After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 247 Monster
Yan Liang felt warm all over.

It’s like when I was very young, my mother held me in her arms and gently coaxed me to sleep.

He hadn't seen his mother for a long time, and her appearance had long been vague in his memory.

It has been a long time since anyone hugged me.

No, who is hugging me?
Yan Liang woke up suddenly, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Song Nan?" He looked at the face in front of him in disbelief.

With handsome eyebrows and beautiful eyes, there is no face more beautiful than this one.

Is it really Song Nan?
Song Nan is my mother?
No, bah! What the hell?

Why is Song Nan hugging me?
Yan Liang's brain was really confused after just waking up. He couldn't react for a while. He looked at Song Nan in a daze and couldn't speak for a long time.

Even Song Nan couldn't help but sigh when he saw it. It was so rare to see such a cute expression on this face that always looked ferocious.

Especially now that he is still a teenager.

"Senior Brother Song, do you know him?" Fu Qingcheng asked from the side.

"Yes, a friend's son." Song Nan replied simply, then stretched out his hand and waved in front of Yan Liang, "Is he awake?"

This guy only had some minor scratches on his body. He checked just now and found that his internal spiritual energy had hardly been lost. It looked like his injuries were not serious at all.

But after a careful investigation by Tang Ling, he found that he had absorbed a small amount of toxins into his body, which must be the reason for his coma.

"Why did you faint?" he asked curiously.

"Fainted?" Yan Liang finally regained his consciousness, "Yes! I was poisoned!"

He slowly recalled what had happened before.

At that time, he was always following Mu Mao.

It was obvious that Mu Mao was not bored and just wanted to move forward alone.

Moreover, the roads he walked on were basically places that no one had ever set foot on, and the journey was smooth and unobstructed, as if the route had been planned long ago.

This made him even more curious about Mu Mao's identity.

Just when he began to doubt Mu Mao's identity, Mu Mao suddenly stopped.

At this time, the two had reached a dead end, and for some reason, the surrounding environment was very dark.

"Mu Mao?"

Seeing that Mu Mao in front of him was still motionless, Yan Liang called out.

But at this moment, Mu Mao suddenly took a step forward.

At this step, Yan Liang's feet suddenly felt empty.

He reacted quickly and flew away almost immediately.

But just as Yan Liang flew off the ground, Mu Mao suddenly threw a piece of scattered objects towards him.

Under normal circumstances, Yan Liang would be able to dodge this level of attack, but for some reason, it felt like something was pulling under his feet, and his body kept falling uncontrollably.

Using almost all his strength, Yan Liang managed to avoid most of the attacks from the medicinal powder.

It’s a pity that I unfortunately only absorbed a small part of it.

"What kind of poison is this?" Yan Liang still felt dizzy after waking up.

He really couldn't believe that the seemingly harmless Mu Mao would attack him, and that he would actually fall for it.

"There's more than one kind of poison." Tang Ling said suddenly.

Yan Liang was stunned.

He clearly... only remembered that he was hit once!

"The latter is more powerful. The first one is colorless and odorless, and it must have been injected when you weren't paying attention." Tang Ling said as he investigated, "The first one will paralyze your nerves, making you less vigilant, and over time will make your movements slower. But the long time here is compared to the drugs that take effect immediately, so the time you were in contact with it is enough to exert its effect."

"What about the second type?" Yan Liang's face darkened. "The second type is more serious." Tang Ling said, "The second type is a type of highly toxic poison. If it is not immediately detoxified, within half a day, the person will fall into a coma and die in a coma. But it also depends on the individual's physique. For example, your resistance to toxicity is still good, and you can hold on until I detoxify you."

What I mean is, I saved your life, so I have to owe you a favor.

Don’t refuse the favor of the Black King of Hell.

Yan Liang nodded, stunned for a moment.

"It seems that this Mu Mao has indeed hidden his identity." He murmured.

Tang Ling and others frowned.

"In this case, if there is a problem with the formation this time, could it be related to him..." He Li guessed.

"Not necessarily." Yan Liang said, "Maybe he came in hiding for other purposes."

"Stop making excuses for him. Are you guys in the same group?" someone asked.

Yan Liang glared at the man, but unfortunately he now looked like a teenager, so his intimidation was greatly reduced.

"How could we be poisoned if we are in the same group? You have a pig brain..." someone else said.

Tang Ling: "..."

Unexpectedly, the public's vision is quite sharp.

During the discussion, there was a sudden shrill cry that almost pierced the eardrums, and the monks here covered their ears one after another.

"What is it?"

"what!"

"Not good!" Tang Ling immediately used his spiritual sense to investigate and immediately saw an extremely fat monster running towards where people were gathered.

"It's a mine rat!"

Monster mine rat.

It has a huge body, fangs and sharp claws. It lives in dark and damp underground all year round and likes to eat human flesh.

"Oh no, run!" someone said immediately.

"It's coming from the right. Which direction should we go?" Song Nan also discovered it, but his spiritual sense was not enough to detect faster and wider, so he hurriedly asked Tang Ling.

This is a crossroads, and it is important to know the direction clearly.

Tang Ling hurriedly used his spiritual sense to investigate, then opened his eyes and said, "To the north!"

After saying that, Ulala and her group headed towards the road to the north.

No one questions it.

Because in the past few hours, it was Song Nan and Tang Ling who had been leading them. They had encountered many corpses along the way, but only they had not made any mistakes so far.

Because there were too many people, even though Tang Ling had tried his best to choose a wider and easier-to-travel road, the underground passage here was still a bit too narrow.

Some people whose spiritual power had been exhausted fell behind, and the only fate for them was death.

Especially Wei Zhiming and Fu Qingcheng seemed to be exhausted.

However, the sharp and piercing cries of the mine rats were still approaching, and people could even feel the violent shaking of the ground as the mine rats ran, gradually approaching.

Tang Ling felt that this was not a solution, so he took out a disc-shaped flying magic weapon from the storage mustard seed. The disc fell to the ground, spun in circles, and became larger, then floated in the air.

"Everyone come up! Don't push!"

When everyone saw it, they rushed forward in a swarm.

Although Tang Ling repeatedly emphasized not to crowd, some people were still squeezed out.

Tang Ling grabbed a thin little girl, gave the tearful girl a soothing smile, and then immediately turned serious.

"Everyone, mobilize your spiritual energy together and drive the magic weapon forward!"