Chapter 1252 (1/2)
Whatever the reason, cheese did follow the lead frog into the tentacle forest. They didn't disturb any of the tentacles. The problem is, that's not how it works.
This is like, a mosquito with thin legs quietly falls on the human skin, it carefully avoids the hair, and the narrow support can not make the skin alert, but the skin and hair can not be felt, but it landed on the back of the hand, and still in front of the eyes. Naturally, this metaphor is not so appropriate, but the meaning to be explained is not much different. Perception is never one-way.
Cheese, they are like the mosquito that bypasses its hair, but there is no sight in the high smoke.
The sight recognized cheese, who had seen the face in his fragile childhood. From the bottom of the water, through the twisted light, he could not record his face with vision. But it doesn't matter. There is not only one face. Through more precise senses, he can read the unique mark on cheese, the extremely dangerous mark.
Although the war on Tianmu is not completely common through the ties with the mother, the general situation has also shown that this human is extremely dangerous, and his attack on the mother body has failed. However, the body which has just taken shape at present is hardly his opponent.
It needs evolution, energy, not enough, far from enough!
The approach of cheese and others stimulated the offspring in the sandbank, but unfortunately it was Jung's side. Because of receiving the body's desire for energy, the great left hand, which had been carefully handled by them, was out of normal. The huge body began to riot in the narrow space.
This reaction completely exceeded the expectation of the vampire, unable to prevent, including him, all the players near the monster were hit and flew, and fell back heavily on the ground.
”Hum!” That tissue still hasn't evolved a vocal organ, perhaps because it's totally unnecessary. But even if it doesn't have a throat, it's enough to make a frightening noise just because it's covered with a lot of pores and exhausting at the same time.
What's more, the milky white smoke from the blowhole was not as simple as the exhaust gas. Everyone immediately retreated to the rear, including Jung, who did not need to breathe.
”Alice.” Although the vampire has lost his cloak that can be used as a shield, he still stands in the front of the team. That pair of red eyes can not see tension and panic, as if the change at this time is not important in general.
”I see, don't rush!” The female demon hunter complained in her mouth, but she left the complex crossbow that she had not assembled easily in her hands. She grabbed a few soft and translucent mucosal articles from the backpack that did not know how many things were loaded and threw them to her companions.
”sticking it to her face can filter the poison gas. But when the edge of your line of sight appears black, you should immediately remove it and throw it away. ”
The mucous membrane starts to feel a bit like resin, but not so sticky. At this point in the battle, several people did not doubt that he had helped his companions, and they put the mucous membrane on their faces. It's strange to say that compared with the so-called mask, what Alice gives is more like the extract of a lady's face when it is used for facial maintenance. In addition to a momentary sense of closure when it is first applied to the face, Alice quickly has no discomfort.