Seeing Bai Lin rushing towards the big snake's mouth, the group of human and monster teammates who had gathered together were shocked. In ancient times, the Buddha fed the tiger with his body. Could Bai Lin want to feed the snake with his body today? Can you use your own body to influence Yamata no Orochi?
Especially the old monk Ashiya Daoman. He was already dizzy and could not stand steady in this dark and windy environment, but he saw Bai Lin's figure clearly, and he was so frightened that he even shouted Buddha's name. Wiping away the rainwater on his face, he sighed: "This benefactor has so many magical powers, why?!... Such a smearing of lakes will cost lives in vain!"
To say that the ones who were the most frightened were Yi Yu and Xue Nu, three souls scared away two and a half souls, because they are Bai Lin's shikigami. According to the traditional shikigami curse, if the Onmyoji dies, his shikigami will be destroyed. Then the smoke disappeared, but then they found that each other was fine. There were only two possibilities, either Bai Lin did not impose the "Shikigami Curse" on them, or Bai Lin did not die in the mouth of Yamata no Orochi.
If anyone in the audience was the first to see Bai Lin's intention, it was Song Quan. He screamed strangely, and the sharp thorns on his arms carved more than a dozen nearly feet-deep wounds on the snake's abdomen. , but the snake is too big, and this wound is just an itch for it.
"So that's it! Why didn't labor and management think of it! Hahahahaha!" Song Quan screamed wildly, using the long thorns on his arms as rock climbing picks to climb towards the head of the big snake. At this time, he had already put his life and death aside. There is only one thought in his mind, that is, before he dies, if he takes Yamata no Orochi, the biggest monster in the world, as his support, he will spend his whole life slaying monsters in vain.
However, Bai Lin, who got into the big snake's mouth, had already opened the barrier of his will. He didn't know how long he could hold on, so he carefully controlled the scope of his will to more than ten centimeters away from his body, as long as he could protect himself.
The serpent's snake letter was covered with barbs, as thick as a jeep, but extremely flexible. It rolled towards Bai Lin. If it were an ordinary person, it would roll on the snake letter in a circle, and all the flesh and blood in the body would be wiped out. It was torn off alive, but Bai Lin curled up into a ball, hugged his knees, and hit Snake Xin's abdomen forcefully. Fortunately, the will barrier was quite reliable, and he bounced up like a rubber ball, heading toward the big snake in the dark. The throat fell.
What greeted Bai Lin was dark green venom as thick as glue, spurting out from the venom glands in the snake's throat. He almost rushed him out but failed. Fortunately, he drew his sword in time and grabbed the cartilage at the base of the snake's throat with both hands. In the gap, no matter how much venom was flowing through him, the barrier of will, an absolute defense system that could be called a bug, completely isolated the venom from him, and not even a drop of it touched his body.
Bai Lin gritted his teeth and held on for more than ten seconds before the venom stopped. Bai Lin turned over with a kite and slashed down the snake's throat.
The snake's throat was wider than the elevator shaft in the building. Although it kept squirming, Bai Lin felt like he was sitting on a slide in a children's water park, losing weight and spinning all the way. Venus and lightning appeared in front of him, just like this throat. Endless, all the way to hell.
Bai Lin has calculated the size of the big snake. The largest head is two hundred and seventy-eight meters high. According to the body structure of ordinary snakes, the stomach of the big snake should be fifty or sixty meters down the throat. With his near-free fall speed, he should be able to reach it in five or six seconds, but he conservatively estimated that he had already slid down for thirty or forty seconds, and he was still in this tortuous and smooth esophagus. This was obviously unscientific.
Just when Bai Lin was a little surprised, his feet suddenly became empty, and he seemed to fall into a quite open space.
Before he could look around, he had already landed heavily on the soft "ground". Bai Lin's eyes widened, filled with chaotic energy, and he immediately saw his surroundings clearly.
If we estimate based on the size of the snake, its stomach would be about the size of a basketball court, enough to crush a three-masted sailing ship and swallow it alive. Moreover, the stomach should be full of strong acid to melt the swallowed creatures. Pulp Lake.
However, what Bai Lin saw in front of him made him dumbfounded. Not only was the area larger than a football stadium with 100,000 people, but this place was more like a temple than the stomach of a creature.
Mottled stone walls, towering spires... and mysterious magic circles made of various statues. There was actually some kind of light source in the deep cave that was supposed to be dark, allowing Bai Lin to see the colors of the stone walls very clearly.
Bai Lin raised his head. There were dark clouds above him, and he couldn't find the esophagus that slid down. There was only one explanation for this. The big snake was not a living organism, and its belly turned out to be another space.
What exactly are the Old Gods, the Great Old Ones? This is a question that has always troubled Bai Lin.
If it is a simple organism, there are obviously many paradoxes that cannot be explained, because organisms always have a fundamental need for "survival", which means that the evolution and strength of organisms must always match the "survival pressure". Dinosaurs may have grown to 30 meters high due to the oxygen-rich environment. However, there is a limit to this, and it is impossible to grow without limit. If it grew to 300 meters high like the Yamata-no-Orochi, the gravity of the earth alone would be enough to pull it away. The body is torn apart. Not to mention the ancient god himself who is countless times larger than Yamata no Orochi.
So in the environment where the Ancient God grew up, was there an environment that could promote its infinite evolution? At least within the scope of Bai Lin's knowledge, it is impossible. Even without any rational thinking assumptions, this cruel environment does not allow the birth of the ancient god at all. If the ancient god is not born in a tailor-made petri dish... …
Although Bai Lin was anxious, because Orochi's "first phase" was almost over. If Bai Lin could not find the magic weapon to win, as long as a cheap teammate was defeated, it would probably completely collapse, but there was no use in being anxious. He still Face reality calmly and calmly.
With a thought in his mind, he landed gently in front of the magic circle in the middle of the field.
The statue, carved or cast from an unknown material, looks like some kind of intelligent creature. It is very close to a human being, but its head is larger in proportion, has no eyebrows, has huge eyes, and its expression is even more mechanical and weird. Looking around, there are at least nearly fifty statues, each with its own characteristics. Even if they have been stationary for who knows how many years or epochs, their postures show that they are busy building some extraordinary creation.
Bai Lin cast his gaze on the center of the array, where a spherical object hung in the air.
He quickly approached and came to the side of the sphere. The sphere was irregular and mottled with undulations all over, with mountains and abyss on top. Its overall shape was rather like a curled-up fetus.
The fetus did not look peaceful. There was a black tumor growing in its abdomen.
"That's it!" Bai Lin seemed to have a flash of lightning in his heart, and he had an inexplicable inspiration. The ancient gods seemed to be tumors of the planet, cancer cells born on the planet.
