"It's moving faster than I thought!" Snake Tong yawned and stood in front of the sewer maintenance entrance. What was wrapped around her wrist today was not the little green snake that had a section of its tail broken off last time, but a light gray snake. Little snake, and in her hand, there was a rather large suitcase.
Compared to Snake Eyes, the detective seemed to be more energetic, but there were still some bluish pinch marks on his forehead, which proved that the burden of using the phantom was still taking effect.
"The illusion of magic in this world is very strong. I don't know whether this big boss has the ability to create magic equipment or illusions, or whether he simply wrapped this world's dream world with the myth of the magic."
Although Feng Xue was curious, she had no intention of delving into this aspect.
From a certain perspective, the Ke system and the Kaitan system are two very contradictory systems. The Kaitan system needs to be recognized in order to become powerful, while the Ke system will bring terrible consequences once recognized.
Even though it is essentially science fiction, the indescribable cognition is still naturally incompatible with the ghost story system.
But this big boss took advantage of this unknowable and unavoidable characteristic to build such a complete inheritance system. Feng Xue admired it, but didn't want to touch those things.
At least not until he grows up.
How do you say that?
I am not strong yet, but when I am strong, there will be changes.
Um, wait, this seems to be a flag...
Feng Xue shook his head and stopped thinking about these troublesome issues. His current development path was quite good, and there was no need to imitate others just because they were good.
"Let's get started." The other four people obviously didn't know what Feng Xue was thinking. As the needle opened his mouth, Shetong placed the suitcase in his hand on the ground. As the suitcase was opened, a large twisted and coiled mass appeared. Little snakes swarmed out of the suitcase. Each one was only as long as a palm, and the colors were bright and green, looking particularly eye-catching.
As Snake Eyes issued instructions through the "cat's eye stone", the originally chaotic little snake immediately became organized like a well-trained soldier, and swarmed toward the interior of the sewer along the maintenance entrance.
I don’t know whether it was because the range was too large or because the previous side effects had not subsided. This time, the detective did not offer to help with mental positioning. Snake Tong also did not mention it, but stared at his "cat's eye stone" with a pair of eyes. ", and Feng Xue, with her keen senses, could clearly feel that as time went by, Snake Tong's breathing frequency began to change, and her body began to secrete fine beads of sweat. It was not because of fatigue, but more like... I got angry.
"Is it a side effect of this phantom?" Feng Xue remembered the introduction of the phantom, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. If it were reality, he should have an extra bag of salt in his hand now, right?
As time went by, the little gray snake had disappeared from Shetong's wrist, and her condition had improved slightly. Feng Xue did not think about what this meant, but just waited quietly for the next step. The change.
He already has a simple plan for this world, and now he is just waiting to kill this thing entrenched in the sewer before he can launch it.
Well, it's like having a late-attacking player with a Tianhu hand and waiting for the opponent to take the lead in setting up the field.
"Bah! Why do you always set the flag today?"
Feng Xue was a little dissatisfied with his state today. He had to suspect that this was the mental impact of death in the previous two dreams.
"After waking up, go back to the Tower of Babel to wash away the negative state. Well, I don't know if the facilities in the tower can wash away this kind of mental pollution... If not, just ask the gods to find a way. They are all big bosses anyway. You can’t even avoid mental pollution, right?”
While Feng Xue was filled with excitement, Snake Tong suddenly stood up. The little gray snake slipped from her skirt, but she completely ignored it. Instead, she looked into the distance with unfocused eyes and said:
"A large number of offspring are capturing various creatures in the sewers. It seems that they are in urgent need of meat to grow or reproduce. I asked the snake group to withdraw. There should be some offspring chasing them."
"learn!"
Qingjin nodded, and as the illusion activated, blue cold flames rose in his hands.
Acupuncture waved his hand to signal him not to worry, and then used his hand with thick phantom gloves to twist hard from the quiver tied to his waist, and took out a gray-green long needle with a metallic luster, and he put it The long needle pushed into the special arm crossbow of the left arm, and then said to Qingjin:
"Is it possible to light a fire in front of the crossbow?"
"No problem." Although it was the first time to cooperate, Qingjin immediately understood what Acupuncture meant, and a fireball that was not too big rose in front of him. Acupuncture took a deep breath, and carefully He held down the machine expansion and arched his wrist at the same time, as if to avoid being scratched by the crossbow arrow.
Each of these delicate little movements was extremely smooth when performed by acupuncture, but no one had time to appreciate this smoothness, because the sound of the rubbing scales had already come from the sewer inspection opening!
A large number of small snakes came out like a carpet, and the snake eyes seemed to be counting something silently, until a wave of light green snakes came out, and she suddenly said:
"No need to wait for the rest!"
"Understood!" Acupuncture pressed the expander without any hesitation, and the gray-green thorns passed through the cold blue flames under the push of the arm crossbow.
Although theoretically this is not enough to ignite the arrow, illusions often do not conform to the laws of physics, not to mention that this is still a dream.
The thorn wrapped in a layer of faint blue light shot into the sewer inspection opening. The needle took two steps back as if he was relieved and said at the same time:
"Back up, hold your breath, and wait until there's no more green smoke before breathing in."
No one was stupid enough to ask "Where is the green smoke?" Everyone held their breath quietly. After a while, gray-green smoke slowly floated out from the sewer maintenance port, and at the same time, there was a shrill sound. neighing.
The gray-green smoke only lasted for more than ten seconds before disappearing, but the hissing in the sewer continued.
The pitiful screams, as if someone had been circumcised without anesthesia, could not help but make the hair stand on end, and the occasional monsters that rushed out of the inspection opening were even more frightening.
The monsters that looked like they were kneaded out of minced meat were already disgusting enough, but now these monsters seemed to have been subjected to inhumane Victorian dark cooking, with grey-green pus flowing out of the charred minced meat, which was disgusting. The sour smell mixed with the pungent smell of bacon made Feng Xue have the urge to spit out the overnight meal.
Fortunately, these monsters that rushed out of the sewers did not last long before they collapsed completely and turned into strange balls that looked like raw meat that had been left out in the open air for half a month in midsummer——
Except there are no maggots crawling.
(End of chapter)
