Chapter 319: Struggling to Hold On

It swam faster and faster in the bowl, eager to try.

General Hong waited quietly until the bowl could no longer hold it, then he knocked on the bowl and pointed to the sky:

"Go!"

The mist dragon, which had long been unable to hold back, flew up into the sky with clouds and mist!

After leaving the bowl, its body grew with the wind, and after it went up to the sky, its body size was at least more than 15 meters.

But what was even more amazing was that the clouds and mist that followed it to the sky also grew larger and larger. The originally semi-clear weather suddenly turned into dark clouds.

The giant dragon rolled back and forth in it, and the clouds became lower and lower, darker and darker, almost falling to the top of the mountain.

General Hong asked everyone to retreat another ten meters, and then he stretched out his finger and tapped the bowl several times like a dragonfly touching the water.

Every time he tapped here, a thunder exploded in the clouds in the sky, exploding with a loud rumbling sound!

Waved his hand to spread clouds and rain, and flicked his fingers to turn into thunder.

The lightning illuminated the clouds and also revealed the figure of the giant dragon hidden in them.

Then it started to rain heavily.

Seeing this, Shabao immediately jumped back several feet, fearing that the rain would pour down on him.

In fact, the place where everyone was standing was outside the rain belt. This rain cloud looked very oppressive, but in fact it only rained on the top of the mountain, with a very small range.

Only General Hong stood in the rain, and no one else got a drop of water.

The raindrops were actually red. The guards looked down and saw that the snow on the ground melted when it rained, and the lichens and grass roots underneath turned from yellow to gray, and soon rotted to the roots.

Looking at the two pine trees at the entrance of the mine, they began to lose leaves after being rained, and soon even the branches withered.

Plants that could not be defeated by severe cold and heat were easily defeated by the red rain at this time.

But the rain quickly entered the ground, and the mountain absorbed it quickly.

General Hong seemed to take a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

...

In the mine.

The patrol guards had retreated to a dead-end road.

This was not forced, but a choice made after He Lingchuan and Xu Chun discussed. It was meaningless to look for an exit at this time. If the leader of the underground palace was not eliminated, they would not be able to get out of this maze.

So the only way to survive was to wait for an opportunity to kill the Jindu cubs!

They retreated to the dead end road and only had to deal with a large force in one direction, which could save as much energy as possible.

He Lingchuan divided everyone into two groups, the inner and outer groups. The outer group was Xu Chun, the door panel, and himself. They had to withstand the pressure of the army of bone figurines, so the road could not be too wide; the inner group was the thin man, the willow branches, and others, who were responsible for long-range attacks and taking care of the backs of the front-row comrades, so the road could not be too narrow, lest the Jindu cubs pop up from anywhere to hurt people, and they could not do anything.

This narrow and closed passage was just right.

There was no point in smashing those bone figurines that were waving swords and sticks and shouting crazily. They would soon gather and regenerate, so the main way to deal with them was to "trap" them.

Xu Chun's slowing technique was still very useful, and another key treasure was taken out by Duan Xinyu.

It was a bottle of seeds, which looked very similar to coffee beans.

He did not throw the object directly like others did, but told everyone to protect him, and then pressed the bottle to his chest, turned to the east and chanted a prayer.

During this period, he not only had to close his eyes, but also had to stay still.

The Jindu cub thought this was a good opportunity, and tried to sneak attack twice, but was beaten back by everyone.

Fortunately, it did not have the ability to pull people freely like its compatriots, otherwise Duan Xinyu would have been pulled underground long ago.

And after fighting with them for a long time, everyone also found that there were actually some signs before these cubs came out of the underground palace, such as the underground or the rock wall would bulge slightly upward for unknown reasons, and there would be a little wave-like tremor.

This once again proves that the cubs' shuttle in the underground palace costs the mother's energy.

It's just that the underground palace is too dark, even if everyone holds torches for lighting, it is easy for the shadows to cover the abnormality on the ground.

Therefore, it is not easy to be alert to the underground raids of the Jindu cubs.

Besides, the youngest was extremely tough. Only He Lingchuan's sword could split the thick bone helmet, or the door panel's hard axe could crack it. The weapons of others could hardly pose a threat.

What was even more unethical was that even if it was injured, it could recover quickly after hiding in the rock wall, and when it came out, it was vigorous and could fight with everyone for three hundred rounds.

If it continued to play like this, it would definitely kill the living.

Moreover, its agility and fighting ability were also constantly improving. Obviously, it was not only He Lingchuan who could benefit from actual combat, but also the speed at which this thing accumulated experience was amazing.

Even the bone armor it transformed was constantly being improved. In just two quarters of an hour, it was revised twice, narrowing the waistline and strengthening the sternum, making the door panel feel that it had hit a hard-shelled turtle with its axe.

Even though everyone was surrounding it, the bone spear of the Jindu cub still managed to pierce Duan Xinyu's back.

Although the piercing was not deep, he was still shaking with pain.

However, even in this situation, Duan Xinyu's recitation was not interrupted. He Lingchuan was close, and heard him mention "Mitian Niangniang" several times. He thought that this spell was related to the gods who protected Panlong City.

Fortunately, the sentence he recited was not long. Duan Xinyu finally finished and threw the seeds in the bottle forward, scattering them on the path that the bone figurines had to pass.

The seeds came to life as soon as they landed on the ground, and quickly took root, sprouted, and grew leaves... The growth process of plants was a hundred times faster. In just a dozen breaths, it became a vine forest.

He Lingchuan saw that they were familiar, until the thorns grew on the top of the vines, and then he suddenly realized:

Isn't this the plant climbing on the outer wall of Panlong City Gate?

He originally thought that the wall greening project was too difficult to do, but as expected, it was not in vain.

Willow said hurriedly: "Man-eating vine! Where did you get the seeds?"

This thing cannot be openly circulated in the market. Panlong City has regulations.

Duan Xinyu smiled bitterly: "Don't ask."

It's illegal to ask.

Each man-eating vine has six creeping legs, and the thin thorns on the surface can both suck blood and test. Once a living creature approaches, the creeping legs will wrap around them heavily like a giant python preying on it, and then use the sharp spines to inject poison and suck blood.

That's why Panlong City planted it on the city wall to teach the enemies who climbed the city gate a lesson. Moreover, these things are not afraid of fire or acid, and their vitality is astonishingly strong.

Panlongcheng spends a lot of energy every year to stop them from growing to the ground.

Of course, these bone figurines have no blood to draw, but the twists of the man-eating vines are still there, trapping them in place and preventing them from moving forward.

This is the result that everyone wants right now.

Duan Xinyu was also so exhausted that he was sweating profusely, as if he had been fighting for half an hour. It was obvious that this short spell almost drained him. Previously, his team encountered an enemy surprise attack and was caught off guard. He had no time to pray for the planting vine.

"The vitality of the man-eating vine can last for half an hour." He stuffed a pill into his mouth and gasped, "Everyone, hurry up."

These man-eating vines were all stimulated, overdrawing the vitality of the seeds themselves, violating the natural cycle, and destined not to last long.

Next, they just need to concentrate on dealing with the BOSS.

Xu Chun glanced at him and suddenly said: "How did you survive just now?"

All his teammates died, and only the captain survived. It would be disgraceful to tell anyone.

Duan Xinyu pursed his lips and nailed a bone figurine to the wall before saying: "I smeared the blood all over my body with the blood from the rock wall and lay down at the top of the tunnel so that the bone figurines couldn't see me. At that time, the Jindu cub went again If I chase you, I will run away.”

The Jindu cub moved faster and faster. Fortunately, he hit him with a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west. If he didn't have time to hurt him deeply, he would be attacked by everyone.

However, it seems that time is on its side, because when it encounters danger, it only needs to escape into the rock wall, and each time it emerges, it will recover as new.

Humanity will only become more and more exhausted, and the long battle has made everyone tired and panting.

This time, He Lingchuan could still use the sharpness of his sword to cut off its shoulder armor. However, the heavy ax on the door panel did not break its hip bone, leaving only an ax mark.

The old strength has been exhausted, the new strength has not been born, and even he is tired.

From this moment on, the attack rhythm of the Jindu cubs suddenly accelerated. It turns out that it didn't use all its strength before, it just used dragging tactics to wear down everyone's physical strength.

Even Xu Chun's slowness technique was of little use to it.

Although He Lingchuan and others tried their best to stop them, one person in his team and one person in Xu Chun's team were caught by the Jindu cubs one after another. One was disemboweled and the other's head was bitten off. There was no possibility of rescue.

He Lingchuan himself could not see anything at all, his field of vision was narrowed, and his sword swing was not as accurate as before.

Sweat dripped down, and his face became more and more stinging.

The speed of the Tsudu cub was getting faster and faster, almost leaving an afterimage in the air. It was wearing heavy armor and had no idea how to do this.

He Lingchuan swung his knife again to ward off the claw that was reaching for Willow's back.

This time when he entered the dreamland, he was a little tired and not as energetic as before. He guessed that it was probably because the Hanhe War had just ended in reality and his soul was a little weak.

It seems that the battle in the dream does not affect reality, but his real state may be brought into the dream and affect subsequent performance.

He seemed to have returned to the night of the battle in the Yan Valley. He was trapped in the enemy tide, isolated and helpless, and fought hard with no hope of seeing the light of day.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and holding on, no one dares to say a word of discouragement, no one dares to say the word death. If these were not Panlong soldiers around them, they might have collapsed long ago, right?

But in this set, where is the hope of winning?

Will there be reinforcements?

The thin man behind him suddenly gasped and said: "Hey, please help me bring a message to my family, saying that I hid the money..."

His left arm was broken and his right leg was injured, making it difficult for him to turn around. He had just been stabbed in the buttocks by a Jindu cub.

He was feeling dizzy after bleeding for a long time.

It seems impossible to pass this level.

Willow impatiently interrupted him: "If you want to say something, just go back and say it yourself!"

He Lingchuan glanced at them from the corner of his eye: "Why are you interrupting him? Let him say, let's go and take out the money. His family is richer than anyone else."

The thin man muttered: "I worked hard to save it!" But he didn't mention the last words.