MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 626 the smell of blood
Chapter 626 The smell of blood
The dark river is turbulent and swift, and the foam formed by the impact of a huge amount of water stretches for kilometers like a long dragon.
Li Ang stood in the underground river tunnel, opened his arms, drilled a large number of silk threads from the bones, and pierced into the rock wall.
The silk thread spreads deep in the rock formation, sensing the flow of water.
I see.
The Nine Dark River is buried deep underground, and generally speaking, it will not interfere with the surface water system. Zhao Ming worked on the upper reaches of Jiuyou, creating chambers by squeezing the rock formations, and continuously accumulating water pressure. When the water pressure reaches the critical point, the rock formation will be detonated in one breath, leading the underground river water flow to the surface.
If you want to dispel the flood, you can't just block the tunnel. You must make the most of the situation and redirect most of the water back underground.
A large number of ink filaments are entrenched at Li Ang's feet. Accompanied by the strong flashing of electric light, these ink filaments are built into integrated circuits, which take over Li Ang's mind and calculate various data.
The thickness and hardness of the rock formation, the flow rate and weight of the water flow.
Completed the calculations one by one, Li Ang concentrated on controlling the moss nodes located in various parts of the rock formation, while drawing the soil fusion symbol.
Promoted to Xunyun Middle Realm, Li Ang's understanding of talismans is more profound, without the use of talisman paper, he can draw talismans in the air just by using ink silk as an extension of his body.
Clah—
Once the Soil Fusion Talisman is released, the surrounding soil will melt and dissolve, turning into quicksand and soil slurry.
The rock formation that lost its support began to slowly collapse. When the rock collapsed and squeezed, all the moss nodes changed again, and the blasting talisman was released.
Boom!
The soil layer collapsed and collapsed, opening up a new tunnel like an ant's nest, and the majestic water flow accumulated in the river bed and rock formation found a vent and immediately poured into the tunnel.
Gudong Gudong—
Countless bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, followed by a large number of vortices. The majestic water flowed along the tunnel, re-injected into the underground river, and led back to Jiuyou, reducing the water pressure of this section of the riverbed.
not enough.
Li Ang multitasked, manipulating the moss to spread towards the next section of the riverbed, and at the same time controlling the integrated circuit to continue calculating, calculating and blasting more tunnels.
"Got you."
The faint whisper sounded above the river bed, the rock formation broke open suddenly, and a figure jumped down with a sword, standing sideways in the tunnel.
The figure is thin and rickety, and the old and sullen face of the ape old man is faintly visible under the intermittent lighting of the integrated circuit.
Li Ang manipulated Mosi to sink the temporary brain formed by integrated circuits into the ground, and said slowly, "Are you here to avenge your friend?"
"Well"
The ape old man took two steps forward, avoiding the pouring water, tilted his head and said: "It's not.
He and I are close drinking buddies, food buddies, and partners. This topic has been discussed before.
For us, being chased and plotted by enemies is nothing more than normal. Even if he was able to protect himself by joining Zhaoming and not die due to the schemes of his enemies, he would eventually die due to other reasons, such as the backlash of demons. "
A nostalgic expression appeared on the face of the ape old man, and he said softly: "Everything is empty after death. He and I are not the kind of people who would ask friends to help revenge. But there is one thing, I still want to do it for him, even if it is just a certain thing. A drunken joke."
Li Ang asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
"When he died, ate him."
Yuansou calmly said: "I have eaten countless people in my life, so I am inevitably curious about what I would taste like."
"You two are really a match made in heaven."
Li Ang rubbed the center of his brows, "When we meet each other every day, would you say, 'Brother, do you want to eat first, take a bath first, or eat me first?'"
"Um?"
Yuansou didn't understand the meaning of this rant, but it didn't affect him to taste the irony in the words, he tilted his head and said: "You said that the ghost shovel was pushed into the abyss by you, and you couldn't see the dead body, so let's take it as true.
If you can’t eat him, you can only eat your flesh and blood to make up for it. The meat from the school tour should taste good, right? "
"Then you may be disappointed."
Li Ang grinned, his body was full of traces of moss parasitism, only the brain and other parts were considered "pure".
It tastes extremely chewy, almost equivalent to a fish full of steel needles, right?
Tick, tick.
Under the continuous vibration and collapse of the rock formation, the crack that the ape old man burst when he jumped down has been refilled by earth and rocks.
Water dripped down from the cracks, making regular sounds like water clock ticking.
tick tock.
The moment the water dropped to the ground, Yuansou disappeared in place.
His figure turned into a simple straight line, and the long sword stabbed sharply, tearing the air, so fast that he let out a sharp scream like a banshee.
clang!
Li Ang retreated more than 200 meters, and barely stopped until he hit a tunnel corner and his back was embedded in the rock.
The Longyun spear held in his hand shook violently because of the sword, and the tiger's mouth burst open, blood overflowing.
The ape old man raised his eyebrows, and he was surprised that Li Ang could block his full strength with a sword. What was even more surprising was that Li Ang used a weapon, not the talisman learning that he practiced on the surface.
Emotions were fleeting, and Yuansou disappeared in place again.
It is normal for some strange things to happen during the school tour, and the life-saving means given by the elders of the school are indispensable. As long as the speed of swinging the sword is faster than its reaction.
clang!
The interlacing sound of gold and iron echoed in the tunnel. Li Ang clasped his hands in the air, and with the help of his thoughts, he barely lifted the dragon cloud, and blocked the sword again.
However, the Qi Blade that spread along the sword's momentum remained undiminished, cutting open the chest and tearing open the hideous wound.
The sea of qi circulates, and the ubiquitous thought power is like a surgical instrument, precisely controlling the wound on the body surface, firmly pressing and tightening the skin and muscles, so that the blood will not overflow.
Without giving any room to breathe, the sinister and vicious third sword followed closely like a gangrene,
Li Ang deflected the gun body and poured spiritual power towards Long Yun, causing the spear to expand instantly, occupying most of the space in the tunnel.
clang!
Barely catching the sword, Li Ang hugged Long Yun, who was as thick as a beam, and continued to fall along the slanting tunnel until it hit the surface of the lake.
Longyun's spear remained undiminished, and after sinking into the water, it still penetrated deeply into the rock formation.
Li Ang's throat sweetened, he forcibly suppressed the blood gushing out from the rupture of his internal organs, and swallowed the blood along with the dark river water.
sudden—
The ape old man also fell down the tunnel, his tongue was licking a small drop of blood that had just leaked from Li Ang's chest, his expression was gloomy and uncertain.
The taste of this blood is far more than mediocre, it is simply not fresh to the extreme.
Like the turbid and dirty blood drawn from the swollen blood vessels of a rotting corpse, it is lifeless, making the self-proclaimed gourmet ape old man want to vomit.
"This doesn't taste right."
The ape old man spat the dirty blood on the ground, and said in a dark voice, "What the **** are you?"
"Correct answer, unfortunately, there is no reward."
Li Ang floated up to the surface of the lake, and silk threads drilled out of his spine, wrapping from his back to his chest.
(end of this chapter)
