Chapter 64 Huangquan sarcophagus, suspicious fish under the coffin(1/2)
The water flow began to slow down slowly.
It seems to have been cast a spell of "slow time".
Chen Feng's stiff body finally adapted to the numbness and began to step on his legs.
After one step, the thought of running wildly was like a wild horse, rushing rapidly in my mind.
Leave this~~!
The further you run, the better ~~!
I still have money, dark money, and can also display my money ability. I will give you all, Huangquan Water, you can start to open it~~!
Huh~~!
The wind is blowing.
The river is windy.
A reflux rewinding vortex was generated.
The long suction force began to become stronger.
Chen Feng could no longer run, and even floated back by the suction force.
It must not be the food in the big fish's mouth. Chen Feng's toes pressed the ground to offset the suction and pulling force, and even his skin was twisted to the point where he twisted his whole body still maintained a slow rhythm of moving back.
Two long footprints plowed out from the bottom of the river.
Chen Feng thrust, put his limbs on the ground and inserted his hands into the bottom of the river, in order to offset the increasingly violent suction and pulling force.
He was like a tornado that was wading off the iron roof, and it was difficult to support it.
The suction force was suffocated, and Chen Feng's body was half out of thin air, and he fell to the bottom of the river in obedience.
Finally stopped.
Chen Feng was still scared and looked back.
The shale, which is like a fish gill filament, bubbles out.
The bubbles spit out were obviously of different colors, and the soul melted in the water was gone.
Is this...eating nutrients and excreting waste impurities?
Chen Feng felt his scalp numb just when he thought about it, and he was glad that he had not become the shrimp rations in the mouth of the big fish.
Just as he was glad, the thrust that was spitting bubbles was in vain.
Chen Feng, who was so shocked by the sucking force that he was almost smoking, was directly overturned by this sudden thrust.
The water of the underworld rolls with waves, roaring and noisy.
Chen Feng was stirred upside down in the whirlpool and went with the flow.
However, his mood turned clear.
As long as you can escape the gills of the suspected sleeping big fish, even if the sky is spinning and you can't find the north, it is worth it.
Just when he was still glad.
The thrust of the water coil slowly suffocated again, and the familiar suction and pulling force came again.
Inhale~exhale~inhale...this is the real breathing rhythm.
Chen Feng, who had no focus, had no place to catch this time, and danced and was rolled back with the surging yellow spring water.
The ability of money can only offset the erosion of the yellow spring water, but it cannot withstand the suction force.
Chen Feng was getting closer and closer to his cheeks.
It is like a crack in the huge mouth of the abyss, which can be seen close at the naked eye.
Chen Feng could no longer help but react, and screamed.
He opened his teeth and claws, wishing to take out all the pots and pans in the void shuttle and chisel the crack to fix his body.
Get closer, get closer.
If you don’t climb to the edge of the crack, you will really become food.
Chen Feng was anxious and took whatever he saw.
A carved knife with blue shiny appeared in his hand.
There was a muffled sound.
The edge of the crack that could not be cleaved by the "pots and pans" was easily inserted into the carved knife that was resurrected from the dead by Chen Feng's soul picking up corpses and touching the equipment.
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment. What is the origin of this carved knife?
From the life of Yin and Yang Book, Lin Enda saw that it was suspected that after he was lifted up the coffin, and he brought out a carved knife carved tombstone inexplicably, which can absorb blood, energy, life span, and carve living things. It has such great power?
When the carving knife is inserted into the crack, the suction and pulling force is instantly slowed down.
This sudden change was like a person who ate fish with relish and had a fish bone stuck in his throat. The first reaction was to be stunned, then he swallowed his saliva carefully and coughed lightly.
The crack of the cheek is the same.
But it's not careful, but the reaction is fierce.
Such as a violent reaction of landslides and earth cracks.
Such as the violent reaction of a storm.
Angh ~ yell!
Chen Feng, who was so close to him, was thrown directly from the bottom of the river into the air by a violent hot air stream.
He held the carved knife tightly, and in the air, he was shocked to find that the sarcophagus, which had collapsed halfway through the restoration site and half of the nearly formed one collapsed again.
The waterline of the Huangquan River suddenly sank, and the sarcophagus mountain was like a ground dragon turning over, lifting upwards.
On the construction site, the soul of the digger disappeared on the spot, I don’t know how many.
The two soap lis who had taken the soul-killing whip, and the head of the charge who had taken Chen Feng's black money, were shot into Chen Feng by a root that emerged from the water of the yellow spring and turned into a fish ball.
The whisker was red and its maximum diameter was as thick as a bucket.
Under the sarcophagus, an unknown behemoth was stimulated by a carved knife and went crazy.
The thorn sucked randomly, causing the water in the underworld to break and the huge rock to explode.
Chen Feng in the air was so shocked that his thoughts were almost stagnant.
What a monster like this horse-trapping horse.
The knowledge of the underworld in the past subverted Chen Feng's cognition.
The underworld has become ruins?
There is a sarcophagus on the Huangquan River, and there are suspected big fish under the sarcophagus?
"It's him, he's not dead yet, his knife is not dead yet."
Endless roars, with a dull sound from the bottom of the water.
This roar full of aggrieved roar seems to come from all directions, or from underground.
From the restlessness of the beard, we can see how angry the owner of the beard was.
Who is he? This is what Chen Feng, whose mind is almost unable to keep up with his brain, subconsciously thought.
Buzz~buzz~buzz!
Several consecutive bursts of cracks.
The thorn that was flying wildly drew near Chen Feng.
The strong wind, which was like a knife, had already suffered a wave of extreme punishment as if it was cut into pieces by thousands of knives.
The storm that swirled the roots directly led Chen Feng to the air, just like a helpless small boat that was about to break at any time in the sea.
A red light flashes.
Chen Feng was lucky.
The trajectory of the flying thorn is on his inevitable path.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die.
Chen Feng's thinking at this time was "living" and he was unprecedentedly sober.
Are you going to die? Are you going to die?
I saw that thorn pounce on me.
Chen Feng developed an irresistible decadence, such as striking the sky, covering the eyes, pinching the bones, and making iron wires are in vain.
Only a delicate scale that is as light as a feather and as heavy as a mountain, may be comparable to it.
Chen Feng was about to fight to the death.
A thin iron wire swished through the air.
To be continued...