Chapter 894: The death fight in the underground river!

If there are strong gods stationed near the tiankeng.
I can definitely feel the fierce fight between Meng Chao and "Lu Si Ya" for the first time.
It's a pity that the vast majority of the gods are holding "the gods meetings" in the main city.
In order to avoid extreme weather changes in the hidden area of ​​fog, disturbing the magnetic field of life, and affecting the cultivation of extraordinary people, only a few strong people are still on duty near the tiankeng.
And they are all immersed in the joy of victory, and their vigilance is reduced to the lowest point.
Now is the darkest hour before dawn.
It is also the most torrential rain, the most violent thunder, and the chaotic psychic energy hidden in the heavens and the earth, like a trapped beast, is still fighting, releasing the final power.
Regardless of the unmanned aerial vehicles and detectors condensed with ancient runes and the crystallization of earth technology.
It is also the life magnetic field of the strongest person in the heaven.
They couldn't pass through the airtight rain curtain, and perceive the thrilling battle hundreds of meters away.
But Meng Chao knew that in order to dredge the mudslides pouring down from the Wushen Mountain.
Humans have dug many diversion channels around Wushen Mountain in advance.
Next to the diversion channel, there are personnel on duty 24 hours a day to observe the flood level and the rush of mudslides-if the water level is too high and the rush is too strong, they will detonate temporary sluices and dams to keep the diversion channel constantly Expand, and finally lead to the source of the Chilong River.
Therefore, as long as you go down the river, you will be spotted by the staff on duty.
Wired information interconnection is carried out between the staff on duty and the camp through rubber-wrapped, fist-thick crystal cables, and is not subject to interference from extreme weather and violent psychic energy.
In the worst case, the staff on duty did not discover his existence. Then he would be rushed all the way into the Chilong River, and then drifted to the main city of Longcheng, where he was discovered by patrol boats, fishing boats and armored airships cruising on the river all year round. Salvage it.
This is also an acceptable option.
Therefore, Meng Chao no longer floated up, but a fierce boy plunged into the depths of the mudslide, like a big fish stimulated by an electric current, swinging wildly, moving forward fast.
"Lysiya" judged his intention.
There was an angry scream behind him.
But no matter how she waved her tentacles, she still couldn't get half of Meng Chao's vellus hair.
It was too late to say, it was fast. Seeing Meng Chao was already flying straight down, he was rushed to the foot of Wushen Mountain by the mud-rock flow.
Only then did he spread his limbs, spraying strong psychic energy from the palms and soles of his feet, trying to surface, calling out loudly.
however-
Suddenly an inexplicable suction came from under him, like invisible tentacles, tightly wrapped around his chest and abdomen.
Not only did he make him stare at Venus, and he couldn't breathe.
It dragged him to the deepest part of the mudslide again.
It is the "Mud Dragon" of "Lu Si Ya".
This monster, don't give up!
Meng Chao gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the pain of breaking down his bones, breaking down his cells, and burning his soul.
As if pulling out the valve core, the arms that shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye once again ignited the flames of wind and thunder.
With hundreds of serial punches, all the "mud dragons" wound around the body were smashed to pieces.
This attack exhausted his last drop of strength.
He couldn't even attach psychic energy to the nasal mucosa and alveoli to filter and absorb the oxygen in the flood.
Both halves of the lung lobes shrank into the size of a dry apple. Every time he breathed, the nasal cavity seemed to be severely punched. From the trachea to the lung lobes, the cold silt was filled, making him taste the bitterness of suffocation.
With a look of pain on his face, Meng Chao let out a silent cry from the depths of the mudslide, and jumped, trying to jump out of the water.
But his head slammed against the rock wall that was as hard as iron, and the whole person was bounced back and re-entered into the vortex of the mudslide.
"How can it be?"
Meng Chao was shocked.
He was obviously washed up by the mud-rock flow to the foot of Wushen Mountain, and the surrounding area should be the valley at the bottom of the tiankeng.
Why, there are rock walls above and around my head, I can't find half a gap, and I can't see the slightest light.
Even the camp lights swaying on the horizon just now were completely swallowed by darkness!
"It's the underground river!"
Meng Chao's mind turned around and reacted instantly.
Perhaps it was affected by the
mother body
of the Primordial Behemoth staying dormant and growing silently here, or the spar veins were vertical and horizontal, overflowing with chaotic psychic relations. The bottom of the misty extinct region was covered with interlaced canines, dense, dense rings. Interlocking, maze-like large-scale seams and caves.
During the dry season, these crevices and caves are man-eating caves.
Even with the most advanced prospecting equipment and an elite team of experienced prospectors, there is still a high probability that they will get lost in the depths of the crypt, until decades later, they will turn into masses of bones and be discovered by later lost ones.
In the rainy season, when the rain flows back, the ground cracks will turn into underground rivers.
The vast majority of underground rivers are dead ends, like a straight entrance to hell.
There are only a few underground rivers that are connected to Chilong River and Hunu River through winding gaps.
The problem is that these gaps are often extremely narrow, and even snakes, insects, rats and ants want to go through, they have to be scratched all over, not humans can pass through.
Meng Chao didn't believe in evil, and rushed from left to right several times, but bumped into walls everywhere.
He must have missed the entrance of the underground river long ago, and was washed into the depths of the earth by the mud-rock flow.
The entrance is behind him.
"Lysiya" is also.
Perceiving the grinning banshee behind him, Meng Chao realized that the opponent must be controlling the movement of the mudslide and rushing into the ground.
He had no choice but to endure the pain of bursting alveoli one by one and move on.
at last-
I don't know how many times the high raised stalagmites and stone pillars collided in the depths of the underground river, almost spewing out the last mouthful of blood.
Before the lung lobes were compressed to be smaller than the ping pong ball, Meng Chao emerged.
He gasped desperately.
Large masses of silt were ejected from the ear canal, nostrils and mouth.
Although the underground air is equally rancid.
As far as he was alive and dead, he was not stingy with the sweetest clear spring, which slowly circulated through the lobes of his lungs in his internal organs and limbs.
Meng Chao used his hands and feet together, struggling to go ashore, lying on his back, enjoying the last calm before falling into hell.
The faint magnetic field of life, like a candle in the wind, bloomed with dim light, slowly scanning the surroundings.
He found that he had not, and could not escape.
This is still underground.
It's just a cave with a larger space.
The entire cave is about half the size of a football field.
This mud-rock flow had just been guided by "Lu Si Ya", and it rushed toward this cave through a crack in the ground, but it has not been completely submerged for the time being.
However, judging from the rising trend of the flood, it is only a matter of time before it completely submerged here.
Meng Chao’s foothold was originally a high platform in the cave, like a particularly strong stalagmite, with the upper half cut off.
But surrounded by floods, it has become an isolated island.
Moreover, as the debris flow swallowed, the island became smaller and smaller, and soon, there was only a place for standing cones.
He had to curl up and watched his feet, inch by inch in the black mud.
Meng Chao did his best to release the magnetic field of life, trying to find a way out above the cave-even the gap between the thickness of his fingers.
But whether it was the almost solidified air, or the 100% of the voices he returned after screaming desperately, including the ray of light that he couldn't find no matter how he rubbed his eyes and activated his extraordinary vision, they all told him a cruel fact.
There is no way ahead.
This is the place of death.
Behind him came the sound of water.
"Lu Si Ya" slowly emerged from the dark swamp, floating in front of Meng Chao's eyes.
If it is said that she was initially parasitized by the monster's brain, she was also allowed to release a trace of true feelings, facing Meng Chao, there is a certain cat-and-mouse joking.
Now, every inch of his skin is wrapped in green waves and blood-stripe flowers, and even his face is covered with a mask made of bronze, like a bronze mask, and the red, blood-like crystal eyes only reveal inhuman coldness.
Such "Lysiya" is no longer human will, and has completely become a tool of ancient power.
"Fizz, Fizz!"
The green armor wrapped around her body decomposed slightly.
The tips of the decomposed vines split like crab claw chrysanthemums, opening a dozen mouths of blood basins, and roaring hungry at Meng Chao.
It was as if a dozen piranhas had grown from "Lu Si Ya".
"Pooh!"
Meng Chao didn't even look at Cannibal.
Spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood and mud.
The fists trembling slightly, clenched again.
The wounded arms, as the blood boiled, once again shed crimson steam.
Even if the boiling blood burned into a mummy.
Even if the mummy burst into flames, it was wiped out on the spot.
Meng Chao vowed that he would fight to the end on the journey of reversing the future!
"Lu Si Ya" narrowed her eyes.
Scarlet eyes were filled with deep confusion.
It seems that even the wisdom that originated from the ancient times can't understand-is forced to such a desperate situation, what reason does Meng Chao have to resist?
She quickly assessed Meng Chao's value and will to resist.
Retracting the piranha, snapped his fingers lightly.
Above the cave, a stalactite sharp like the fangs of a doomsday beast became longer and longer, trembling crazily, and a crackling sound came from the root, which would whizz out at any time.
Meng Chao's swollen and hot throat could no longer make a sound.
The light under his eyes was like a volcanic eruption, but instead of his throat and fist, he let out the final battle cry.
"Crack!"
The roots of the stalactite finally shattered.
Like a sturdy spear, it rushed towards Meng Chao.
Meng Chao closed his eyes and slammed the final blow.
"Puff!"
The sound of flesh and blood being pierced by stalactites tore his eardrums.
But the pain of being pierced through the arm or chest was not expected for a long time.
Meng Chao slammed a punch, lost his balance, and almost fell forward to the ground.
Opening his eyes somewhat surprised, he saw an incredible scene.
The stalactites that should have penetrated him actually penetrated the armor and shoulder blades of "Luziya" from diagonally above, nailing this "jungle banshee" firmly to the rock wall of the cave!