Chapter 134 Shui Ling?

The crocodile's blood flowed down the spear, and he heard the "Haha" sound again.

Now he finally knew that this was the crocodile's cry of pain.

At this moment, he had an idea:

If I thrust the spear upwards suddenly, would it pierce into the giant crocodile's brain?

Only by killing this behemoth can the threat be eliminated, right?

But this thought only flashed through his mind.

If the giant crocodile was so easy to kill, didn't Wu Shaoyi try it?

Even if it succeeded, would the crocodile die with him? After all, he was in someone else's mouth.

So He Lingchuan quickly dismissed this idea and honestly rubbed the gun handle out of the tooth hole little by little.

This process made the crocodile scream in pain.

Of course, he also kept a plan, first standing back on the stone, then putting away the spear horizontally, and retreating quickly at the same time.

Pulled it out.

He had just retreated a few feet away when the giant crocodile closed its mouth with a click. The "click" sound of the upper and lower teeth closing filled the entire cave.

Seeing it lying there motionless, He Lingchuan reminded it: "Hey, it's time to take us up."

"If he moves, he will die." The crocodile god stayed there motionless, "I'm tired too, let's take a break."

It was exhausted after several hours of tossing and turning. The giant crocodile race is not known for its endurance.

It had no intention of attacking, so He Lingchuan felt relieved. Taking this opportunity, he ran back to Wu Shaoyi, lit two more candles, and checked his injuries.

He had only fed Wu Shaoyi the pills to stop bleeding, but did not feed him Shituo Powder. When the pain disappears, people tend to have bad intentions.

I don't know much about Wu Shaoyi, so let him continue to suffer.

After leaving the water, Wu Shaoyi often coughed, and every cough brought blood.

The more he examined, the more frightened He Lingchuan became:

"Your injuries are too severe. Your lungs and kidneys are damaged, you have seven fractures, and you have lost most of your blood." The blood hole on Wu Shaoyi's body was more than an inch in diameter, and he had been bleeding slowly. "If this continues, you will either drown in your own blood or die of organ failure."

To describe Wu Shaoyi's condition in four words, there is no way to save him.

"I know, I have used all the drugs I can." Wu Shaoyi laughed bitterly.

"Can you swim back to the shore with me in your condition?" Now He Lingchuan also understood why the crocodile monster agreed to the conditions so readily. Perhaps it also saw that Wu Shaoyi, who had injured it, was about to die, and there was no need for it to take revenge on itself.

"Hold on, I can." Wu Shaoyi half closed his eyes, "I just don't want to die in darkness."

Whether dying in a hidden underwater cave or being buried in the belly of a crocodile, it is indeed dark. "Take me up, I still have a way to save myself. I will also reward you."

This is the second time he mentioned it.

After a little consideration, He Lingchuan fed him another pill. This was the elixir he had used when he fell off a cliff and was seriously injured a few months ago. It was said that He Chunhua had specially asked for it from the great shaman of Zhaomandu, and it could give dying people another breath. Before leaving Blackwater City this time, He Chunhua specially went to buy some goods.

Wu Shaoyi only felt that the pill had an unpleasant earthy smell, as if it was made directly from river mud, but it melted as soon as it entered his throat.

After a while, a warm current surged in his abdomen, and his limbs seemed to have some strength.

During this period, He Lingchuan held a candle and walked deeper into the cave. He had previously discovered that there seemed to be something at the bottom of the cave, and when he treated Wu Shaoyi's wound, he also smelled the fishy smell coming from the cave. Now he was shocked when he got closer:

"This, this?"

Under the illumination of the candlelight, he saw a huge giant turtle... the wreckage!

This giant creature is more than four feet (thirteen meters) long from head to tail. Its carapace is high and thick, with sharp ridges. From a human perspective, it looks like a small mountain.

He Lingchuan knew that this creature was called a leatherback turtle, but this was the first time he had seen one this big.

There is no doubt that this is a great demon with profound Taoism.

The head of this giant turtle was missing, its front limbs were bitten off, and its entire hind legs were gone. There was a big hole in its belly, and its internal organs were flowing out. The blood flowed to the stone beach and solidified into black stains. Crabs, mice and unknown scavengers all lay on it to enjoy a feast.

He Lingchuan suddenly thought of the Shuiling Temple in Xianling Village.

This dead turtle was probably the water of Xianling Lake. Yesterday morning, the Shuiling tablet suddenly broke, probably because the giant turtle was bitten to death by a giant crocodile, which made Zhu Shi slapped by the village chief.

There were hideous scratches and deep and shallow holes all over the turtle's back. He Lingchuan looked at it, then looked back at the giant crocodile resting with its eyes closed on the stone beach, guessing that these should be masterpieces left by conical crocodile teeth.

However, he also noticed that no matter how sharp the giant crocodile's teeth were, they could not penetrate these turtle shells.

In the struggle of contradictions, the shield persisted to the end.

Apparently, the giant crocodile won in the end because it took the opportunity to bite the giant turtle's head and blew it off.

That means two things.

First, the crocodile monster is an outsider. It only entered Xianling Lake in the past two days, clashed with the local lake spirits, and won the battle. This is basically the same time as Lu Yao arrived at Xianling Village.

Second, the giant turtle doesn't look easy to deal with, so when the crocodile monster fought with Wu Shaoyi today, it is very likely that it has not recovered from the fierce battle yesterday morning and is not in its prime.

No wonder it agreed to a ceasefire at the first time.

Everyone is at the end of their strength.

Of course, He Lingchuan couldn't hide his excitement and confusion, because the corpse of Shui Ling was lying in front of him, and it was confirmed that he died yesterday morning. Then what about the two bad fortunes he shook out a few hours ago!

Is it true, as He Chunhua said, that the giant turtle did something to the lot, ensuring that He Lingchuan would get the worst lot every time he drew?

Or, is this thing still alive after death?

Shui Ling is dead, who can help him solve the two lots?

He Lingchuan took two more steps closer and suddenly found that the edge of the turtle shell was shining with a very light golden light under the candlelight.

He grabbed the turtle shell and tried to lift it twice.

Well, it didn't move at all, as expected.

The crocodile monster suddenly said, "Get in."

"Huh?" He Lingchuan looked back and saw that it was resting with its eyes closed.

"There is a pearl in its belly. I can't reach it, and my children can't reach it either. If you can take it out, it's yours." The crocodile monster said calmly, "Just consider it as a thank you for pulling out my gun." The crocodile's hands are not flexible enough to do the treasure-hunting business.

There is treasure in the belly?

He Lingchuan looked at the wreckage like a small mountain and the black blood on the ground. If you want to get the treasure, you have to get into the belly of this thing?

It was too bloody, too dirty, too cruel...

I had to go.

He Lingchuan bowed to the giant turtle twice, thinking to himself that since you have passed away, you should be generous. Don't blame me for being disrespectful to you.

There was a ready-made hole in the turtle's belly. He took out the broken knife and enlarged the hole so that he could get in.

Although it had been bitten open by the giant crocodile, the hardness of the giant turtle's skin and flesh was far better than that of a century-old vine. If it weren't for the sharpness of the broken knife, He Lingchuan might not be able to cut it open with other knives.