"I come from the Behemoth Kingdom in the surface world. I am an altar priest, dear prisoner." Liu Zhenshaan said with a smile: "Can I ask you the secret of the first heavy rain in the history of the underground world?

?"

"I'm sorry, I have no comment." The blood elf mage answered simply and neatly.

"What a fool." Liu Zhanchen looked at the elf mage with sideways eyes. He gave a chilling sneer. After a whistle, Gerien flew over with his wings of wind fluttering.

.

"Boss, what do you want to do?" Before anyone arrived, the Tide Lord was already yelling from afar.

Mage Moore tried his best to twist his body in vain in the arms of a six-meter-tall super strong man, and the panic on his face could not be concealed----------------Grain

The evil appearance is very intimidating. The Tide Lord is having a meal at the moment, holding a gray dwarf in each of his two incomplete claws. These two gray dwarves have a common feature. Both of their heads have been bitten open.

Tianling Gai, there was obviously gray-white brain fluid at the corners of Gerien's mouth.

"I solemnly recommend to you this super overlord from the underwater world, Tide Lord Gerien." Liu Zhensha laughed and said: "I heard that the Moorish elves are best at absorbing elemental power from dead opponents to strengthen themselves.

The strength is the same as yours. The strong man from the bottom of the sea, Gerien, also takes this shortcut. The only difference is that it relies on absorbing the souls of others to increase its own strength. By the way, I almost forgot,

It also has to eat the brain."

After hearing the boss's introduction, Grean burst into a weird smile, and by the way, he deliberately made a double act of licking his lips: "Boss, they look really delicious."

After saying this, Greon also threw away the two dwarf corpses in his claws, and stared at these elf mages with his eyes, looking very eager to try what they wanted.

As expected, Gerien's sitter was professional enough. Old Liu originally wanted to kill a blood elf mage to scare the monkeys, but he didn't expect the four captured blood elf mages to listen to Gerien's words.

Immediately, his face changed dramatically, and one of the younger blood elf mage almost shed tears of fright.

"I know what's going on! This heavy rain is caused by the sky!" Before Grean could move his index finger, he stretched out his claws to pick them up. The arrogant blood elf mage just now started shouting loudly.

.

"Heaven?" Liu Zhenzhen was very surprised: "Which heaven?"

"The sky means the sky above the ground." The blood elf mage considered the words, and it took him a long time to think of a useless argument: "The Typhon giants in the Raging Flame Continent always occupy the highest mountain peaks. We sent

The oxhawk man flew into the sky with the caveman who was good at digging on his back."

"What are you digging for?" Liu Zhenshao suddenly had a conjecture in his mind.

"The sky under the ground is different from the sky on the surface. The sky on the surface has no end, but the sky above our ground definitely has an end -----mud, lots and lots of earth.

The sky above the ground is the same as the Raging Flame Continent. There are wells and ladders built by someone who doesn’t know who built them. However, the well ladders above the ground are the ladders to the sky, while the ladders on the ground of the Raging Flame Continent are the ladders to the sky." Attention of the blood elf mage.

Observing Liu Zhensha's expression: "The well ladder above the Flame Valley is a raging underground river, so we sent the oxhawk people to carry the cavemen to the sky, entered the well ladder, and spent a day and a half digging.

The dikes of that river were opened, so that the raging water would overflow from the well ladder and fall from the sky."

"Wait a minute." Liu Zhenshaan immediately noticed something was wrong: "How do you know that there happens to be an underground undercurrent in the underground sky well ladder above the Flame Valley? I know that the underground sky must be at least about 10,000 meters long. You guys

How does it fly up? The oxhawk can fly up to 10,000 meters high?"

"The valley where the Typhon giants live has always been the highest in the Raging Flames Continent, because these giants have the tradition of "living high". The sky in the Flame Valley is much lower than other places in the Raging Flames Continent, only about one thousand meters.

About 10,000 meters high, the sky you mentioned exists underground, but not everywhere has such a high sky. Our underground sky is made of soil. It is normal for some places to be a little bulging and some places to be thin.

, the home chosen by these Typhon giants is the place closest to the sky." As the blood elf mage spoke, a sense of pride emerged again: "That's why our oxhawks can fly so high."

"This place is only one thousand meters high from the sky?" Liu Zhenzhen carefully looked at the dark sky above his head. It was too dark and he couldn't see clearly. Daisy and Lao Liu exchanged a look, and Daisy nodded.

, instantly moved up to the sky.

"Can I ask how you know that there is a ladder in the sky here?" Liu Zhenshao turned to stare at the blood elves and snorted: "You live in the second layer of the underground black continent, don't tell me, you

From the day I was exiled to the underground, I have never forgotten to survey the underground sky chart. You elves do not have the ability to fly."

"If it weren't for your Behemoth Bode tribe to go underground, we would never have had this chance. We should thank you Behemoth." The blood elf mage smiled gracefully.

"After all, in fact, you still want to return to the surface." Liu Zhenzhen grinned, suddenly realizing.

"Who will forget the fragrant handkerchief? Who will forget Dipolo? Who will forget the fragrance of flowers? Who will forget the drizzle?" The blood elf mage laughed wildly: "We Moorish elves have been exploring continuously for hundreds of years.

We couldn't find any well ladder that was most suitable for opening a path back to the surface! It was only after the truce and communication with the evil drow last year that we learned that even the drow, who are afraid of the baptism of sunlight, have not given up their dream of returning to the surface! We

I actually thought of going together!”

"Do you know how long it takes to dig a road back to the surface?" Liu Zhencheng said with his fingers: "At least no less than 30,000 meters, no... at least 50,000 meters!"

"Even if we dig a hundred meters a year, we can wait for five hundred years! The lifespan of an elf is two thousand years! What are you afraid of?" The blood elf mage couldn't hide his pride: "There are tens of millions of stone-jawed cave dwellers here. Their

Mouths are very good at digging holes in the soil, and at a height of 50,000 meters, it is no longer difficult to have them."

"You can't fly. The ridiculous feather falling technique of the elves can only lift a hundred feet above the ground. Even if you occupy the valley of the Typhon Giant and obtain the line closest to the well ladder,

How do you fly up?" Daisy suddenly appeared beside Liu Zhancheng, with a disdainful sneer on her lips and said: "The oxhawk man can carry the caveman on his back, that's because the caveman is petite and cannot carry the caveman on his back.

You, these cavemen can't fly as high as a thousand meters, right?"

"You don't need to worry about this." The blood elf mage couldn't help but retorted: "How can you understand the wisdom of our elves?"

"I'm sorry. If you failed today, will there be a large group of people coming over in a few days to rob this valley?" Liu Zhenshao asked with a wry smile.

"Of course." The blood elf mage looked at the Behemoths in front of him with interest: "In the past, we didn't care about the giant Typhon because we didn't want to waste our troops for you. Now we have reached an agreement with the dark elves.

We have reached a preliminary understanding agreement and need a passage back to the surface, what do you think we will do?"

"You are indeed very strong. Didn't you hear that Behemoth on the surface has been defeated by the traitors of the Munk tribe? Do you still have such a strong strength?" A blood elf mage couldn't help but interjected: "We originally attacked the two sides separately.

The 8,000 mole army in the Typhon Giant Valley merged into one, and even you were not eaten. You are really powerful. This time we also have elite sword chanters and century-old dwarf warriors. Now the surface world is like you,

How many countries have such powerful warriors?"

"The fact that he can come to the underground world through the underground wind means that he is very strong, but there are absolutely few people like him in the surface world." The blood elf mage glanced at his companions coldly: "I dare to swear."

"Eight thousand men and horses are indeed much more than I imagined." Liu Zhenzhen smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although he won this battle, it was really a funny win. Although he still had his trump card, the big bomb, which he had not released just now.

If that period of fighting did not break the dwarf's fighting spirit, when the Yunqin Jinren's cooldown time expired, Liu Zhenzhen would definitely summon the Musketeers to drop a double-double oil melon from the air, blowing him up and turning him upside down.

It was so hard to fight with the dwarf warriors! The more Liu Zhencheng thought about this, the more his back ached. He hunched over and got into a fight with someone. This was really the first time. The fighting power of these dwarves was just like this, but they were not tall.

High, and the abundant steel underground makes them equipped like iron pillars, which is really annoying. Once such guys are put on the surface, it would be strange if the world is not in chaos.

Liu Zhencheng immediately felt that he was too ambitious than others. These gray dwarves were forced to do this and fought hard. If it was flat ground, they would have slipped out of the way. Judging from the casualty ratio on the battlefield, 30% were encounters.

, 70% of it is a pursuit battle. If it were a pursuit battle, maybe these gray dwarves would not be so difficult to deal with at all.

If a person dares to fight hard, he will be a formidable enemy. Liu Zhencheng looked at the four captured Moorish elf mages and sighed for a while. He was originally afraid that the twenty blood elf mages would cause big trouble, but he never thought that they would be the worst.

"Besides you, are there dark elves also participating in the attack on the other two Typhon giant valleys?" Liu Zhenshao quickly asked again.

"That's right." The blood elf mage nodded: "It doesn't matter if I tell you these things. Although you are powerful, compared with the two huge elven kingdoms, this power is negligible. If it weren't for the indifference among us blood elves,

Due to the power of the elements, even if there are a thousand archers practicing traditional archery, you will not win this battle so easily today."

"It's broken." Liu Zhenzhen felt a chill in his heart. He thought about the two Typhon Valley and Takin warriors who were about to face the dark elves. Even if there was no heavy rain to drive back the hellfire giants, they would still be able to kill them with bows and arrows.

"Don't worry, ninety-nine percent of the underground dark elves stopped studying archery many years ago." The blood elf mage seemed to see through Liu Zhensha's thoughts at a glance, and sneered: "We are not forgetting our roots.

Because the fallen elves possess magical attacks that are much more powerful than feathered arrows, there is no need to study archery anymore. I heard that the Great Elf Empire was broken up after we were exiled into the underground, and even the druids also left.

Elves are a family of their own. Now if our two fallen elves return to the surface, which elf would dare to talk nonsense? It seems that it is time for these self-righteous elves to taste what it is like to spend ten thousand years in the darkness."

"Let's make a deal." Liu Zhanzhen said: "I will send you two back. On behalf of all the Typhon giants and takin people, I propose to your king a peace truce condition that is of great interest to everyone. Everyone

Let’s just give it up, what do you think?”

"What conditions?" The blood elf mage showed an unexpectedly contemptuous expression.

"A good way to bring you back to the surface." Liu Zhenzhen said with a smile.

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I completely fell asleep on the keyboard. I was so confused that I started writing. I’m tired... (To be continued)


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