Abyss Express

Foreword:

Adversity is the highest school of training.

——Socrates

Half an hour later.

"Thank you for the gifts of nature."

Brother Wolf clasped his hands together and began to dissect the leopard-shaped beast.

Perhaps he was driven crazy by hunger, but this beast, which weighed no more than 300 kilograms, actually came back on its own initiative. Oscar and Jiang Xueming teamed up to break its neck.

Xueming had just turned off the headlight, fearing that the bright light would scare away the precious prey. Now he turned on the light source to take a closer look at the leopard. Xueming was also startled - he had never seen it before in his expedition career. Such a weird beast.

This "leopard" is more like a snake. The gray-white scales on its body are like tree bark, and it blends perfectly into the environment. It has four sharp fangs, and its skull bones are not like those of cats, and its physical features are more biased. Reptiles, these two thick tails branch into two horn-shaped heads, like a chimera, with two king cobras growing out of the tail bones.

Oscar's hands and feet were quick, and he used his sharp claws to dismantle the leopard python. He dug out sawdust from the nearby tree trunk, kneaded the leather clean, covered the priest with the smelly skin bag, and then went to cook the flesh and blood.

A blue-gray spirit appeared floating beside the big wolf. It looked very similar to Oscar, but he was wearing a chef's hat, gown and apron. This "cook" gently licked the flesh of the prey, distinguishing it. The inedible venom gland part is pointed at the tender and delicious texture, asking Brother Lang to look at the meat and cut it.

This is the spirit of Oscar [Crepuscolo·Dawn]——

——It can distinguish between food and poison. It belongs to the Shennong family in the 18th district. According to Brother Lang, there is also a VIP in the Senate of Colorless Stone who often asks him for help. That is Teacher Su Ling, her [Phoenix] ] You can update the material database through [Crepuscolo·Dawn], and this linkage can strengthen [Phoenix·Phoenix].

After settling the Troll Monster Gonzalez, the two set off again towards the Thirty Thousand Miles Post. The journey was uneventful, but Jiang Xueming became more and more uneasy. There were fewer and fewer prey and predators on the road, and they walked along the woodland. Walking another four kilometers ahead, there is another complex mountain cave.

The terrain is getting higher and higher. This is the landform near Thirty Thousand Miles Post. Oscar is sure that they have not taken the wrong path, and there are more and more traces of human activities here.

"Help! Oscar!"

On another slope, Xueming was carrying two food bags. With the extra burden on his body, it was a bit difficult to grab the rope ladder.

He distributed the baggage to Brother Lang, and then grabbed the long ladder. As long as he climbed up to the dry high ground along this ladder, he could reach the outpost and return to a warm house to rest.

It is said that the last step is the most difficult to cross. This road is difficult to walk. Starting from Saladin, climbing cliffs and walking into deep valleys, and then continuously crossing more than 80 kilometers of dangerous terrain, Jiang Xueming's physical strength is almost over. They I only slept for two hours, which was a vulnerable moment when I was defenseless.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the top of the mountain about fourteen meters above the two people's heads.

The expedition team installed six rope ladders along the mountain wall, but at this moment, these ladders, which looked like ivy vines, began to shake gently.

Brother Lang and Xueming couldn't help but hold their breath and looked up——

——A head poked out from the edge of the highland in the direction of the outpost.

The head was so huge, and a blood-red eye could be seen in the dark and dirty hair.

The mountain monster just lay in front of the high ground of the outpost, with a look of malice on its face. Two thin and dry arms rested on the net bag made of rope ladders. The sharp claws lightly scratched, and the ropes were immediately drawn out. Flowers shaped from twine.

"It's DB!" Oscar screamed, his intense tone unable to conceal his inner fear, "It's [Divine Bloodlines·Sacred Bloodline]! Run! Father!"

This cunning hunter seemed to smell the scent of Oscar and Jiang Xueming. It was very patient and followed the two of them, watching them hunt and subdue Gonzalez. It wasn't until the two of them arrived at the outpost that they reached the most difficult and relaxing part of the mountain climbing.

Judging from the size of its head, it is at least twenty-three meters tall. It can swallow a twelve- or thirteen-year-old human child alive just by opening its mouth.

One of its eyes was blind, and the bones of its mouth and nose were exposed, as if it had been tortured by cutting off its nose and mouth. A little purple-red texture emerged from the rotten flesh of its facial features.

Xue Mingfei turned over and fell to the ground. At that moment, he felt the strong and vicious pressure of inspiration. He ignored his backpack and carrying equipment, cut them all loose with a knife, and threw them to the side of the cave road below him.

Oscar is not so lucky. The big wolf does not have the calm mind and fighting qualities of Xueming, and he can climb faster and higher than Xueming. Although he says "run quickly" - Brother Lang's But the body kept climbing up.

It seemed that the big wolf felt that he could find a spacious way out by crawling back to the ground. Oscar was confused for a moment, just like a teammate who flashed his face when you signaled to retreat in the game. In Xueming's eyes, Oscar was like a rag doll, held up by a pair of big hands.

DB's wingspan was 23 meters. His two big hands were like swatting mosquitoes, and he slapped Oscar hard. The moment his two palms came together, a loud thunder could be heard on the ground!

Xueming's heart has turned cold. Although he still retains the will to fight, judging from his experience, Brother Lang may be in danger of suffering from this fierce slap. The huge impact brought up strong winds and sprayed dust, which was like a knife when it hit the face. Judging from Brother Lang's weight and elemental structure, this VIP was like being hit by a truck weighing several tons and survived. The hope is very slim.

Thick, smelly blood fell from the top of his head. Xueming rolled a few times and scrambled up in a panic. His body was still dexterous. The moment he regained his balance, he saw Oscar's limp upper body hanging upside down in front of him.

"Run" Brother Wolf was still breathing his last breath, pus and blood spurting out from his mouth and nose.

Xueming wanted to retreat when he wanted to go back and forth, but he happened to bump into Brother Lang's half body——

—— He looked up and saw the rotten flesh sticking all the way up, entangled with the eight sharp toes of [Divine Bloodlines·Sacred Bloodline], like a wall of flesh and blood, blocking the narrow ramp.

Huge shadows covered Xueming's arms, and the forked saplings on those arms looked like spider's legs.

DB is right behind Xueming. It just lies on the high ground and can block Xueming's path with its two arms. It is not in a hurry to eat or attack rashly. Instead, it utters human words and a string of ancient English--

"——Meet your ancestral spirits and pay homage to your elder brother."

"Then become one with me."

Xueming couldn't understand these words and could only barely understand a few words. Modern English has been severely transformed by other language families, especially French, which is very different from ancient English. Many words and grammar are also different.

"Cough cough cough." Brother Lang's eyes were out of focus. It was only because of this hanging posture that the blood in his body could reach his brain. More flesh and blood fell from the broken belly.

Seeing that Xueming didn't respond, [Divine Bloodlines·Divine Bloodlines] supported the rock wall with both palms and performed a dexterous handstand flip. At the critical moment, Oscar was about to turn into a ball of flesh as he pressed down with the huge palm toes. mud.

"SD!" Jiang Xueming shouted loudly.

The pale incarnation of soul power emerged from the priest's back, grabbed Oscar's half body, and snatched his companion's life from the terrifying palm of the mountain monster.

Look at this giant humanoid monster about twenty meters tall. Its movements are not slow at all. It has a raincoat woven from ancient forest leaves floating on its body. It makes huge displacements with its trunk and lower body, and completes its inversion in just an instant. Lying down on the side of the mountain slope.

The road is narrow. DB holds the high platform of the mountain with one hand. His two hind feet are as dexterous as an ape's, each finding a suitable foothold. His terrifying finger strength can break metal and break rocks. When his toes bite the rock, he makes a strange clicking sound. With a loud sound, it crushes the rock and penetrates deep into the mineral layer, firmly fixing the body in the rock layer.

It held Oscar's lower body and licked the rotten meat of the big wolf from between its fingers. There was a thick layer of burr-shaped fungus moss on its tongue, which was almost integrated with the long bright red tongue. Six streaks stood out among the bacteria like a weather vane. The same plants, they all have bright red butterfly-shaped fleshy crowns - this is the characteristic of Vita's brand, the slogan of the crazy butterfly!

There is no gun, only the dying Brother Wolf at hand. And can ordinary bullets really drive this guy away?

Is the panacea enough? This place is too narrow. If Pankrasin is used, the rocks on the highland side will be destroyed, leaving no foothold.

Xueming's brain is running at high speed——

DB: "——You have a very good smell. What is it?"

[Gunsmith! You are no match for this guy now]

[It found me! This guy is a direct bloodline of Mimir, has eaten people, and has a good brain! ]

[Find a way to save your life first! Run away! ]

"I refuse!" Jiang Xueming did not intend to abandon Oscar, not to mention how Brother Lang treated him. Without Oscar's help on this adventure, he would never dare to go deep into the Elf Holy Land alone.

DB's mouth has the characteristics of a crazy butterfly. There was once an apostle hound that carefully held the incarnation butterfly in its mouth. If Oscar fell into its belly, it would become smarter. There are eighteen areas in this VIP's brain. The recipes for most of the map. If this burly and strong mountain demon evolves again, Saladin's hunting group will no longer be able to penetrate into this terrifying quagmire.

Soon enough, the eldest grandson of the god slapped her hard. In its eyes, Xueming was like a fragile doll.

The fragrant dream collides with this giant palm strike, which is a direct dialogue between strength and power!

Jiang Xueming's face was pale, and his skinny toe claws hit the steel body of Fragrant Fantasy, causing him to suffer from nervous breakdown and almost fall into the door of death.

"Huh?" [Divine Bloodlines·Divine Bloodline] looked confused, and then became cautious. It focused on Oscar's fragile body and prepared for the worst. This strange homo sapiens may have the magic of King Arthur's era. Magic has powerful spiritual energy, but when faced with the suppression of the power of the mountain demon, it will definitely avoid the edge temporarily.

However, instead of leaving his companions and running away, the opponent revealed his spirit body and confronted them head-on.

It raised its left arm and glanced at the scars on its toes with its peripheral vision. The skin of this indestructible palm had cracked, and the cuticle of the thumb's toe was also broken. The power bursting out from this tiny spirit body made it feel To the threat.

"Did you steal a portion of your divine power from the second son of God?"

When this old English sentence reached Xueming's ears, he was still confused, but it was a good thing that the enemy liked to talk——

——In just a few seconds, Xueming was breathing frantically. Fragrance Huanmeng was knocked out of balance by this extremely powerful force. She staggered and hit the rock wall of the slope with her body. The big cat was almost stunned by the big dick, and the iron helmet became an echo chamber. The loud noise echoed in SD's head. Its eyes were still shaking back and forth, and it finally took a breath.

[The demon, his power comes from his heart and has nothing to do with me. ]

At this time, Beloberg spoke.

[Divine Bloodlines·Divine Bloodline]'s father is a mountain giant, it is a drop of blood of the mountain giant, and the second son of the god in its mouth is the pure spirit of Beloberg that burst out from Mimir's corpse. Elf. According to the seniority hierarchy of Homo sapiens, the mountain giant is the flesh and blood essence of Mimir and is the eldest son, while the elf is the spiritual essence and is the second son.

When Mimir's soul died, its body and nerves were torn apart and became the origin of the disaster beast's life.

During Arthur's journey to find the Holy Grail, many warriors fell into DB's belly. From this, it learned about the historical changes in the human world, and then realized the specialness of its own identity, which was different from other stupid brothers and sisters. , DB is an excellent hunter, and has always wanted to get the power of the elf. Even if it is only a small part, it should be able to make it appear "atavism", maybe it can transform into a mountain giant and possess Mimir's magical powers.

In the hot eclogite lava, there are also some elves hiding in the eyes of the geysers. The sainted beast and the Corruption Dragon that Xueming and Meteor met back then were baptized by Mimir's spiritual essence. The ancestral spirit gained divine power from its memories.

[But you have to be careful, I will protect him, he can use my power, you will not live long. ]

After saying these words, DB actually gave in a bit, as if he was frightened——

——Xue Ming's sword has long been broken. If Fenfang Huanmeng is allowed to carry Beloberg to fight, it shouldn't be a problem to kill the mountain monster, but he doesn't have the bones of Ao Hun Ming De or the sharp blade of light at hand.

Driven by the survival instinct, [Divine Bloodlines·Divine Bloodline] ate too many disaster beasts, and it could hardly control its fear. Just like when it saw cockroaches and mice, Homo sapiens in modern society would definitely be destroyed. These pests will also scream and stride back.

It cursed in a low voice and spat out a few old English curse words at Xueming while slowly climbing lower into the rock.

It wasn't until the huge mountain monster completely disappeared from Xueming's sight that Xueming breathed a sigh of relief, put Oscar down, and quickly found the panacea from the scattered packages.

It is also these short few steps——

——DB crawled back to the platform again, like a seasoned hunter who had been squatting for a long time. It stretched out its toes towards Oscar, trying to take the big wolf back for dinner.

Adversity is the ultimate school of training. At this moment, Xueming felt that her body was being pulled by a huge force.

Using the mountain forest at the bottom of the valley as an altitude reference, the rock slope of Sanwanli Post is more than 280 meters high. In order to avoid the complex reptile ecosystem and find a dry habitat, hunters generally choose to build settlements at high places. , at this moment, Xueming still had several safety ropes on his body, and they were tightly connected to Oscar.

His body was coerced by a huge force, and seeing the terrifying big hand coming back to grab Oscar off the cliff, he took two rolls of cloth, which were filled with panacea injections, and jumped down together with DB's hand gesture.

The fragrant dream is close to the giant monster's head, and DB's eyes reveal greed and fear. It is afraid of Beloberg, but its hunger makes it take action again.

Last time, it was in an absolutely superior position. No matter how dexterous Xueming was, he couldn't touch DB's head. This time it was different.

The ultimate range of Fragrant Fantasy is sixteen meters, and at this moment, he was pulled by Brother Wolf and fell firmly into DB's arms. The big steel cat appeared again, as if the roar of a jet fighter's engine had sounded!

The shadow of the fist was like falling flowers, like steel nails digging through DB's chin, trying to move forward, trying to climb to the head of this mountain monster.

[Divine Bloodlines·Divine Bloodline] He let go after feeling the pain, his face was beaten to pieces, his eyes were filled with disbelief, this cunning insect was approaching its head! I want to gnaw its head open!

Without the protection of the skin, the soft masseter muscles were also exposed to the air, and patches of black blood sprayed out from the mouth. This annoying and strange spirit seemed to be still climbing up! No no no.

"No!"

The mountain demon immediately fell down, released its four claws and fell naturally, falling to the central cave group on the high ground of the outpost. There are complex water veins and caves here, which are used to transport supplies to the outpost.

Xueming felt like the world was spinning. He lost all his concentration and could no longer find the head of [Divine Bloodlines·Sacred Bloodline]. His body naturally lost weight and he fell more than 40 meters down to a piece of loose limestone. , followed by a burst of thick smoke as the mountain demon's torso was smashed, and then in the complex terrain that was like a nest of ants in the chaotic world, I saw the mountain demon holding its bleeding chin, its mouth, tongue and teeth were beaten to deformation and cracking, and jumped He took long strides, jumped onto the branches of the giant tree, and ran away as fast as he could!

At this time, pieces of dark red blood mist fell from the sky, which was the blood that burst out from the rupture of DB's face and masseter muscle. Unfortunately, Fang Fang Huan Meng's blow surface was too narrow, and these fists could only cause a little puncture wound, no matter what Severe uppercuts and kicks can only be like scraping, and it is difficult to damage the vital parts of his muscles and bones.

"Oscar!" Jiang Xueming couldn't find Brother Lang.

After such a fall, he felt severe pain in his waist and spine. He climbed up from the rocks and immediately noticed the laceration on his abdomen. When his eyes were horrified, he remembered that the mountain monster had hooked its toes before leaving. Claw's counterattack——

——This retaliatory attack, like the instinct of a beast, left a two-inch deep tear on Xueming's body.

The claw was like a cruel execution sword, cutting horrific wounds. Maybe [Divine Bloodlines·Sacred Bloodlines] didn't realize it and just covered their faces and ran away.

If it were deeper, Xueming's internal organs would be cut into two pieces. Fortunately, the skin of the leopard and python blocked him. He quickly injected himself with medicine and continued to shout.

"Oscar! Oscar!"

Looking up, there are sixteen complicated tunnels in this place, and then there is a large L-shaped staircase. The injury that Maguire treated before fell here.

"Oscar!"

Xueming still couldn't find Brother Lang. His face was covered with blood and dust. After wiping it hard several times, in the dark and lightless environment, only the blue dim light came from the core area of ​​the Elf Holy Land.

"Oscar!"

Half of Oscar's body hung at the entrance of one of the caves, calling for help from Xueming.

"Here"

Xueming followed the sound and quickly stepped forward and injected the panacea into Brother Lang's neck.

In just a minute, the big wolf's lower body grew back, and its hair became soft, turning into snow-white fur.

"No, no, no, no!"

With some strength, Brother Lang wanted to shout a few more words.

"No!"

Xueming didn't understand, what did this "goodbye" mean?

Until Oscar regained most of his strength and was rolling and crawling in an attempt to get out of the cave——

"—It's fucking stuck again!"