Chapter 213: Don't die

This is not the way to go. How long can a person survive in a monster's stomach?
Although he is strong enough, it is in her mind after all ...
As soon as she gritted her teeth, another plasma cut appeared on her hand, and she cut down towards the monster's belly!
Jiuzun, you have to hold on, you're too crouched to die here!
The layer of skin on the monster's stomach was finally cut open, and Ning Xuemo regretted that the monster was so large as to be the size of a building, and its stomach was also a giant.
Although Ning Xuemo was looking for the right place, it took a lot of work to cut such a thick piece of meat to find its stomach pouch.
After slitting the monster's belly, a bright Japanese-style saber appeared in her palm ...
About a quarter of an hour later, she finally cut open the monster's stomach pouch, which was also the size of a small house. Ning Xuemo resisted the pungent sour smell and looked inside, except for some food residue. See nothing.
Ning Xuemo looked at the bubbling gastric juice, and his heart slowly sank: "Is it already digested? Isn't it so fast ?! This gastric juice is not sulfuric acid, how can it corrode so quickly ?!
Her heart was about to jump in and feel, and a voice sounded from behind her: "Don't look for it, I'm here." Obviously, it was the clear childish sound of a child, but it was lazy.
Ning Xuemo slowly turned around and saw Jiuzun standing not far away, holding the plasma cutting thrown aside by her in his small hand.
"You haven't been swallowed?" Ning Xuemo leapt down from the monster's belly.
"Crap." Jiu Zun responded with a light wind, and he still seemed interested in the machine without raising his head.
"I clearly saw that you were swallowed!" Ning Xuemo did not believe that his eyes would go wrong.
"It swallows stones." Jiuzun began to study the bazooka on the ground again.
Ning Xuemo finally understood: "Did you just use the blind eye method ?!"
"Of course, is this deity waiting to be swallowed?"
"This is my mind and illusion. You shouldn't follow my mind completely ..."
"The illusion is indeed yours, but the deity is real. In your illusions, the power of the deity will weaken, but it will not be weak and weak, and there is no power to fight back." Probably he saw something novel that made him happy He also spoke more than usual.
That's it! Ning Xuemo frowned in his heart, and when he looked up, his face changed slightly!
Jiuzun carried the bazooka on his thin shoulders, facing her, his little hand clasped on the trigger ...
by! She has set the bazooka to fire, and now there is a shell on it ...
"Hero, have something to say, put that thing down." Ning Xuemo desperately concentrated his thoughts, trying to make the shells on that bazooka disappear, but it didn't make any sense.
"It's useless, these things appear in your mind, and there will be no other changes." Jiu Zun raised the rocket gun upward.
He was still a little one year old, and it seemed funny to carry such a large weapon of destruction.
But Ning Xuemo couldn't laugh.
"Be careful, don't let the fire go," she ordered, and then threatened: "Don't look at me to make it easy, but this thing is very counter-productive, and you will be injured by a shot!"
"Really?" Jiuzun raised his arm upward, made a loud bang, and a cannonball flew over Ning Xuemo's head and shot directly at the monster behind her.