Xu Yichen ran all the way with a big beard on his back. Behind him, the tentacles growing along the wall and the fleshy barrier began to proliferate.

Although it is not aggressive, the strange feeling that abnormal life grows vigorously is enough to make any intelligent life feel fear and nausea.

"Slow down, slow down!" Big beard ignored the tearing pain of his broken arm wound, holding a torch in one hand, trying to distinguish the road: "I can't see the intersection clearly!"

"Don't look back. From now on, you'll direct the way." Xu Yichen ran back to the fork road they first met. This is the entrance of the main mine.

He couldn't hear the footsteps behind him. The survivors had been left behind. Of course, they might have been swallowed up.

"Go straight, keep going, and turn right when you find the width of the cave narrowing!" Big beard looked at the surrounding environment and said definitely: "keep walking, pay attention to your feet, this road is always downward, the slope is very big!"

The demon hunter had felt the slope the bearded man was talking about, but he didn't slow down and rushed out.

"Turn right, turn right!" Big beard put the torch on the side. After the demon hunter ran, the wind almost made him light his beard.

In a blink of an eye, the two men went to the place where Beard said to turn right. Xu Yichen kicked a foot on the passing wall, turned cleanly and turned in.

It's just that this road is not a smooth one. All kinds of strange protein mixtures have already occupied this underground passage.

As the owner of this mine, count Modric has ruled the windmill for so many years, and has been dormant for so many years. He has already found out every mine way and every fork in the road.

He has already made sufficient preparations, he knows which channel he should block first, which can bring the biggest trouble to the intruder.

Xu Yichen looked at the mine tunnel filled with rotten flesh and blood in front of him. Several thick tubular structures were constantly wriggling, just like human blood vessels, conveying light green liquid. Thick tentacles of the arm drilled out in various corners, constantly twisting and secreting disgusting mucus.

In the vision of the demon hunter, the whole passage is filled with dark green miasma. Standing at the fork, he can smell the sweet and greasy taste.

The smell irritated his nasal mucosa and his respiratory tract, and his beard turned blue after just taking a breath, and the torch fell to the ground.

If it wasn't for his amazing perseverance, I'm afraid he would have vomited on the back of the demon hunter.

"You can only go down by yourself." Big beard gave a bitter smile and slid down from Xu Yichen's back: "if you cross this section of road, you should pass three crossroads when you go down. Every time you choose the right direction, this is a spiral downward ramp."

The sound of growing flesh and blood coming from the back hole made beard realize that he didn't have much time: "then you will find a Y-shaped intersection, take the left road, it is a dead road, but at the end of the road there is a vertical tunnel leading to the underground."

Xu Yichen cut off a tentacle that spread out from the tunnel with a knife, indicating that the beards would continue.

"It's about 20 meters high. It's a man-made vent. It can be used as an emergency passage in an emergency. I hope you have that long rope." Big Hu Zi sighed: "this is the simplest way I can think of. The other roads are too complicated. You can't cross without me leading the way."

"Take care The hunter put a glass tube full of his own blood into the beard's hand: "pour the blood on yourself, and hope you can live to a safe place before the fire goes out."

With that, Xu Yichen turned and rushed into the channel full of tentacles and poisonous gases, leaving a beard to face the endless darkness and the tentacles that were spreading.

This scene of parting in life and death has no influence on Xu Yichen. Even if his comrades in arms, rather than the aborigines, are left here, he will not have the slightest hesitation.

Time is money. In this respect, Xu Yichen is as mean as a goblin banker.

Big beard opened his mouth, gave a bitter smile, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "it's really simple. I wanted to ask you to help me make the culprit suffer more, but you certainly won't let me down?"

Seeing that the dense tentacles covered the walls and floors like the roots of plants, and there were several especially strong tentacles spreading to him. Without hesitation, the beard bit the stopper of the glass bottle with his teeth and drenched the blood inside on his head.

All of a sudden, the silver flame spread along the bright red blood, and the tentacles around them were afraid to avoid the direction of the mustache, just like the bees who saw the fire.

When the flame burned to the broken arm of beard, the flame spread along the wound to the body of bearded body. He felt a sharp pain. A stream of black blood slowly flowed out of the wound and turned into ashes in the flame.

This is the essence of the "cancer of immortality", which was originally hosted in his body. Obviously, breaking his arm alone has not completely eliminated this plague.Mustache walked step by step along the mine. Under the protection of the silver flame, the rotten bodies around him could not touch him. His task had been completed, and the rest was the problem of the extraordinary.

But the flame is fading down at a speed visible to the naked eye. Because of the serious blood loss of the bearded man, the scene in front of him has begun to overlap and his steps are more and more faltering.

Before falling down, moustache felt as if he had been caught by something alive. He was unable to tell what the other party was. He could only let the other party drag himself forward.

On the other side, Xu Yichen opened the way with the elegant tearing man. The poisonous miasma was sucked into his lungs, causing the demon hunter to cough constantly. However, the gas could no longer do any harm to him.

On the player interface, all kinds of poisoning judgment constantly swipe the screen, but none of them can really work. Whether it is the natural anti-virus constitution of the demon hunter or the blessing from Nagu, he can walk in this channel without fear.

On the ground, four or five blood vessels thicker than the waist lead to the deep cave. They turn right, turn right, turn right, and turn right. Xu Yichen chooses the right road according to the guidance of mustache.

And those thick blood vessels also spread down this one.

Xu Yichen has a good idea.

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