san check!
Although there is no group running system, Feng Xue always feels that at this time, he should play a dice sound effect in his mind, and then deduct a few san points to show respect.
But this was just a thought. As the green smoke and unpleasant smell slowly dissipated, the detective once again pinched his eyebrows and began to activate his phantom that could detect in a wide area.
"They're all dead."
He replied.
"It seems that it is indeed a corrupted creature from the Hoth series." As if worried about being burned, Qing Jin quickly touched his fantasy object. The faint hot breath spread, but nothing happened.
If I had to say it, Feng Xue felt quite uncomfortable when the aura swept over him.
It was not due to physical injury, but simply from both mental and physical disgust.
"Is this the true nature of this illusion, similar to the old seal?"
Feng Xue reviewed the ability of this phantom named "dung" and felt slightly in his heart, but Qingjin said calmly:
"There is no ambush, it's time to move."
"I will let the snakes explore the way in front, and don't use range attacks." Snake Tong seemed to be able to classify the snakes she raised into three, six, and nine grades. As her instructions were issued, the snakes that had finally escaped before were again Once it poured into the sewer, but this time, Needle followed immediately.
Feng Xue casually blocked the sudden attack from the ghost hand, and then followed Acupuncture. Immediately, he saw the hell picture scroll that was far more tragic and even more destructive than the outside.
All kinds of highly putrid minced meat stuck softly in the sewers that were not very clean. Even though the green smoke had dissipated, there was still a small amount of unpleasant sour smell.
Acupuncture seemed to be accustomed to this smell. He stretched out his thick-gloved palms, picked up the pieces of rotten flesh, and threw them into his not too big leather quiver.
Pieces of carrion fell into the quiver, and the quiver also squirmed.
"Why does it always make sense in inexplicable places!" Feng Xue secretly complained as she watched the quiver digest flesh and blood to form arrow clusters, but her vision was always staring at the depths of the sewer.
Although she still doesn't know what the target is this time, Feng Xue has already equated it with something like the Alien Queen.
A group of five people slowly advanced into the sewer. Even though neither the poisonous snakes in front nor the detectives who had established a mental network through illusions and snakes gave any warning, everyone still chose the slowest path in tacit understanding. Strategy.
However, it seemed that he was aware of the arrival of several people and planned to concentrate all his power. The target did not continue to send "children" to harass. This made Feng Xue couldn't help but wonder whether the other party had concentrated all its power and planned to launch a big wave. of.
"Close." Suddenly, the detective made a slightly hoarse voice, and Snake Eyes immediately reacted and activated the power of the illusion to gather the snakes together to provide more vision.
With the cooperation of the two, a clear route was marked. However, before they could see the final target, a new wave of attacks had begun.
However, it was not the monster that launched this attack, but the ghost hand!
It seemed that he knew that he could not "directly" kill Feng Xue no matter what, so Guishou simply used a trip.
Although with Feng Xue's martial arts level, such a trip would not be enough to destroy his balance, but the ghost hand has the power to make the impossible possible.
By an indescribable coincidence, Feng Xue, who should have regained his balance after stumbling, stepped on the air. The floor tiles that were loose for some reason lifted up at the right time, causing Feng Xue to lean forward again.
It was this sudden change that seemed to trigger a chain reaction. Figures sprang out from the dark corners. Without any mental fluctuations at all, they did not kill Feng Xue, the unbalanced person, but directly targeted the target. Put it on the person who slightly shifted his attention due to Feng Xue's actions.
"This intelligence is completely different from those previous monsters!"
Feng Xue stood on the ground with one hand. Although he still slipped, he was already prepared for a sprained wrist, but he felt that it was a little too easy. He completed a twist in the air, and while standing up again, he kicked him away. The monster that pounced on the lapis lazuli.
The flesh-and-blood monster, which was only the size of a mouse and looked like a sludge monster, was kicked by Feng Xue into the back of the detective's neck. However, this was obviously not to betray his teammates, because before hitting the detective, the monster and another little monster jumped out from the corner. The things were lined up together and turned into two puddles of meat under Feng Xue's just right strength.
At this time, Feng Xue swung a punch again, intending to shoot down the monster approaching Snake Tong, but before that, a spike had already knocked it down. At this time, Feng Xue had just shot the monster and saved Snake Tong's needle. The hand wrapped in the phantom glove had grasped a monster at some point.
"Snapped!"
Without any psychological burden, he kneaded the disgusting monster that Feng Xue looked at into meat paste and stuffed it into the quiver. Needle glanced at the innocent-looking ghost hand next to Feng Xue, but still didn't say anything.
He knew very well how deceptive the obsession's side effects were. If nothing else, the three generations of master and apprentice in his lineage had been deceived by this quiver at least ten times.
However, after this incident, the detective and Shetong also readjusted their state and no longer focused all their attention on the investigation. Qingjin simply pinched a ball of fire in his hand and said, "It must be this time." I'll burn it first" look.
But then, the monsters disappeared again, leaving only the mutilated snake corpses on the ground, constantly reminding the investigators to pay attention to safety.
Only this time, Feng Xue showed a disdainful smile. Although no one saw the target this time, in his eyes, the guy was too conspicuous.
because……
In the dark sewer, a ball of flame floating in mid-air is really conspicuous!
"The twelve-meter ceiling directly in front of you!"
Feng Xue didn't talk nonsense and directly reported the point. Although she didn't know why Feng Xue said that, Acupuncture, with an attitude of preferring to believe it, shot a spike directly at the position pointed out by Feng Xue.
The corrupted creature, which was originally full of confidence in its latent ability, immediately left the stealth state. What looked like a small Shoggoth fell from the ceiling of the sewer. While avoiding the needle shots, it sprayed towards the five people. A stream of turbid green mucus came out.
boom!
This time Qing Jin did not pull his hips, and threw the flame that he had already pinched in his hand forward. The collision of the flame and the mucus immediately caused an unpleasant sound. At the same time, the disgusting smell spread in the sewer again.
(End of chapter)
