Chapter 416 Fighting
Chapter 416 Fighting
But just after a while, Zhang Long picked up the human skin again, and then stuffed it into the bag again to carry it with him. No matter who the poor girl was, Zhang Long felt that he should not let this human skin stay in the hands of these perverted fish-headed people.
When he returned to the shore, Zhang Long would find a place to dig a hole and bury it well.
After dealing with these trivial matters, Zhang Long also used the ultrasonic skills to detect the place where he was. Where he was facing, there was a long passage, and he didn't know where it led, but there were two forks on both sides.
Two forks. Neither is particularly far. It won't take long to turn around, and the direction is still the same as that long passage.
If only I could see the floor plan of the place. Then the graphics here are drawn very much like the iron rulers used by the ancient yamen.
The so-called iron ruler actually doesn't look like a ruler, but rather resembles a short-handled trident.
That is, the shape of the weapon used by Raphael, who wears a red turban among the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.
There is a stone chamber at the end of the two small forks. Zhang Long also went in and looked at them one by one. There was nothing and nothing. If he can see something at this time, maybe he can find some clues. But obviously, ultrasound does not have such a function.
Therefore, Zhang Long had to withdraw from the stone room, and then walked towards the main road.
However, Zhang Long was afraid that when he walked over, he happened to meet other fish-headed people head-on, so what should he do? Therefore, we can only rely on ourselves, and we can find our opponents earlier with ultrasound.
Timely avoidance response.
Anyway, things have come to this point, and there is only a fight. Maybe there is still a chance to turn around. If he continues to wait, Zhang Long also feels that he can't hold on for too long.
There was nothing to eat, gold stars in his eyes, and numbness in his limbs. Every step is like stepping on a cloud. Soft.
So Zhang Long can only fight with his last strength.
Zhang Long walked down the longest passage.
As he walked, he felt that the originally straight passage had become a spiral, and it also extended downward.
However, it is very beneficial to Zhang Long that the passage has become like this. If it is a straight passage, the person on the opposite side may be able to see Zhang Long from a long distance, but now it has become a spiral.
Zhang Long, you can hear the other party's footsteps or voices from far away, but it is difficult for the other party to find Zhang Long.
This discovery also greatly increased Zhang Long's confidence.
So he also accelerated the pace down.
Just when Zhang Long didn't know how far he had walked, he suddenly heard a strange chant that came from afar.
Those voices were like the murmur of a nightmare in a dream.
There was a tinge of horror echoing in the empty passage. Zhang Long stopped, trying to find out where the man who was singing an incomprehensible spell was.
But the voice was suddenly far and near, up and down, making Zhang Long unpredictable.
Suddenly Zhang Long heard a thud, and something fell beside him. He also didn't dare to neglect, he just kicked.
The thing was kicked flying by Zhang Long, went out and slammed into the wall, let out a painful cry, and then the strange chanting sounded again.
"It turned out to be this thing."
Zhang Long also had a hint of enlightenment. So he rushed over, used all his strength, and punched the thing hard a few times.
When he bent down from eating that food, Zhang Long also stretched out his left foot, stepped on the other side's right foot, and then took the left foot as the axis, turned a circle, and went around behind the other side. He picked up the opponent's waist and slammed it hard behind his back.
This kind of hugging the waist over the back can easily break the opponent's neck.
Quite brutal.
But at this time, Zhang Long didn't care so much. When faced with danger, the only solution is to kill it in the cradle.
Zhang Long didn't know where the other party jumped to his side. But his subconscious can also feel that the other party is full of maliciousness, so it is better to strike first and suffer later, Zhang Long did nothing wrong.
He fell back and smashed to the ground, and then heard a sour fracture sound.
The thing fell to the ground, no longer able to make that oozing chant. At this time, Zhang Long also used up all the strength on his body and collapsed to the ground. Even if the other party's feet were still on his body, he didn't have the strength to get him aside.
After resting for a while, Zhang Long sat up from the ground.
When he started, he also touched the creature around him that should be a humanoid, because he was wearing a long robe. It should be linen to the touch.
It feels a bit like the robes worn by missionaries in Europe.
Touching the creature's body up, it has intact limbs, and the torso is not too different from that of a human being, and then Zhang Long touched his face. His face was clearly like a fish head.
Feeling that he had broken a fish-headed man's neck again, Zhang Long was also relieved, feeling that he was already used to doing it.
So Zhang Long immediately peeled off the robe from the creature's body. Then put it on yourself. Because this kind of robe also has a big hat, Zhang Long felt that if he wore this kind of robe, he would put the hat on again.
I believe that as long as it is not face-to-face, the fish-headed people should not find themselves so easily.
After stripping the fish-headed man into a naked pig, this time Zhang Long didn't drag it anywhere to hide it. There really is no room for people to hide here.
So Zhang Long is also, no matter what the 3721, throw him there, and then walk down firmly.
He also felt that the secrets here were all concentrated in the place below.
Even if you die.
At least be an idiot.
After Zhang Long changed into a robe, he continued to walk forward. Every once in a while, someone will be heard singing in a low voice, in this empty environment, listening to those incomprehensible spells as monotonous.
It really makes people feel very tense, and people become very sensitive. Zhang Long felt that he had a tendency to go crazy.
Especially now that his hearing is very sensitive, those voices are like little bugs, desperately digging into his mind. Mr. Zhang felt that his head was about to explode.
I want to shout out loud, shut up.
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