The system is the king of the counterattack master

K said that Han Xiaodong picked up junk, but it was not unreasonable, watching him take out all kinds of pots and pans, beakers, test tubes, gold, silver, copper and iron, mercury and charcoal from the treasure bag as if by magic.

Even Xiaobai's face, which shouldn't be able to see emotions, showed a proper expression of surprise.A pair of eyes made up of data, sometimes arranged as a word, and then turned into Doudou, and even more exaggeratedly, the symbol of mosquito coils appeared.

"Are you carrying the whole house on your back?" Xiaobai slowly spewed out air from his hands, and pulled his body out from the ground that had turned into soft mud.

"What can I do? I'm home all over the world now." Han Xiaodong said in his mouth, his hands were not slow, he put a large cutting board on the ground, and then stacked all the messy things on it one by one .

"Don't just watch, do me a favor, pull me out of the mud, I almost lose my waist, if this continues, the formation will not be broken, and I will drown first." Han Xiaodong saw that he had almost disappeared in the mud. The belt in the mud, helplessly stretched out his hand to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai's pneumatic system still has a little supporting effect on this kind of hard ground, so seeing Han Xiaodong stretched out his hand, he stretched out a mechanical arm from his back, trying to pull him out.

But just such a tug made Xiao Bai's eyes narrow into a line in an instant.

"Why are you so heavy?" Xiaobai asked suspiciously after pulling it for a while but didn't pull it.

"Of course it's heavy, don't you look at how much tatters he has on his body." K quickly repaired it.

"No, let's not say that the treasure bag does not count as weight. Even if it has weight, it is too heavy." Xiaobai seriously refuted K's statement.

Hearing what it said, Han Xiaodong subconsciously raised his leg that was still half-sinking in the mud. It didn't matter, he immediately stopped his hands, and a fright flashed in his eyes.

"K, there's something under the mud."

"Is there something? What is it? A stone?" K didn't fully understand Han Xiaodong's words, and still wanted to tease him.

"Don't make trouble, live!"

As soon as the two words were uttered, K and Xiaobai were all quiet. Xiaobai was also trapped in the mud just now. Although he is half suspended in the air now, according to the dissolution speed of this hole, it will soon be unable to provide support for it. Now The only hope is that Han Xiaodong can crack the formation of this hole, but at this time, Han Xiaodong actually said that there are living things under the soil, which made the two of them feel nervous.

If it was purely a quagmire, they might still be able to get out if they bought some time, but if there were living things under the quagmire, if someone attacked, all their actions would be in vain.

"What should I do?" Xiaobai asked nervously.

"Don't pull me up, the guy below hasn't made a big move yet. Let's find a way to break the formation first. I'm afraid that if the move is too big, he will fight back."

Han Xiaodong's voice was obviously more tense. After all, he was the one who was being pulled by the things below. If there was a fight, he would be the first to suffer.

Seeing that Xiaobai didn't object, Han Xiaodong quickened his hand movements, mercury, copper powder, charcoal, realgar wine... Dozens of things were mixed together, heating and cooling, and he was very busy.

But at this time, his sinking speed also increased significantly, and the ground had become like a swamp, and when everything was prepared, only the shoulders and above of the whole person were still above the ground.

"Okay, now it's short..." Han Xiaodong finished all the things and put them in a test tube. He wanted to say that he was short of chicken blood, but suddenly the knife flashed into Xiaobai's hand, and cut his fingers instantly. At the same time, he snatched the bottle from his hand and stuffed his bleeding fingers into it.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing... ah~~~~!!"

Han Xiaodong was shocked, and wanted to ask clearly, but just as he said the words, Xiaobai squeezed hard, and a column of blood spurted out from his finger in an instant, causing Han Xiaodong to cry out in pain.

After mixing the blood with the contents of the bottle, Xiao Bai quickly poured half of the bottle of liquid into his arm, and strode towards the exit of the passageway.

The ground is no longer solid at this time, it is as viscous as sesame paste, and it can't stand the force at all. Even though Xiaobai has six jet points on his body to assist the jet, it is still barely able to support his body on the unstable ground.

Although he stumbled while running, he was ten million times stronger than Han Xiaodong, because at this moment, the black mud was already under Han Xiaodong's chin, and it was about to enter his mouth.

Although he didn't understand why Xiaobai did this, Han Xiaodong knew that Xiaobai would not harm him, and he still tried to raise one hand high like a flag, for fear that Xiaobai would fly back and find him where he was .

Xiaobai was not idle either, she was half-flying and half-running forward, while using the spray gun on her arm, she left twisted symbols one after another on the wall of the passageway that was about to melt away.

These walls originally flowed down slowly like melted chocolate, but when they encountered the symbols sprayed out by Xiaobai, they immediately solidified. Although they were not yet hard, the jelly-like state was already much stronger than before .

Xiaobai sprayed it at intervals until both sides of the hole were covered with this symbol, and then returned to Han Xiaodong's side, with a mark on his hand, chanting words in his mouth.

Strange to say, as the completely incomprehensible note came out of her mouth, the ground that was about to melt into liquid actually stopped melting. As her speaking speed accelerated, the mud on the ground began to gather, and it seemed to re-emerge. With hardness.

At this time, Han Xiaodong's head was completely submerged below the ground, only one hand was still sticking out.

When the ground had solidified to the hardness of plasticine, Xiaobai finally put his feet back on the ground, reached out and grabbed Han Xiaodong's only remaining palm on the ground, and pulled it out desperately.

She used all her strength this time, not only pulled out the clay figure-like Han Xiaodong, but also pulled out a bunch of roots-like tissues under the ground.

Those tissues were huge, and many of them had their roots wrapped around Han Xiaodong's waist. Only a part of them was pulled out of the ground, and a large part was buried deep under the ground.

Being pulled out of the ground suddenly, those branches reacted very strongly. After shaking desperately a few times, they actually formed a joint force, trying to pull Han Xiaodong back into the soil.

Xiaobai raised the knife and dropped it, and with a few flashes of white light, the complicated and huge roots were separated from Han Xiaodong's body in an instant.

The root seemed to be alive. After being cut off, it seemed to be in great pain. It twisted a few times in pain, and then retracted unwillingly to the ground again.