otherworldly painter

Chapter 73, Chapter 73...

Hill walked along the map in his hand, wondering why it was so calm, and there was no trace of a fight at all. Could it be that he went wrong?After careful comparison, there is nothing wrong. Did they go to the wrong place?No matter, maybe their footsteps are faster!Anxiety floated in his heart, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps a little.

Quiet, the jungle is so quiet that it is difficult to even breathe.Hill pulled himself together and walked forward cautiously.Turning around sharply, there was something passing through behind, nothing but trees, and the roots on the ground were tangled, which gave people a sense of eerie.Hill didn't dare to be careless. Just when he turned his head, a giant tree appeared in front of him. There was nothing wrong with it. This tree was definitely not here just now, and there was something wrong with this forest.

"Who is here?" An old and hollow voice sounded, but the source of the voice could not be found.

"Hill." Hill spit out two words, watching the changes.

"A person who does not obey the oracle, die." Hearing this voice, Hill couldn't help feeling hairy in his heart. As soon as the words fell, the countless tangled roots on the ground seemed to be alive, entangled at a speed visible to the naked eye. come over.Hill tipped his toes and flew onto the tree trunk.Before the feet stood still, the trunk seemed to be sticky, and the shoes were stuck all at once.Hill quickly took off his shoes, took out a few pieces of animal skins from the storage ring, threw them into the air, and then moved these weak landing points outward little by little.Suddenly, several huge flower bones appeared in front of him, and Hill didn't pay attention to them. When he approached, those flower bones suddenly opened, revealing the sharp teeth hidden inside.Fortunately, Hill was on guard in his heart, barely dodging Huaguduo's attack.

A faint light came out from the mouth of a flower bone, Hill was startled, and subconsciously flew over, they were actually trapped here.

"Forget it, why don't you give it a try." Hill said to himself, took out a few bottles of dark magic potions and sprinkled them on these terrifying plants.The plants that encountered the potion melted quickly, and turned into puddles of water after a while. What was even more incredible was that white bones crawled out of the water. Those giant flower bones sensed an aura that did not belong to them, and excitedly devoured them. There were white bones, and their big mouths were stuffed to the brim after a while, and they couldn't close them for a while.Taking advantage of the gap between the dead bones and the giant flowers, Hill pulled Jerry and Plant out, and then dropped countless dark magic potions. As for the strange effects that occurred afterwards, he had no time to worry about it. up.The condition of these two people is very bad.

The painting that surrounded them and shone with light was Plante's painting, which was already in tatters at this moment. Little Lante was protected by Jerry in his arms, but he was fine. He just passed out after holding his breath for a long time, but Jerry Because of protecting Plant, the entire back has been corroded by the piranha's saliva, and Hill can only feel his heart beating weakly. I'm afraid, he can't make it through.

"Rui, Rui." Plant yelled, and Hill hurried over and grabbed his hand. rand.Then Plant opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was Hill's expression.

"Jerry, he..." Plant didn't dare to think about it any more.

Hill shook his head, "Go and see him!"

The ice water that Hill put on Jerry on his back seemed to make Jerry feel better, and he seemed to sense that Plant had woken up, so he opened his eyes leisurely, and smiled with difficulty, "Little Lante."

"Don't talk." Plant quickly ran over, but Hill was taken aback because he saw Plant's arms hanging limply, and the whole movement did not use hands at all. "I'm here."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you." Jerry stretched out his hand to caress Plant's face full of regret, but there was no regret in his tone, "Hill, little Lante will be handed over to you."

"Don't say such irresponsible things, leave it to me, you take care of him yourself." Hill roared, unable to bear to look at Jerry.

"You know, I'm already dead. If I could, I really don't want to be like this." After taking a breath, Jerry continued, "Little Lante, do you love me?...... ..or, do you like me?"

"I can't live without you!" Plant was crying in pain, but he didn't dare to throw himself into Jerry's arms, and Jerry wiped him hard.

"You know, I don't want to hear that." Jerry smiled wryly.

"Get better if you want to hear it, get better......"

"I'm sorry, I..." Jerry's hand dropped immediately, and he was no longer angry.

Plant straightened up, and with a thought, Jerry's body disappeared and he stored it in his storage ring.

"Little Lante, let's go back!" Hill put his hands on Plante's shoulders, and pressed his chest against his forehead.

"No, Hill." Plant sobbed softly, "It's come to this point, I can't let Jerry die in vain, maybe Cui Ming will have a way."

"Little Lante?" Hill wrapped his arms around Plante's waist and leaned against him tightly.

"You know it! My arm has come into contact with a kind of corrosive liquid, and it is useless." Plant said, and Hill knew that no matter what, he wanted to find Cui Ming, and little Lante could not lose his painting hands.