The large group of black clouds covering the sky were washed away by the stagnant earth energy. The cracks in the middle were getting bigger and bigger. Thousands of blood-red rays of light penetrated through the gaps. The air in the loophole-shaped ring wall seemed to be flowing rapidly, breathing.
The wind blows, and everywhere is filled with an ominous atmosphere, as if the end of the world is about to come.
Huge air currents collide back and forth in the funnel terrain formed over millions of years. We are in the middle of the cliff, neither up nor down. Being swept along by this strong wind, it feels like our body is stuck in paper and may be swept up into the air at any time.
The sky became so fast that in less than half a minute, the wind was so strong that people could not open their mouths. There was a roar of air around them, as if thousands of cavalry were charging towards them, and they could not even utter a single word.
I tightened the straps of my mountaineering helmet and pointed to the fat man, who could not walk, at a gap in the nearby ancient wall, indicating that I should take shelter there for the time being.
The fat man raised his thumbs and patted his helmet again. Carrying a heavy backpack, he followed behind me. On the four walls of the fight, there were some thick vines bursting everywhere, or being damaged by the waterfall before the diversion.
The fat man could barely squeeze in through the small crack that opened up. It was not deep inside, so it would be full if three people could get in.
I asked the fat man to get into the innermost part, and then locked each other with the climbing rope, while I stayed at the outermost part. This was also the work of the front and rear feet. The water pool under the funnel rose a lot, and countless water was rolled up in the air flow.
The water drops, like pouring rain, poured into the gaps where we were hiding. Every time the stirred up water droplets hit our bodies, it was a sharp pain, but we did not dare to open the gold steel umbrella to block it.
Otherwise, even I would be swept up into the sky by the air current. I had to squeeze in as much as possible, making the fat man in the deepest part scream in agony.
The more difficult our situation becomes, the sound of the surging air outside is transmitted to the rock wall, and the echo is so shocking that people's eardrums are about to burst. The earth's energy deep in the Worm Valley has been suppressed for two thousand years. Once it bursts out, it will be no less than
The energy of the volcanic eruption, coupled with the special topography of the funnel, produced a huge reaction force on the ejected earth gas. The deepest pool was lifted up from the bottom, forming a huge waterspout, and everything in the water was
They were all swept up into the air. Even the thousand-year-old vines on the cliff were uprooted.
This small gap on the mountain wall saved our lives. Once the external airflow forms a waterspout, its energy will be concentrated in the middle instead of spreading outward. I just wanted to place the Diamond Umbrella across the entrance of the rock crevice.
, just in case there were any sudden changes, the water mist at the entrance of the cave suddenly disappeared, and the light outside was immediately blocked.
My mind was completely blank just now, and then I suddenly calmed down. I quickly turned on the tactical spotlight on my head, and saw that outside the gap in the rock wall, it was blocked by a large group of sticky objects.
Wrapped in many dark arms, this thing seems to have substance, seems to have no substance, is dark and slimy, and is trying to squeeze in from the crack in the rock.
The corpse cave was attached to the corpse shell of the thousand-year-old meat, like a big rotten and smelly meat box. It was not swept away by the waterspout. Instead, it climbed up the cliff. I saw that the corpse cave was as big as a Guangdong ship.
The gold steel umbrella passed down from Zheng's family and cherished by her was immediately pulled into the corpse cave and sucked in a breath of air-conditioning. The steel umbrella was impervious to water and fire, and was swallowed up by the corpse cave in an instant.
, not even spitting out any slag, how can our flesh and blood bodies be compared with the gold steel umbrella.
I was in a desperate situation and was at the end of my rope, so I had no choice but to throw the head that was offered to the king to lure him away. However, I put the head into the fat man's backpack, and it took me more than ten seconds to take it out.
It's okay to switch to another gear, but I'm afraid within three seconds, I'll be swallowed alive by the corpses that are gradually squeezed in.
I took my heart, picked up the Chicago typewriter, and poured the remaining bullets in the magazine into the corpse cave. The sound of shooting resounded around, but the black rotten flesh only retreated slightly, and the bullets disappeared.
It was as if it had been driven into mud, and it could not be hurt at all. It squirmed and continued to slowly squeeze into the rock crevice where we were hiding.
At this critical moment, the huge piece of carrion was suddenly pulled out of the rock crevice by a huge force. It turned out that the size of the old meat was too big after all. Although it was sucked into the rock, there was still a small amount of it.
Most of them were caught in the waterspout, and were finally swept up into the air.
My heart was beating loudly, and it seemed that the violent heartbeats of the fat man next to me were also included in my ears. When I looked back, I saw that she was infected by corpse poison, her lips had turned blue, and her face was even darker.
She was so white that there was no blood, but she could barely maintain consciousness. She might faint at any time. Even if she immediately used glutinous rice to remove the corpse poison, it was hard to tell whether her legs could be saved. Thinking of this, she felt unbearable, but for comfort
She had no choice but to force out a smile, pointed to the top and said to the fat man: King Xian, the old man has finally ascended to heaven, so we did not give him a ride in vain, at least we took away his head and a few artifacts.
Commander, take out all the glutinous rice quickly.
The fat man was stuck deep inside, and could only suck in his breath and hold his stomach. He couldn't even talk, let alone looking for glutinous rice. I was about to step back a little to give him some space, but I bit my lip and struggled to lift it.
He pointed behind him.
At this time, the light in the crevice suddenly dimmed again. I hurriedly turned around, but saw that the waterspout outside had stopped. I thought the earth energy had been released in this moment, and the rotten meat fell from the air again.
He came down, not slanting to one side, and landed exactly where he was, sucking tightly into the gap in the cliff, and squeezed in strands of pus.
I cursed repeatedly, wondering whether the King Xian in the coffin could not reach the sky without his head, or was destined to only go up halfway and then fall immediately. At this time, I heard a loud noise, and the sound of heavy metal impacting along the mountain wall.
It was transmitted, as if a huge heavy sword fell from the sky. The large mass of carrion at the entrance of the cave was smashed, and was knocked to the bottom of the deep pool without any stop.
The huge impact sound almost deafened my ears. The second time I survived the death, it left me confused as to what the space I just fell into was. Could it be that the old thief Xian Wang had done many unjust things and created this?
Tenchu is struck by lightning.
Tell me with difficulty: The remains of the aircraft in the middle fortress
I suddenly realized that it turned out to be a heavy bomber that crashed at the bottom of the pool and was blown up into the air by a powerful waterspout. I am afraid that no one can explain the mystery of Shi Ye Ming Ye. King Xian thought he had the magic in his hand, but he didn’t know the secret behind it.
Everything in the underworld has a certain number. How can ordinary people hope for the way to heaven and immortality? However, people who lived in King Xian's era probably could not see through this law of nature.
I said to him: This time we can almost crush the coffin to death completely. Let's find a way to remove the corpse poison from your legs first, and then climb up.
Said: It's not over yet, you don't understand the terrifying energy of the corpse cave. Even the aluminum shell of the bomber will be swallowed by it, and its size will become larger and larger, and there must be some kind of energy attracting the human head.
It won't take long, at most an hour, before it can catch up with us.
When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a little desperate. Could it be that if I took the head of King Xian, I would be transformed and inseparable from the insect valley?
Lao Rouzhi's corpse can only be found at the entrance of the valley where Qinglong Dunbi can move with the wind; but it's still far away from here, and her legs must be healed first, otherwise I won't be able to get very far while carrying her like this on my back.
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Now for us, every second is precious, at least before the meat coffin comes back again, we leave this big funnel that was deformed by the waterspout. I quickly helped the fat man to the plank road outside.
At this time, the dark clouds in the sky have dispersed. Almost all the vines around have been deformed, and the slightly thinner ones have been broken. There are carps everywhere with their white bellies turned over. The roof of Lingyun Tiangong and all the splendid decorations have also been destroyed.
Even though they were built extremely solidly, they were just stuck in place, like a few shabby cave dwellings. The waterfalls at the bottom of the valley were like the Milky Way pouring out, and the magical and magnificent dragon halo no longer existed; only the pool was there.
The water vapor at the bottom was illuminated by the sun, reflecting a rainbow light. Although it has been ravaged by the great changes in the world, the strange and demonic atmosphere before has been swept away, and it looks very quiet and peaceful.
The fat man and I ignored the changes around us and hurriedly took emergency treatment. We found all the remaining glutinous rice. I divided the glutinous rice into three parts. First, I took one part and water and applied it on the calf to bandage it.
Slowly pull out the corpse poison and follow the secret recipe passed down by Jin Xiaowei from ancient times. Anyone who is seriously infected by the corpse poison needs to replace it with new glutinous rice every one and a half hours and pull it out nine times in a row to survive.
But right now, it’s only enough to cope with nine hours inside and outside. There is absolutely no way we can return to the Caiyun Inn where we stayed in these nine hours. It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. The fat man and I were helpless. I asked the fat man to stare at the bottom of the pool first, and then look for it.
I took a few Hongxian Miaoxin Pills to ward off corpse qi, but I don’t know if they can start to work and temporarily block the spread of corpse qi.
I thought about it and divided the remaining glutinous rice into four parts. But I was short of a few pounds and worried that it would not be effective enough. I was so anxious that veins popped up in my forehead, but it was useless to be anxious. I had to do my best and resigned myself to fate.
The fat man divided up all the food that was left and stuffed it into his mouth. But he was so hungry that even this bit of food was not enough to fill his teeth. He had no other choice but to endure the hunger in his stomach.
He picked up the fire and called the fat man on guard to retreat, while asking him about the movement of the meat coffin in the pool.
The fat man grabbed his backpack and said to me, "It's too high. It makes me dizzy. I can't see anything clearly." He was suddenly stunned as he spoke. He actually picked up the Chicago typewriter at me and fired the gun.
The machine looked like he was going to shoot at me.
I hurriedly took a step back: Commander Wang, the muzzle of the proletariat is not meant to be pointed at one's comrades. But as soon as I said the words, I already understood what the fat man meant. There must be something threatening behind me.
Could it be that the lingering corpse cave swallowed up the wreckage so quickly and caught up with it without a sound? I quickly turned around on the narrow plank road with my shoulder on my back, and already had the engineer shovel in my hand.
When we turned around, what we saw was so unexpected. Who is this person behind us? Youu Book Alliance