From seeing it

Xiao Ling snorted, and suddenly threw off the box on his body, took out the mother knife with his right hand, and swung it horizontally upwards.

The most terrifying ability of this is that it can attack invisible, but in terms of strength, they are not as terrifying as mud crocodiles. Xiao Ling's mother knife swung in the air, and the speed was so fast that they couldn't dodge at all, and immediately saw one after another. He was chopped open and fell.

Cao Mingyi opened his eyes wide, as if he was watching a magic trick. He saw Xiao Ling holding a big knife in his hand and waving it at the air above. Suddenly, big black pheasants were disembowelled, bloody, and fell down. fall.

Soon there were six more Qu's corpses on the ground, and Xiao Ling had already rushed out of the giant quagmire and reached the opposite bank.

Zhou Kesheng and Cao Mingyi followed closely behind.

The submachine gun in Cao Mingyi's hand also ran out of bullets, so he threw it away, and took out a military stab in his hand.

Almost all the mud crocodiles in the giant quagmire were blown to death. There was a lot of flesh and blood mixed in the mud, which looked shocking. The surviving mud crocodiles also shrank back, not daring to show their heads again.

The few birds that appeared were all beheaded by Xiao Ling, and the surroundings became quiet again.

Cao Mingyi looked at Xiao Ling with surprise in his eyes from time to time.

The skill that Xiao Ling showed just now surprised him.

"Have you become 'Ming Jin'?" Cao Mingyi suddenly asked.

Xiao Ling was slightly taken aback.

Cao Mingyi explained: "There are three levels of internal boxing, which are divided into 'Ming Jin', 'Dark Jin' and 'Hua Jin'. If you can master 'Ming Jin', you will have five times the physical strength of ordinary people, and you will be able to punch a thousand pounds." Li, I think your behavior just now may have reached this level."

Xiao Ling's heart moved slightly. In the "Black Fire Training Camp", he also heard the boxing instructor Guo Yongchang talk about the three levels of internal boxing, but he didn't know that if he could practice "Ming Jin", he would have five times his physical strength. It is equivalent to the peak state of "true self state", but now that he has opened the first consciousness of "self state", he already has twelve times the physical strength, and his strength has exceeded two thousand catties, which is far from the "Ming Jin" one thousand catty The power is comparable.

Xiao Ling smiled, did not reveal his situation, and asked instead: "Uncle Cao should have mastered 'Ming Jin'."

Cao Mingyi didn't hide anything, just nodded and said: "I practiced it ten years ago, and I have been figuring out the 'dark energy' for the past ten years, but unfortunately I can only be regarded as just touching the threshold..."

Xiao Ling thought to himself that since Cao Mingyi had mastered "Ming Jin", it meant that he had at least five times his physical strength, and this time he had an extra helper. No wonder he was able to escape despite being injured when he encountered the invisible channel. .

After counting the remaining materials, it was found that the bullets were basically gone, and the grenades were gone, leaving only four bundles of explosives and a few sabers and stabs.

Zhou Kesheng took out two sabers from it and took them with him, threw away the submachine gun in his hand that had been depleted of bullets, shook his head and said: "It was hard to get these ammunition through personal relationships, but I never expected to encounter so many mud crocodiles. It's almost there, this time it's a little troublesome, I hope the clues I got before are not wrong, and the 'Shennong Palace' is right in front of us."

Xiao Ling picked up the box and put it on his back again, inserted Zijian into the mother knife, and lifted the Zimu knife in his hand, his face calmed down instead.

He understands that the more dangerous it is, the more he needs to keep a calm heart.

The three of them looked very cautious, and followed the thick fog deeper, and soon Xiao Ling heard the movement again.

Because the dense fog seriously affected the sight, even in the "eye consciousness" state, he could not completely penetrate the dense fog, but Xiao Ling's hearing became stronger and stronger now, allowing him to hear the sound of crawling about a kilometer ahead. .

"Over there, there is movement." Xiao Ling said in a low voice.

Passing through the huge quagmire just now, even Cao Mingyi had never entered the place the three of them went deep into now.

When Cao Mingyi led an expedition team of dozens of people, when they passed through the huge quagmire, they were attacked by groups of mud crocodiles on both sides, causing heavy casualties. canal.

His attack completely collapsed them, and they didn't even know how to die. It was like falling into a nightmare. Even the extraordinary Cao Mingyi lost his courage. He was not so lucky, and all the other people in the village were buried in this swamp.

This time, it was Xiao Ling leading the way, Cao Mingyi and Zhou Kesheng followed closely behind him, and the three of them moved in the shape of "Pin".

Xiao Ling held the mother-in-law saber in his head, Cao Mingyi held a saber on the left, and Zhou Kesheng held two sabers on the right.

As he approached, Xiao Ling gradually saw two huge mud puddles appearing deep in the thick fog. There were a large number of mud crocodiles crawling in the mud puddles. The sound he heard just now was these mud crocodiles crawling in the mud. The sound of crawling.

There is a road seven or eight meters wide between the two giant mires. At the end of this road, there is a towering tree.

The trunk of this tree is thick, with a diameter of at least five or six meters and a height of thirty to forty meters. The crown is huge and extends in all directions. On it are some black pheasants with red claws, which are the ancient xenogeneic canal.

At this moment, these canals are not in an invisible state, not only Xiao Ling can see them, but Zhou Kesheng and Cao Mingyi can also see them.

"It seems that this is their real lair." Cao Mingyi said softly.

The two giant mud puddles facing us are densely packed with mud crocodiles. At a glance, there are hundreds of them at least, and there are twenty or thirty crocodiles perched on the canopy at the end of the road.

He and the mud crocodile coexist peacefully, and both live in the same place.

Xiao Ling opened his "eye consciousness" and went deep into the thick fog, hoping to find something.

After careful identification, I finally saw the end of the giant quagmire from the depths of the dense fog. Behind the big trees, there seemed to be vaguely blurred phantoms of buildings.

Xiao Ling's heart skipped a beat, is there really a building deep in the swamp? Could it be Shennong Palace?

This made him faintly excited, and he told Zhou Kesheng and Cao Mingyi what he saw in a low voice.

Zhou Kesheng pondered and said: "According to the clues we have obtained before, this Shennong Palace is in the depths of Shennongjia. Now there are buildings in this swamp. It is very likely that it is the Shennong Palace, but these mud crocodiles and that canal are troublesome. We're down to four packs of dynamite now, if only we had more grenades."

He frowned with some headache.

It's just that this time it's not a scientific expedition organized by the organization, without the support from above, even with his ability, he can't mobilize more arms. This time, he has done his best to have so many weapons.