Chapter 1183 (1/2)

Qin Huan was worried before. If he was in the middle of the environment now, he would have to reassess the danger and be more careful everywhere.

Can really confirm this point, but he was the first one to enter the environment when it opened first.

The so-called fickleness of the world means that. After all, if he doesn't break in, he will not be far away from death.

At the moment when he flew into the crack, Qin Huan made countless assumptions about what was coming down, but he didn't expect that the first thing to come was a blow in the head.

The ”buzzing” of the head is like being wrapped in several thick layers of cloth and pressed by a big stone. It's dull and depressing. It's a kind of repression from the soul level, forcing all the senses back into the body.

Qin Huan didn't wait for Qin Huan to get used to the discomfort. The sound of ”pa” made him feel down-to-earth.

He has come in.

After a while, Qin Huan was sure that he was now in a maze.

Yeah, it's a maze!

At this moment, Qin stood at the turning point of a passage, which divided numerous branches and went away in different directions.

Qin Huan had made similar choices several times before.

Every fork is exactly the same on the surface. When the mind cannot be separated from the body, it can only rely on the eyes and intuition.

Or more directly, it depends on luck!

Because what the eyes see is not necessarily right, let alone these channels are not straight lines, which can be seen by the naked eye, but only a short distance.

Which direction should I go?

Qin Huan saw a circle and got nothing. Since he couldn't select, he followed his intuition.

But this time, his intuition was wrong.

Shortly after entering the passageway, Qin Huan heard the ”buzz” and ”buzz” in his ear. His face suddenly changed. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward at a high speed.

At the next moment, Qin Huan's original location, the inner wall of the passage was split at the same time, and a flying mosquito with dark red eyes came out.

It's true that it's like a mosquito, but its body has swelled dozens of times, each with a big adult fist, a long sharp mouthpiece, and a cold halo flashing.

A pair of dark red eyeballs locked Qin Huan, who was rushing forward. It was cold inside, and his killing intention almost condensed into essence.

Buzzing -

the wings flash fast, vibrate with the air, and the flying mosquitoes rush out as fast as lightning.

Qin Huan soon found that at his present speed, he couldn't escape from the pursuit, and suddenly flashed cold light. The channel vibrated with the step, but it didn't know what kind of material it was. It wasn't broken by Qin Huan's blow, even a crack didn't appear.

However, this did not mean that Qin Huan's foot was invalid, but that the power of the attack was greatly increased.

The power of crashing into the channel is bounced out, hitting the other side of the channel, forming a second bounce, and then the third and fourth Although every time it rebounds, its strength will be weakened to some extent, but its power is still considerable.

This is in the channel, set off a wave of intertwined concussion, after the death of the flying mosquitoes, all involved in it.

It turns out that mosquitoes are mosquitoes. Even if their bodies are several tens of times inflated, they still can't get rid of their weak nature. They just hear the ”bang” and ”bang” in their ears. In a twinkling of an eye, we don't know how many flying mosquitoes are crushed into rotten meat in the shock wave.

Bloody!

There was a flash of surprise at the bottom of his eyes. The power of these flying mosquitoes was far weaker than Qin Huan thought, but he clearly felt the threat. Otherwise, when you hear the hum, you will not hesitate to run away.

If it's just this level, what does it matter if the quantity is ten times more? Any three fists and five feet can be collected.

But soon, Qin Huan's face changed a little, because the smell of blood in the air was fading rapidly. More than that, the scarlet in the air is also fading rapidly, just like being absorbed by something.

Then, there was a dull ”poof” and ”poof” sound, just like the sound of a long knife, which was not very sharp, cut into the thick cow hide, revealing a difficult feeling.

There is nothing in the passage, only the flying mosquitoes that are chasing them. This sound is, of course, the sound that comes out when the concussion waves tear them apart.

But this voice, before is not That is to say, in a short period of time, the physical strength of these flying mosquitoes has been dramatically improved.

Qin Huan's pupils contracted slightly when he thought of the blood color and the fishiness that disappeared in the air. If that was the case, he would be in big trouble.

Facts proved Qin Huan's premonition that he was indeed in trouble. When the blood filled the passage disappeared, the number of flying mosquitoes decreased by more than half, but the rest survived, all changed greatly.

There is no expansion of the body, but the earthy yellow shell may be due to the absorption of blood gas, emerging countless blood color textures. Dark red eyes are more flexible than before, but the cold inside them is more thick.

The wings flash faster, take a path of shadow, crazy to Qin Huan. Fear of death It doesn't exist. It seems that they don't know that there is fear in the world.Although it has been determined that the more you kill them, the more powerful the remaining mosquitoes will be. But Qin Huan intuitively told him not to get close to them. The best way is to find a way to get rid of them!

He raised his hand and hit it, without any pause. Qin Huan hit the second and third fist.

Violent forces such as volcanic eruption, crazy swept the entire channel, will fly mosquito submerged.

After this, Qin Huan didn't stop or even observe. He turned around to increase his speed to the fastest level.

The roar behind him and the hiss and roar of the flying mosquitoes soon disappeared, but Qin Huan was still afraid to be careless. He went through three turning points in succession and entered the passage where he didn't know the direction. He was a little relieved.

It seems that his plan should have been successful, otherwise, he would really get entangled. He knows how terrible those flying mosquitoes will become in the end!

Thinking of its sharp mouthpiece, Qin Huan's forehead tightened. He quickly shook his head and dispelled some imaginary horror image.

Hu Si wants everything. What if it turns out to be true?

Another turning point.

Qin Huan stopped, glanced around and frowned.