"Uncle Ryo! Although this demonic tree is very strange! But it doesn't say that if it is caught, it will die immediately! At this time, don't be so cynical, don't you know how many people are watching?"
"Uh... it's my fault. I mean, if I were to be the anchor, and I was caught by this demon tree, I would definitely be scared to death!"
"Haha! That's more like it... Besides, to be honest, if it were you, you would have been cold a long time ago and wouldn't even be able to get here."
"...You're looking down on people, aren't you?"
"Don't talk about things that are there or not, just say they are or aren't!"
"yes……"
"Isn't that enough?"
Inside the cave.
No matter how sharp the black gold dagger is, no matter how nimble Ding Ze's skills are, facing dozens or even hundreds of vines, it seems that Hydra Cypress was angry because he cut down many vines, so he launched an attack one after another.
The vines... He can only capture them without any help!
In the flash of lightning, Ding Ze actually thought about getting into a hole to escape this wave.
But being realistic and thinking quickly, he had to think that it was actually more dangerous to get into the hole... Because the space in the hole was too small, Hydra Cypress was angered by him and the vines chased him into the hole.
There is no way to resist.
At the same time, it is also because this hydra cypress is a monster, but it does not directly eat people, but more like a snake. After catching a person, it first traps the person with vines, and then
What to do.
This means that it is indeed dangerous to be dragged down by vines, but it is almost impossible for him to die immediately... Moreover, as long as the short knife in his hand is not dropped, he can escape quickly when his body stabilizes!
The occurrence of the above situations is based on a premise.
The premise is that he won't pass out directly.
Ding Ze believes that there should be no problem! After all, Queen Jingjue has fought hard head-on. How can this Hydra cypress be more terrifying than Queen Jingjue who jumped out of the coffin?
'No problem! My psychological quality is still very strong!'
Ding Zeru thought as he was caught by the vines.
So a few seconds later...feeling the ultimate extreme of the world's absolute top and most terrifying roller coaster...it was almost like dancing with my arms around the little waist of the God of Death...
'Damn it, you should really get into a hole!'
Fortunately!
This ultimate experience did not last long. After about a minute or two, things developed exactly as Ding Ze expected. As long as he did not resist desperately, or even gave up struggling, the vines would soon end their fight.
His torment!
The picture stabilized.
Ding Ze put his head down and his feet up... He blinked his eyes hard, but after seeing little effect, he bit his tongue again and let the pain overcome the indescribable feeling of dizziness and nausea.
With his head clearing up a little, he turned his head slightly and first saw Wu Xie, who was not too far away from him and was in the same posture as him, with his head facing down.
Then look at the ground and judge the distance. It's only about two or three meters. If you fall, it won't be a big problem as long as you control it well.
After making up his mind, Ding Ze first gently tried to move his right arm holding the black gold dagger... He had already seen about five or six vines of different thicknesses wrapped around his body.
The most terrible thing is that his arms are also surrounded by vines... He can't see it, but he can easily imagine that his shape at this moment should be similar to the kind of rice dumplings everyone eats.
"What the hell! The binding is really tight!"
Cursing secretly, he couldn't move his arms much, but his wrists could, which meant that although it took some effort, he could indeed cut off a few vines and make him fall.
However, if the body is entangled like this, if it falls like this, it will not be able to relieve the feedback force from the ground, so it will have to be a hard fall!
Is it a big problem if I drop it hard from a height of two to three meters?
Unfortunately, Ding Ze was not sure of the answer to this question. He could only be sure that if he jumped down from this height, there would be almost no problems.
"No choice!"
Gritting his teeth, ink marks are of no use, not to mention being the first to go down, he still has things to do.
So he forcibly moved his wrist, bang bang bang! Three vines were cut off in succession... and his body fell straight down!
'puff!'
My throat felt sweet! When I landed hard on the ground, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out!
"What the hell, I almost fell to death!"
Ding Ze opened his mouth and spit out the blood in his mouth, cursed in great displeasure, then immediately gritted his teeth and held on, crawling and running, rushing towards the sacrificial altar with all his strength.
People are forced to say what they should or should not say. If you don’t push yourself, you won’t know how much potential you have!
Ding Ze ran so fast that he didn't even need to see what was happening behind him. He could tell by just listening to the noise that those damn vines were chasing him again!
"What the hell, when this is over and I return to the ground, I will burn you all down with my own hands!!!"
Fortunately, the fall point was not far from the sacrificial altar. Ding Ze ran to the edge of the sacrificial altar and did not go to the middle. After all, it was not yet time for the bronze coffin of King Lu Shang to appear.
He sat down and followed closely behind the vines, and really didn't dare to get close to the sacrificial altar.
When Ding Ze saw this, he breathed a long sigh of relief. Even though he knew that these vines couldn't understand, he still cursed unhappily, "Aren't you very capable? Come on, hell, I'll kill you all later!"
He cursed, and there was not much time. Ding Ze could not continue to play the piano to the cow, so he quickly took out the life-saving pills that he had taken out from the live broadcast warehouse in advance from his backpack. He first stuffed the life-saving pills into his mouth and swallowed it, and then took out another handful.
To take Xingshen pills, pop one into your mouth and put the rest in your pants pocket.
After taking a life-saving pill worth 500,000 yuan, I immediately felt much better, and most of the pain caused by the fall disappeared instantly!
Cool!
Ding Ze breathed a sigh of relief, brought up the panel, and smiled at the more than 20 million viewers in the live broadcast room as a token of his gratitude.
Put away the panel, you must have a cigarette.
The cigarette was just lit...
Wu Xie's voice came over, "Brother Ding! Can you smoke the cigarette later? Can you put me down first?"
Ding Ze heard: "...Uh, right now, just hold on for two more minutes."
After saying that, Ding Ze quickly scraped off a pile of lime along the edge of the sacrificial altar. How could he care about the image at this time...
'Bah bang bang!'
Just like when a woman applies make-up and moisturizer, Ding Ze grabbed the lime and patted it on his face, then prepared to apply it on his head and body...
At this moment, the fat man's incoherent voice sounded as he was being manipulated by the Hydra cypress vines as if he was swinging.
"Old Ding! I can tolerate your smoking!"
"You fucking put on makeup, I can't stand this, you damn sissy! Watch if I don't beat you to death when I come down!"