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Chapter 409 Shen Cong Meng Butterfly

Yimeng Mountain is not one mountain, but two mountain groups, Yishan and Mengshan. It is an old revolutionary area and a famous tourist scenic spot. The area where the Qinglan Expressway passes roughly falls within the scope of Yishan.

This is a barren zone.

But under the stimulation brought by the strong wind, green saplings sprouted like wildfire.

The snail traveler travels through the mountains, and the core map of King Kong advances on the highway. As it continues to move forward, the scenery in the mountains becomes deeper and deeper, and there are more and more trees. It seems that it has entered a new world from a barren zone. Fertile zone.

"If you look at the map and compare it, you should be in Shiqiao Town now, which is already a rich zone... If you judge by the scope of a large oasis, Laiwu City should be an oasis."

The sky is getting dark.

The Snail Traveler stopped moving forward and began to eat trees in the surrounding woods. Everywhere he passed, it was like using a vacuum cleaner to clean the trees. It is not a Sophora japonica, it is just a snail and needs a normal routine. . I will probably have dinner here tonight and prepare to rest.

Shen Cong looked at the sky and then at the mechanical watch: "Ten kilometers further ahead is Yiyuan County. I'd better go to the ruins of the county to camp, staying far away from the Snail Traveler to prevent it from coming over at night and eating the King Kong. "

After arriving at the ruins of Yiyuan County, Shen Cong discovered that the original strong wind had stopped at some point.

The wildly rising activity concentration is also slowly declining.

For Shen Cong, whose night vision was as good as daytime and with the help of his celestial eye, he quickly found an open space suitable for parking and set up camp. The four-legged dragon curled up in the trailer and prepared to sleep. The diamond ants began to spread out in search of food. .Shen Cong started to light a fire to make rice, and was going to fry half an egg tonight.

Half an hour later, a sumptuous dinner was finished.

"Ah..." Shen Cong yawned and felt a little sleepy, "I have been driving for a whole day and I am mentally exhausted. I will not do research tonight. I will go to bed early."

Take a shower and sleep.

After a while, his breathing began to become heavier and he fell into sleep.

It seemed that I had slept for a long time, but it seemed that I had not slept for long.

Shen Cong felt like he was awake, but it didn't feel like he was awake anymore.

In a trance.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting my nickname outside.

"Onions..."

"Onions..."

"Who is it?" Shen Cong got up in a daze, opened the door, and walked to the aisle. The exhaust fan on the wall of the carriage was slowly turning, bringing fresh air into the carriage.

Shen Cong opened the car window and looked outside.

"Xiao Cong, come here quickly." A middle-aged woman stood outside, smiling and waving to Shen Cong.

Shen Cong seemed to cheer up a little: "Mom?"

The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded: "It's me, Xiaoqiong, come here."

Shen Cong's eyes were confused and his expression was a little tangled. He felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. He gritted his teeth in discomfort: "Oh, I'll come." After saying that, he endured the unspeakable discomfort and left. Go to the aisle in the middle of the carriage and put on the hell plant uniform clumsily.

He opened the back door of the carriage and walked out of the carriage of Hetu Donkey Kong.

There were still some sparse stars in the sky at this time, and it was still night.

Shen Cong followed the middle-aged woman's shout and walked towards her. The middle-aged woman who was close at hand turned around and walked away. As she walked, she waved to him: "Come here quickly."

"Just come." Shen Cong gasped and followed.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the middle-aged woman still didn’t stop. She kept turning around and waving: “Xiao Cong, come here quickly.”

All this revealed something strange. Shen Cong felt something was wrong in his heart, but he still couldn't tell what was wrong. He had no choice but to follow the middle-aged woman and keep walking forward without any destination.

I don't know how long I walked, but Shen Cong gradually couldn't even open his eyelids.

"Mom, I can't walk anymore."

"I'll help you."

Then, Shen Cong felt his body become light, as if he was flying. It seemed that someone was really supporting him, but this person seemed to have body odor and the smell was very unpleasant.

Something's wrong!

Something's wrong!

Something's wrong!

Shen Cong felt that something was very wrong. Everything tonight revealed that something was wrong. Although his mind was groggy and he couldn't tell what was wrong, he just felt that something was wrong. He had always been a person who believed in his own intuition, so he immediately summoned the last breath. A flicker of willpower.

He pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed himself in the thigh.

He opened a hole in the hell plant, allowing the blade to penetrate. When the blade pierced the skin little by little, the stinging sensation successfully restored his spirit, and the confused look in his eyes instantly faded a lot. He looked again In front of him, there is no middle-aged woman, his own mother.

There are only barren mountains and ridges.

But he was indeed flying, but he was grabbed by a huge butterfly with two claws on his shoulder, three meters above the ground.

The smell of body odor came from butterflies, which kept dropping powder and sprinkled it all over him.

"I am..."

Shen Cong felt that he was not quite awake yet, but he was definitely in crisis. He immediately closed the mask, stopped breathing the butterfly powder, and continued to pierce the thigh flesh with the dagger in his hand.

Already inserted into the bone.

The excruciating pain finally made him regain consciousness, at least half of it, and his brain could finally think about the problem carefully.

"I'm caught!"

"I was caught by a huge butterfly... No matter what the situation is now, I must get out first!" After Shen Cong understood his situation, he felt scared for a while, and then his heart became angry. He had hallucinated without knowing it. Caught by this butterfly.

Almost eaten as food!

fear!

Drenched in cold sweat.

Summoning all his strength, Shen Cong pulled out the dagger stuck in his thigh. Shen Cong suddenly swung the dagger with his backhand. The dagger had a dull metallic luster of blood gold and instantly cut off one of the butterfly's claws.

It hurts to eat butterflies.

Immediately, Shen Cong was thrown down and fell to the ground, feeling raw and painful. Especially the thigh that was stabbed by the dagger was under heavy pressure, and blood spurted on the spot, which was another heartbreaking stimulation.

This stimulation hurt, at least it made Shen Cong more awake.

When the butterfly swooped down, Shen Cong immediately turned around and blocked it with a dagger.

Except for this life-saving dagger, his hell plant equipment did not bring any large weapons. However, this hell plant equipment was a weapon. After blocking the butterfly's claws, Shen Cong suddenly stretched out his hand, and countless mechanical vines came out from the armor. It surged out crazily from its arms and turned into tentacles to wrap around the butterfly, unable to break free.

"Catch me?"

Shen Cong stood up from the ground holding the dagger, with a cold gaze, and stabbed the huge struggling butterfly with one knife after another. After dozens of stabs, the butterfly was left with only half a life.

Then he kicked it suddenly, crushing its head and completely losing its breath.

The Sky Eye was opened, but the location of the King Kong was not found. Shen Cong felt huge uneasiness in his heart. Fortunately, his reason quickly suppressed the anxiety and began to think carefully, recalling the direction of the butterfly's flight, and then groped in the opposite direction. The Sky Eye carefully investigated the surroundings. Is there any danger?

Looking for the footprints of my own journey, I finally found the way I came.

Five minutes later, he saw Donkey Kong. Shen Cong dragged Butterfly's body and ran back to the Donkey Kong car. Blackhead was guarding the open car door at some point. When he saw Shen Cong, he immediately reported " Everything is safe."

"Everything is safe...that's good." Shen Cong covered his injured thigh and was about to get into the car. His brain started to feel drowsy again. Suddenly he remembered something and opened the sea crocodile skin covering the second section of the trailer.

I saw that the drag bucket where the four-legged dragon was supposed to be was empty.

The four-legged dragon is missing! (To be continued.)

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