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Even though the body has made the best response, it is still a little embarrassed by this sudden free fall.
Ye Zhongming didn¡¯t dare to put his hands on the ground for fear of breaking his bones. Dragging an arm through an unknown environment is not a wise thing to do.
He curled up his body and used his defensive equipment and his own flexibility to offset the impact.
With a sweet throat, he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. Ye Zhongming suppressed it, and then rolled a few times when he landed on the ground before stopping.
This is to avoid being attacked.
Fortunately, the expected danger did not come.
Some mucus sprayed down where it landed, but it quickly disappeared. Ye Zhongming looked up and saw that at least fifty meters above the ground, the checkered film was healing rapidly and soon returned to its original state.
The top of the head calmed down and became dark green.
This scene is magical, and Ye Zhongming has to admit it.
Those branches were wandering above the grid film. Ye Zhongming couldn't see where they came from. The roots were connected in the darkness on both sides. He didn't feel anything when he was in them just now, but now that he looked over, his scalp was numb.
Perhaps because they lost their target, these branches stayed in the mucus for a while and began to shrink back.
After lowering his head, Ye Zhongming looked around.
Root system!
The first impression of these bell-ringing leaves is that there are countless thick branches surrounding them. Their colors are similar to those in the mucus, but they are thicker and harder than them.
Since he didn¡¯t know whether these branches would suddenly attack, Ye Zhongming was very careful not to touch them. After staying for a while and seeing that there was no movement, he stood up and looked around with some relief.
This is a huge tree hall piled up with strange-shaped branches. It is surrounded by countless branches of different heights that are intertwined with each other to form a "mountain of branches". On top of it are those sticky liquids, which are colorless and transparent.
My feet are a little sticky. I wonder if it¡¯s caused by the liquid drying up.
There was almost no place to stay on the ground. Later, Ye Zhongming simply stepped on these tree trunks to move forward. Anyway, the King of Hell tree already knew that he was coming, so there was no point in hiding. Even if he encountered something blocking the road, Ye Zhongming would directly cut it down, arrogantly What a mess.
But this behavior did not receive any retaliation.
Ye Zhongming continued walking for a while, and he discovered a problem, that is, no matter what shape these 'mountains of branches' are and how high they are, they are all roughly cylindrical, even if they are irregular, that's the fact.
Ye Zhongming frowned and thought for a while, then climbed to a mountain of branches and looked down from a high place.
The scene in his eyes shocked his heart.
He thought of the scenes of densely packed eggs in the classic science fiction movie Alien!
If you think of these mountains of branches, which are mostly dark brown, as ¡®eggs¡¯ one by one, they would be the same as those alien-shaped eggs!
Is this the place where the King of Hell tree breeds its offspring?
It¡¯s reproducing?
Ye Zhongming's heart shrank suddenly. He couldn't imagine what the earth would look like after there were countless such powerful and strange Yama trees.
Are you really reproducing?
Something moved in his peripheral vision, and Ye Zhongming suddenly turned his head, just in time to catch a branch of a mountain of branches not far away slowly closing together with other branches. He didn't hesitate and rushed over. When he got closer, he slashed at the mountain of branches with the weapon in his hand.
The thick and hard branches were very tricky, and it took Feng Zhiyue a long time to chop off one. When Ye Zhongming pulled the broken branch out from the tangled branches, the dark green mucus immediately poured out of it.
Ye Zhongming's body was completely penetrated by this thing, and he didn't care much. Instead of hiding, he simply squeezed in through the gap sideways.
He wanted to see what was inside these mountains of branches.
The mucus quickly drained away. After entering, Ye Zhongming discovered that inside Zhizhi Mountain, there was a thick hollow wooden pipe in the center of the ground, from where the mucus came up.
??This place is actually connected to the slime lake above? Did they go around in a circle from underground and be connected to the top?
Ye Zhongming squatted down and took a closer look.A wooden pipe has to generate such doubts.
Isn¡¯t that mucus something offensive, but has other functions?
"Save"
A very weak voice suddenly sounded above Ye Zhongming's head, which made the hair on Ye Zhongming's back stand up.
He jumped to the side, then turned around. The crystal energy magic bullet gun appeared in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was already pointed at the place where the sound came from.
"Nogay!?"
When Ye Zhongming saw clearly the person who made the sound, he discovered that it was actually the Chinese-Nepalese guide who was pulled into the weird hole in the wall and thought he was dead long ago!
This is the inside of Zhizhi Mountain, which is relatively closed. The luminous mucus has been drained away, so it is very dark inside. After Ye Zhongming came in, he was attracted by the pipe on the ground and did not pay attention to the top of his head.
But his perception is sharp and he has explored the place above, but he really didn¡¯t feel anyone was there!
Ye Zhongming took out a flashlight and looked up, and found that Nogai was 'hanging' on it. His head and body were covered with mucus, his eyes were half-open, his limbs were drooping, and he looked extremely weak.
The flashlight shone around, and there were five people around Nogai, hanging in a circle at the top of the mountain of branches. However, these people had their eyes closed, and their faces were horribly gray, and they really looked like ghosts.
Ye Zhongming held the flashlight in his mouth, took out two daggers, crossed each other and climbed up. When he got to Nogai's side, he wanted to put him down, but when he saw that the guide was hung by something, he Hesitated.
Two hard straws as thick as fingers were inserted into the spine at the junction of Nogay's neck and torso. There was a pair of inner tubes in the translucent tube, and the one near Ye Zhongming's side was being sucked out of Nogay's body. It extracts flesh and blood, such as from the nearby branches, while the tube on the other side transports some dark green mucus into the guide's body.
What's this?
Ye Zhongming didn't understand. He was afraid that acting rashly would kill Nogay.
After thinking about it, Ye Zhongming gritted his teeth and cut off the straw with a knife, and at the same time quickly caught Nogai's body.
This mountain of branches was cut off because of this straw, and Earl shook suddenly.
Mucus and flesh spurted out, mixing together to form an unpleasant smell.
Ye Zhongming jumped down from above with the person in his arms, looked at the half of the straw inserted into his body, reached out and touched it again, and said to Nogai, who was still conscious: "Pull it out and you might die. Pull it out?"
Nogai blinked, opened his mouth, and was so weak that he said: "Dead, dead, please, please take care of me, son."
This sentence was said with great effort and in a very soft voice. Ye Zhongming nodded, pulled out the straw, and at the same time pressed his hand on the hole in the spine where blood and milky white spinal fluid were flowing.
Nogai¡¯s body trembled violently twice and he passed out.
Ye Zhongming quickly tore off Nogay's clothes, bandaged him briefly, and poured a bottle of healing potion into his mouth.
There are no healing professionals around, so this is all Ye Zhongming can do. As for whether Nogai can survive, it only depends on his luck.
As soon as Nogai's body was placed, Ye Zhongming's expression froze, and he suddenly raised his head again, only to see the other five people hanging high above opened their eyes at the same time, looking down at Ye Zhongming indifferently! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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