Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 378

Luo Binhan is willing to use a better posture to formulate their battle plan.They can sit facing each other, with a round table or a strategic map in the middle, and take a pen and throw it on the table.Unfortunately, now they have neither materials nor space.He and Bangbang had no choice but to continue lying down, discussing the next step in the lingering smell of corpses.

"We have to get out of here first." Luo Binhan said, "It's definitely not a fun thing to do that day."

This is an undisputed conclusion, but there are very few solutions that can be implemented.There are only two paths visible to the naked eye that can help them escape from the threat of these fire wings: either escape to other parts of this wilderness; or escape from the mouth of the pelican to other worlds.

Luo Binhan turned his head and glanced at the sky outside.He saw that the wings of fire flying in the sky were as dense as stars, and it was hard to count.That made him discouraged for a moment, but soon he turned his head back and said to Bangbang as if nothing happened: "I don't think these things will only burn things that come into contact with them, have you noticed? Our boss The body of this dead pelican doesn't look like it was burned to death."

Bang Bang agrees with him in part.That's nothing to dispute, the pelican looks more like it was cut to pieces with swords, but at the same time he also pointed out that it may not be the fire wings, or how long the pelican has been dead, because now they have found the pelican Lian's blood dries up extremely slowly, which is not enough to be used as a basis for judging time.But in any case, they were obviously no more solid and tough than the unfortunate pelican, and if something about it was fatal to it, it was probably the same to them.

They discussed for a while, but they couldn't think of any clever way to escape from the ground, and a series of follow-up questions were also worrying: the light network in the sky seemed endless, did that mean that the fire wings could also chase them to the ends of the earth?Are there really enough resources for them to live on this desolate land?How do they get back to the Silence?

There were too many difficulties to solve, so finally they were forced to turn to the second line of thought.Luo Binhan stroked the feathers of the pelican above melancholy, and had to start thinking about more important issues.

What is the source of strength?He asked himself, how can the pelican be chosen as the door to each world?Is it the will and the spirit that make them separate from the ordinary, or is it purely material flesh?

Bangbang listened to all his troubles and said that it was really inspiring and worthy of further philosophical analysis.He also wanted O'Holter to help recall the books he had basically read as a reference.

"What kind of philosophy do you want?" Robin Han said, "I mean is the teleportation ability of this thing voluntary? If it is, then we really stay here. If it is not, we will break up now Open its mouth and get in, maybe it can still go."

Bangbang's eyes froze.He looked at Luo Binhan, as if he saw a whole new universe.Luo Binhan was neither proud nor ashamed about this, he tilted his head and looked outside to judge how far they were from the giant beak.

At this time, they are located in the abdomen of the pelican, surviving under the shadow of the drooping residual wings and torso.From Luo Binhan's perspective, he tried his best to look out, and he was able to catch a glimpse of the pelican's head bent inward and its orange-red beak.The giant beak was damaged from the middle and bent into a nearly right-angled arc.It didn't break, though, or create any gaps enough to peek inside.The kind of closedness that doesn't reveal anything makes people feel that it hides some kind of secret.

Luo Binhan visually measured the closest distance between them and the bird's beak.The posture of the pelican remains is close to curled up, so the shortest distance between them and the beak is only about ten meters.If they move fast enough, they can reach the beak in less than a second.That sounds a bit difficult, but Luo Binhan estimated that he could probably do it now.As for Bangbang, O'Holter seems to have his own way.

But the risk of this plan lies in the follow-up: Can they open the closed and heavy beak before they are discovered?And even if they managed to get in, what if the beak lost its original function with the death of its owner?Not only could they not escape, but they even lost their temporary shelter.

Robin Han and Bangbang discussed for a long time, and finally O'Holter offered them a solution that sounded the most feasible-going underground.

Ohhot reminds them of this way out through Bong-bong.It claims that it can dig a tunnel, which is an acceptable amount of work within ten meters.They first have to dig a hole deep enough, preferably with solid rock or soil underneath, so that the hole doesn't collapse completely.If all goes well, they will access the beak through an underground tunnel, trying to open it from the part that touches the ground, or simply punch a hole in it.This plan is of course a thousand times more time-consuming than simply running over, but the risk of exposure is greatly reduced.Even if the beak turns out to be useless, they can try to find a way out from the ground.

This discussion took up a lot of their time and energy.Luo Binhan inevitably felt thirst and hunger, and there was a faint burning sensation in his lungs.He tried not to wonder if it had anything to do with the surrounding atmosphere, but suggested that O'Holter should start implementing it as soon as possible.

O'Hot floated down from Bonbon's head, transforming into a slightly smaller metallic octopus.Its tentacles converge downward like a drill bit into a sharp corner, and a finger-length laser beam emerges from the end.It approached the ground in this posture, and then its tentacles spun at high speed like an egg beater, causing it to sink all the way to the ground.

Luo Binhan marveled at this scene for a few seconds, and then began to clean up the sand on the edge of the crypt, scattering them outside the shelter as inconspicuously as possible.Bangbang stuck his head into the crypt, struggling to maintain power for O'Hot.

The process of this escape operation inevitably took several hours.There were many moments that almost failed: the tunnel dug more than ten meters deep was once on the verge of collapse; the sand and soil piled up at the entrance of the cave were too much, which almost attracted the attention of the fire wings; an unusually hard rock fell off in the middle, almost Robin Han's foot was broken; the top of another rock was probably close to the ground, and they had to go around a bit to avoid a collapse, so they had to climb out of the hole to reposition the bird's beak.

Luo Binhan followed into the hole on the way, helping to transport the excavated sand to the rear.The cave was so narrow that he had to crawl in and out, and Bonbon followed O'Holt as long as he could, so he couldn't be of much help.When they arrived at the destination after all the hard work, Luo Binhan felt that his throat, mouth and nose were filled with sand, and his lungs were burning with pain.

He really hoped it was all worth it.He and Bonbon were so overjoyed when they climbed the last stretch of the shaft to Pelican's Beak that they nearly got buried in the sand.That caused a little commotion, but luckily the Firewings in the sky didn't get suspicious.

They huddled together in the gap between the beak and the sand and rested for a while before starting the next move.This is what they have considered before digging the tunnel, because no one knows whether the transmission between pelicans depends on the integrity of the beak. They decided to minimize the damage, first try to open it normally, and then destroy it if it doesn’t work it.

The implementation of this step was not smooth.There were many fire wings circling in the sky, and Luo Binhan tried his best to grab the gap in the beak in the shadows, insert his fingertips in and push it up vigorously.Ohhot also helps with its tentacles.After a few minutes of struggle, Luo Binhan felt that the hard shell in his hand was slightly raised, maybe about half a millimeter.Before he could be happy, the fire wings hovering in the sky swooped down like a shark smelling blood.

Luo Binhan had no choice but to let go of his hand immediately, and lay back on his stomach under the shadow of the pelican's beak.He didn't know where the traces were showing, but this time those fire wings flew lower than ever.They hover over the pelicans in groups, watching suspiciously for any signs of suspiciousness.Luo Binhan lay in the sand and waited for a long time before most of them finally returned to the vicinity of the optical network.At this time, he felt a little wet on his face, and Bangbang was also calling him in a low voice.

"What's that on your face?" He quietly asked Luo Binhan, "Are you okay?"

Luo Binhan wiped his face and found that his hands were covered with brown mucus.At first he thought it was pelican blood seeping into the ground, but then he realized it couldn't just be on his face.The pain in his lungs has been paralyzed by the high tension, but there is a wet feeling in the nasal passages and throat-it is his own bleeding.

"It's okay." He wiped his face and said, "First find a way to escape."

They gave up the idea of ​​pushing the beak open and decided instead to make a minimal hole in the bottom.To this end O'Hot wielded its laser sword (only one, said to save huge energy consumption), and Robin Han also took out his dagger.They took turns chiseling at the bottom, eventually leaving some indentations in the surface.

That was a good sign, but at this moment, Luo Binhan gradually began to feel weak in his body. His fingers holding the dagger were starting to feel cold and numb from the tip, and his feet that had been hit by rocks no longer hurt.That obviously doesn't bode well.

He bit his tongue, reminded himself that it was not time yet, and asked Bang Bang: "How do you feel?"

"Me? Oh, I think it's kind of magical."

Luo Binhan turned his head and glanced at him, wondering why this timid and unlucky guy suddenly turned to laugh at life and death.But soon he found that Bangbang was not describing his physical condition at all.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Binhan asked.

Bonbon was staring at the bend of the bird's beak with his head extended.Luo Binhan asked him several times before he finally heard Luo Binhan's question.

"I'm fine, oh, that's what I was thinking. Look at the big guy's mouth, it's completely bent over, it's pathetic, isn't it? But it doesn't look like the other wounds. It's not pierced or severed, but , well, I think it's been twisted like that by something. That's really weird."

That was indeed a strange thing, but Luo Binhan felt that now was not the time to delve into it.He was just about to remind Bangbang not to make too much noise, but then he heard Bangbang screaming.

"Oh, oh, no, don't—"

"Don't yell." Luo Binhan said while suppressing the nausea in his chest.But Bangbang had no choice but to keep talking, and instead became more eager.Robinham didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he followed Bangbang's line of sight, he realized that the puppet tumbler was looking at them from outside the shadow of the pelican.

It was standing on the empty sandy ground, still shaking back and forth freely, with its face facing Luo Binhan.Because it was so harmless and useless, they had already forgotten about it in the chaos just now, and they didn't know when it escaped.Now the tumbler is less than seven or eight meters away from them, shaking in a position where the sky can be seen at a glance.

A flaming monster fell from the sky to the ground.Its main body is a huge ring composed of meat tubes and six eyeballs, and thin filamentary tubes are intertwined between the rings, weaving a pattern similar to a six-pointed star.Around the outer sides of the ring are six wings in counterclockwise order, each pair of wingspan enough to wrap around an elephant.When it landed on the ground, the wing on that side folded inside the meat ring, and the six eyes on the ring turned downward to watch the swaying tumbler.

Right now, Luo Binhan no longer has the slightest attachment to the puppet.If he could get through all this without any danger, he would rather let the monster directly burn the tumbler into a pile of ashes.But things didn't develop as he wished at all, the monster just stared at the tumbler for a moment, as if judging whether it should be killed or not.If it looked a little further, it would be able to see Luo Binhan lying in the shadow clearly.

Luo Binhan didn't dare to make any movement.They were so close to escape—not very great, but if the beak could lead to another, safer world, they could leave those wings of fire behind and go find Thorn, Momo Ro and the Silence.He thought inappropriately of the woven bird figures Momolo had promised to make for each of them.Now he would really like to get one, but preferably not the Pelicans.

His lungs, which had been burning, convulsed suddenly and violently.The pain came so suddenly, like a sharp knife crossing the lungs.His hands and feet twitched involuntarily, scratching the sand surface frantically and uncontrollably.Then scorched black blood overflowed from his mouth, hot and quickly pouring the ground under him.

The monster woke up when Luo Binhan's hands and feet scratched the sand for the first time.The six bright and huge pupils like black jewels aimed at him immediately.

Small lightning-like lightning flashed between the thin filamentary tubes in the wing ring.At that time, the last stream of black blood was still in Luo Binhan's mouth.He didn't have time to spit it out, but he raised his gun to shoot at the opponent, and then kicked Bangbang on the inside, kicking him to a position where he was less likely to be found diagonally behind.

The impact also helped him roll out from under the beak.He held the gun and fired a few more shots, each time seemingly hitting the opponent's eye, but disappearing silently when it came into contact with the flame.

The stream of light in the wing rings was already more dazzling than Lei Huo, making it almost impossible for Luo Binhan to look directly at it.Its shape is also extremely peculiar, like a curved sword standing upright.When the tip of the sword of light slowly turned to Luo Binhan, he suddenly realized that he was close to death.The ground looks so empty and clear from the sky, and there are countless fire wings flying in the sky.

He dropped his gun and rushed forward in total obsession.As he ran he raised the dagger in his other hand and finished the spell without thinking.The blue flames hid his vision, allowing him to see the pale sword in its ring instead.It aimed at his chest and shot straight out.

Robin Han didn't think about anything.His body was running on its own, tilting as far to the left as possible.The lightsaber pierced through his right chest.At that moment, he felt that his consciousness seemed to have been transferred from his body to the sword, and he wanted to follow it to the endless distance.

But his body was still running.He rushed in front of Yihuan and stabbed the dagger diagonally into one of the eyeballs.The tentacles didn't feel like flesh at all, or any other kind of body tissue, and he felt like he'd hit a piece of iron.And that eye was still fixed on Luo Binhan.

The monster flew up.Luo Binhan hung on to it tightly, grabbing its golden cold and hard body with his arms.The flames around the monster enveloped him, but he couldn't let go, because when he hit the ground, he would definitely die.

He was burned by the golden light, and at the same time the monster was burned in the blue fairy fire.Luo Binhan let out the loudest scream he could make, but he didn't turn into a ball of coke under the light.The entanglement of the two flames seemed to lead to some kind of neutralization, and he only felt pain emanating from his body.Then his eyes began to bleed, and deep gashes burst out on his forehead, hands and feet, as if pierced by many invisible spikes.

The number of nail marks increased at an alarming rate, spreading from the palm of his hand to his shoulder.At this time, Luo Binhan was a little confused whether he was still alive.He continued to hold the wing ring with his hands and feet, drew his dagger in its whirling flight, and stabbed it in the eye a second time.

It didn't have any organs capable of screaming, but Luo Binhan felt its pain from the frequency of its wings fluttering.And every time the dagger stabbed, he added more nail marks on his body, and his eyes were covered with blood from the slit in his forehead—is this some kind of revenge for the injury?He was thinking in a daze, but it was very hard to think, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. The lightsaber that pierced his chest obviously hurt his lungs.

He couldn't remember how many times he stabbed the thing, or how many blood holes he had.When everything suddenly fell silent, he found himself surrounded by endless wings of fire.

The wing ring hovered there, the six wings stretched quietly, surrounded by all its companions.Every monster had sword-shaped lights shining in its eyes, rings, and horns.

Robin Han understood.

At that time, he felt calm and surprised, and took a last look at the six-winged thing that had taken the initiative to fly above the light net, as if it had decided to destroy it with him.It was really strange, but at that moment he didn't hate it at all, but felt a kind of quiet sacredness.This is a kind of déjà vu experience.

He climbed quickly to the top of it and stood looking down at the ground.The scrolls of the world unfolded before his eyes, desolate and vast, extending into the void without order.But above it is covered with a net woven by brilliance.Why does it exist?How long will it last?
He jumped down.

The lightsaber shot densely like rain, and rang thousands of times behind him, some passing through his eyes or behind him, making him suspect that he had been pierced and died.But his soul still remained in the body, controlling the line of sight to lock to the center of the optical net.

He had aimed as hard as he could when he jumped, but was still a long way off.But fate gave him a boost from a gust of wind, pushing him forward a few meters.When he passed through the net of light and was about to continue falling, he managed to catch the short black staff in the net.

He was bleeding from the impact, but he managed to hang on to the net, where he wobbled for a few seconds.

What's next?He looked up at the inconspicuous black staff.At this distance it looked even uglier, rough and covered with warty char.

what can you doHe asked the black stick in his heart.Why are you hanging here?Are you an invincible magic wand?Do you have any miracles to turn this horrible situation around?

The black rod loosened.

Luo Binhan stared at it without blinking.He watched the web of light wrapping around it melt away in the blue flames of the dagger.That leaves the tip of the black rod off the net first, followed by the middle.

"Grass." Luo Binhan coughed up blood.

He fell with the stick.Halfway down he saw those firewings swooping down on him.Which death is more dignified?He wanted to try to think about this proposition, but when a monster full of eyeballs rushed close to him, he still couldn't help swiping the black stick violently. It flew out.

Luo Binhan couldn't believe that he still had so much hidden strength that he could fly a monster bigger than a car.It didn't make sense at all, but he couldn't regret it anymore.

He crashed into the embrace of the earth and fell to pieces—as it should have done.But the next unexpected situation happened. At the last moment of landing, when the black stick hanging from his hand first touched the ground, a tide-like shadow spread from the sand.It was so quiet and soft, it swallowed Luo Binhan silently.

It was really like an illusion created at the moment of death, but Luo Binhan was spit out again in the next second.He was thrown in the sand, oblivious to what was happening around him as if in a dream.He saw the black stick rolling, almost out of the reach of his arms, and two monsters had also crashed to the ground, staring at him from left and right.

It was difficult for Luo Binhan to explain what he was thinking.But his dagger was lost in the fall, and he had to grab the black stick and swing it wildly like a short club.When he was holding the stick, he felt as if he had infinite mighty power, as long as he touched those monsters a little bit, he would be able to knock them far away and never get up again.

He dealt with two or three of them in a row, until there was no obvious threat anywhere near them.At this time, the corruption of his body had already made him quite weak, and he had to sit down on the ground, looking at the wings circling and dancing in the sky.The lightsabers flickered between their bodies, but for some reason they never shot down.They were afraid of something that Luo Binhan didn't know yet.

Breathing hard, Luo Binhan realized that he might indeed have grasped a powerful treasure, a peerless magic weapon.That luck came too suddenly, but unfortunately his body could no longer support it.

His consciousness was in a trance for a second, and his fingers loosened involuntarily.The black stick loosened from his hand and fell to the ground.Luo Binhan obviously felt that the thing was rolling as if it was alive, rolling away from him.

Luo Binhan grabbed it back and put it between his legs.At this moment, it was difficult for him to even breathe, let alone speak.He just stared at it and kept rolling, trying to get out between his feet.

This thing undoubtedly has some kind of consciousness, at least a personality, and it seems that it is not very receptive to Luo Binhan as its new owner.Normally, Luo Binhan wouldn't care about it (he would rather care about it), but now it's about his precarious life.So he poked it with his fingers and rolled it back from a distance.

The black stick is obviously a bit competitive.It rolled away tirelessly again and again, only to be pulled back by Luo Binhan.That was actually quite interesting, but Luo Binhan felt that his consciousness was drifting away a little bit.

He was so badly injured, every wound had not healed, and he was bleeding non-stop for a moment, his lungs had penetrating wounds, and the pain continued to worsen due to unknown reasons.He had indeed acquired a powerful weapon, but it could not help him conquer any danger in the world.The last thing he could do before the light of life went out was to move the weapon back and forth like a stick.

What a pity!If he clung to the black staff before he died, would Thorn and Momolo who found his body understand its extraordinary power?He suspects that Momolo will not, but will regard it as some kind of sad memorial, maybe he will weave a parrot representing Robin Han, and let the parrot toy step on this stick.

Luo Binhan couldn't help laughing.His throat vomited a large amount of black blood due to the stimulation, pouring on the surface of the black rod.

The black stick that had been fighting with him didn't move.Luo Binhan didn't think too much about it, and tried to catch it.He wanted to grab it, to hold it tightly in his hands before he drew his last breath.But the black stick seemed to have taken root on the ground, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it.

A black rod grew in his sight.

Those rough, charred, ugly scars swelled from the blood of the living.They are arranged section by section on the surface of the black stick, just like the human spine.Immediately after, snow-white buds and leaves sprouted from both ends, developing into beautifully shaped bones.Layers of shadow wrap around bones, weaving blood and skin.When all the shapes were completed, all the shadows were condensed, like thin threads gathered at the back of her head, turning into her night-like black hair.

A naked girl stood up between Luo Binhan's legs.She was as beautiful as a fairy, her skin was whiter than ice and snow, her eyes and hair were as black as ebony, and there was no third color in addition, which made people feel that there was no living blood flowing in her body.A black and white girl is like a sketch on white paper.

She lowered her head and looked at Luo Binhan silently.Luo Binhan also looked at her like a ghost.At this time, everything in the world is hopeful, everything is lost, and only the two tones of her body remain.So he couldn't laugh any more.

She is Assabam.

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