Chapter 1833

It was very dark under the abyss. Shi Sheng and Jing Lin stayed on a prominent platform, not to the bottom.

Shi Sheng came down with a mirror. The people who had just come down were talking in a low voice, while the beast stood at a narrow passage not far away, as if waiting for them to pass.

Shi Sheng suddenly appeared and scared these people back fiercely.

"Witch, why did you come down!"

Although the alien commander told them that it had nothing to do with her, the name of witch must not be removed.

Shi Sheng fell into the open space and threw his bangs. "Come down and see how you die."

People: "

Can they kill her?

Fengzi dragged the man in red trying to rush out and shook his head at him secretly.

Shi Sheng passed by them, went to the beast, asked the location of what she was looking for, and then left with a mirror, without even giving them a look.

Are you leaving now?

……

That kind of grass is not difficult to find. Shi Sheng found it soon, but

The mentally retarded didn't tell her that there are centipedes in these grass!!!

What are centipedes afraid of?

When you see a centipede four or five meters long and densely entrenched in one place, you know you're not afraid!!

The grass grows under these centipedes, a large piece. When the centipede moves, it can pour one piece.

Shi Sheng took a deep breath and climbed up the slope. A centipede leg suddenly fell down, followed by countless legs... Shi Sheng waited for the centipede to pass by, reached out and grabbed several grass on the edge and pulled it up quickly.

Click——

Shi Sheng raised his head and just looked at a centipede's fist sized eyes. The centipede roared. His foot like a steel needle was inserted into Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng released his hand, fell down, and stepped on several slippery stones to the ground.

The centipede above was called by the collective and rushed down from the grass one after another. The dense scene was very frightening.

Ma Ma, help!!

Shi Sheng rushed back to the iron sword, "go."

The iron sword also has some influence here. It staggers forward, but the speed is much slower. The centipede army chases not only from the ground, but also from the cliffs on both sides.

Climbing walls is great.

Shi Sheng took out the energy ball and blew up several of them closest to her. There was a big pit on the ground. The centipedes didn't brake in time. Several of them fell down in a row and disappeared together.

The centipedes hesitated for a moment across the pit and marched again the next second. They looked fierce and numb. Fortunately, I didn't have dense phobia.

Shi Sheng soon returned to the place where the previous group of people stayed. They were still standing where they were.

"What's that?"

"Shit! Centipede!! the witch brought back a group of centipedes!!"

When they looked over there, except for the sky, there were centipedes on the ground and on both sides. They couldn't see the end. They didn't know how many there were.

"What do you mean I brought them? Don't you see they chased me?" Shi Sheng passed by the man, with her bad excuse in the wind.

"Run!"

Shi Sheng suddenly came back with such a large group of centipedes. This group of people couldn't care about thirty-seven and twenty-one and rushed to the narrow entrance of the beast.

Of course, when running, it is inevitable to give cordial greetings to the ancestors of Shisheng for the 18th generation.

Shi Sheng and the monsters entered the narrow entrance first. The centipede behind didn't give up the pursuit and followed them all the way.

A group of people ran for their lives in the dark in the narrow passage, and it took a while to get rid of the centipedes.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo hoo

"It's really an evil door. What the hell is this place?"

"Witch, what do you mean!!" Someone pushed aside the crowd, walked to the front and asked angrily, "what's your heart about making such a large group of centipedes chase us?"

"Where are the people?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Just now..." how could the blink of an eye disappear.

……

Shi Sheng found a safe place, took the mirror from the iron sword, crushed it from the space, mixed it with water and poured it on the ice sculpture.

The red juice seems to bring the temperature. It melts the ice sculpture Zizi. The shape of the ice sculpture is getting smaller and smaller. You can soon see the human shape inside.

However, Shi Sheng found that the juice corrodes not only the ice, but also the people inside.

"Grass!"

Shi Sheng came forward to prevent the juice from corroding the people inside. When all the ice melted, she immediately took out the people and quickly took off his clothes stained with juice.

Jinglin seemed unconscious and let Shi Sheng hold him.

The juice of the ground is still eroding, and the ground has begun to melt down. A dark hole appears in front of Shi Sheng, and the hole is still deepening until Shi Sheng can't see the bottom at all.

Shi Sheng: "

This is more powerful than sulfuric acid.

Shi Sheng walked away with the mirror in his arms and put him on the ground.

She bent over to wake him up, sat up suddenly and opened her eyes.

It is a pair of crystal clear eyes, embedded in the exquisite face. The waves flicker around, just like the sunshine falling on the sparkling Lake in March, bringing endless warmth and light to people.

His eyelashes trembled and he took a deep breath, "cough..."

Jinglin coughed for a while before he could hold his breath. He groped for Shi Sheng's hand and felt it sticky. He raised Shi Sheng's hand in front of him, and his sparkling eyes stayed on her bloody hand for a moment and then moved to her face.

The latter just stared at him, looking indifferent, as if her bloody hands were not her.

"Why?"

Why would you rather hurt yourself than let him hurt.

Shi Sheng tilted his head. "It hurts? Then you like me."

As soon as the mirror faces the eyes, the fingertips exert slight force, and a white light overflows from his fingertips, slowly covering her hand. The hot palm is cool and quiet, the white light is withdrawn, and the palm has recovered as before.

Jinglin seems to be holding a breath and suddenly relax. He holds the ground and gasps.

Just got out of the ice sculpture, his strength is still a little weak.

"What can you do? You can't do it for a while. I have to hold you." Shi Sheng helped him sit next to him and let him lean against the stone wall behind him.

Jinglin looked up at her, "you're hurt because of me."

"This little injury is nothing."

"Minor injury?" Jinglin grabbed her hand with his backhand and said in a tone of tension that he didn't notice, "do you know how important the ELF's hand is?"

He suddenly looked up at Shi Sheng's eyes, and his lips were wary. His tone was unconsciously soft for a few minutes, "pay attention next time."

He felt that he was holding a fire. He was frightened and loosened. He rubbed his back. "I'll have a rest, and then we'll find the elf crown."

"Aren't you going to drive me away?" Shi Sheng looked at him with a smile.

Jinglin closed his eyes and didn't answer her.

Shi Sheng stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.

Jinglin opened his eyes, but only saw the back of her turn. He ground his teeth, closed his eyes again, and focused on breath regulation.