Without the light of my flashlight, I can still see that the liquids with electric light are constantly approaching us.

Listening to this harsh current, I felt that the situation seemed to be getting worse, that these things were no less threatening to us, and even to me that I felt... I might die on these flashing liquids with electric light.

At first I couldn’t feel their breath, but as they drew nearer, I found that the feeling they gave me became more and more dangerous.

It was a pure, full of death and destruction.

I remember very well.

Not long ago, I also felt a similar breath, which was felt from the sky and the thunder, are these liquids also related to the sky?

It's all the same electric... the color is a bit similar...

"Hurry up! together!" cried the killer, hurrying, shouting down the knife, and the gap we had pryed open slowly became larger and bigger.

The knife gradually appeared a curved arc, the knife body under the pressure, it seems a little unbearable, I can feel the knife to convey to me a humane emotion.

Painful, very painful, but it can persist, seems to be silently telling me, hurry away from this land of right and wrong...

“The throes . . .

The current is constantly approaching us, and we dare not look back at this time, because those liquids have blocked all the retreats and run around in circles in their mouths.Or run in the direction of the turn?

It’s not fucking real, it’s a death to run anywhere!

But God is still taking care of us, in this desperate situation, we can play the potential is greater than ever, perhaps the oppression of death forced out all our strength.

Gradually, the mouth of the giant worm was prying out the gap by us, although not large, but also enough to accommodate one person through.

Of course, I mean a person, I am a body type, not a monster like killing ghosts.

“You go first.”

The killer said this very simply, without any hesitation.

"I can't get through, you go out first."

“You...”

“Don’t waste your time, fuck off!”The killer gait nibbled me and scolded, “Time is running out, the monster’s mouth can’t be pryed, you don’t want to die if you don’t go?”

At this time, the liquid was already close to us, and although it had not yet touched me, the hind heel of the killer had already touched me.

I heard very clearly that the killing ghost touched the place of those liquids, and there was a noise of nourishing electricity, and even the aroma of frying meat.

“My mother’s...” The killer gritted his teeth, his body trembling, and the leg wrapped in those liquids was constantly spasm.

The ghost's hands had not been able to make it strong, I could feel that both of his arms were spasm, and the strength used to press the knife was getting smaller and smaller.

This is not a good phenomenon, I alone can not hold the knife, not to mention continue to pry open the mouth of the giant worm...

"Fuck you, you bastard!" I couldn't help but scold, and yelled, "Isn't your mother's bullshit?!

I was so scolded by me, the killing ghost also behaved a little surprised, it seems that I do not understand why I suddenly scolded him.

When the ghosts slow down, my eyes have changed, as if I can't help but my temper will come up and tear me at any time: "You scold me again?"

“What’s wrong with you?”As I scolded, I played with my life by pressing the knife: “You are a big fool!”

The killer almost yelled out, ‘You’re crazy, aren’t you?!

I gnashed the ghost with my teeth: “A bedbug can stop you...You fucking want to kill me?”There’s something to go out and pick!”

Hearing me say this, the killing ghost did not have a brain, and he staggered and pressed his knife with his teeth, and his mouth was still scolding: "Waiting for the old man to go out, he must tear you."

Needless to say, such a ghost is very useful.

He could not move, the whole state of the person is a bit like being controlled, but at this time, he fought hard to press the knife with me, as if he had gone out to divide a life with me.

That's good for me.

If I don't have a good relationship with killing ghosts, I'm likely to leave him to find a chance to run out.

But not now, absolutely not.

No matter how insidious and cunning, how to survive, I will not do anything against my conscience... Even if I am not hard-hearted, I must have a bottom line...

Sell your team, you can.

Selling a teammate who has been playing together, no.

If there had been no help in killing ghosts this way, I would have planted my head in the hands of this turtle grandson, and I would not have had to take a life in it, which is not a joke.

He could risk me, how could I sell him?

It's not a big deal to die, it's just a matter of death...

“The throes . . .

The sound of electricity kept ringing, and my legs were gradually wrapped in those liquids, almost instantly lost consciousness, but my hands still fought for the knife, and by this force could not fall.

It is no exaggeration to say that the liquids that flashed with electric light were more dangerous than I thought they could make my body collapse in silence.

The first to be corroded by those liquids is flesh and blood, and the bones are much stronger and hard-bodied, without the phenomenon of continued corrosion by them.

The killer gritted his teeth and said, “You still have to go first... we both have a chance to count...”

“Fuck off!”I yelled, “The old man doesn’t believe it!A broken bug can still let us plant here!”

At this time, my emotions have been on the verge of collapse, to put it plainly, I do not know the fear, full of heart, all for the killing of this worm.

By what.

Yes, I wonder, why did a broken worm make me die?

It was indeed a demon in ancient times, and it was difficult to hold it, but it did not mean that it could not be done... without the king?!

As the watcher of the deep star, it is the person who stands at the source of life, and my inheritance power comes from it!

“Damn, even if you die, the old man wants you to be buried with me!”

At this time, the ancient air in my body has broken through the bondage, the madness circulates in the body, and more and more ancient air rushes to my legs, at a speed I have never seen before, almost in the blink of an eye, those corroded flesh and blood are restored.

How old is the crazy cycle in the body?

More than my body can not bear, chest and back limbs, are constantly appearing drum kit, like blowing a large balloon, quickly bulging, and then breaking, and then quickly repaired by the ancient gas, repeated the process.

At this time, the killing ghost has lost the strength of the compression knife, as if dead, soft paralytic standing, it seems to fall at any time.

But I don't need him anymore, and the antiquity at this moment is enough to support my follow-up actions.

When I began to press the knife slowly, the mouth of the giant worm seemed to have lost its resistance, and was slowly pryed open by me, that is, two or three seconds, and the part I pryed open was enough to let me go in and out with the killer at the same time.

“Are you still alive?Is he dead?”I cried out, “If I die, I don’t care, my mother’s dead is worth it!”

Hearing my words, the killer did not hesitate to return: "Your mother's talent is worth it!"

Without waiting for him to scold anything else, I took a little side of the body, tightly grabbed the waist of the killer, and in the moment of pulling out the knife, I took the killer from the mouth of the giant worm and went out.

Just came out of his mouth when I found myself in the air, that is to say, the worm was already out on the ground!

That feeling is good!I thought that it was underground when I went out... If it were so, it would be difficult to escape after drilling out, and I would not be able to get a bite back by this worm.

Falling from the air to the ground, the drop should be about 50 meters, just landed I dare not hesitate, in another direction with a killing ghost to run.

“Mom finally got it, we’re both clear up!”