I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 1097 The power of totem
Mo Ling had a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart. These creatures went to great lengths to "play" with them, definitely not just for fun, there must be some more hidden purpose.

He stared closely at the totems on the captives, observing the changes in the totems.

The totem that was originally just "painted" on the skin seemed to be heated and turned into some kind of brand, making a sizzling sound and being imprinted on the skin, even emitting a wisp of white smoke.

The pattern of the totem became more and more regular, as if it was being adjusted by some force. The unreasonable parts dissipated with the white smoke, and the remaining parts emitted a faint light and floated on the rough skin.

These totems seemed to have "come alive" and turned into some kind of insect-like creatures. They can survive by attaching themselves to anything, steal the power of nature, and use this power to change their own "form".

Totems do not belong to these "goblin"-like creatures. They are independent of each other. It's just that these creatures are trying to please the totems in some way, trying to strip away the power of nature, guide the changes of these totems, and make them transform into what they want...

"The Gu insects have changed. What do they want to do?"

Mo Ling was staring intently when he suddenly discovered that the floating totem suddenly penetrated into the captives' bodies. With a flash of light, it actually became a part of their bodies.

They became the veins of blood vessels, the bifurcations of bones, the texture of muscles, the crisscrossing of hair, the color difference of pupils, the fingerprints of fingers, the cracks of nails...

Totems are everywhere.

"Whoa whoa!"

The captives suddenly roared loudly, and then their bodies swelled instantly and broke free from the ropes.

Every position replaced by the totem is undergoing drastic changes. Their bodies are twisting with the floating of the totem and are transforming like the poisonous insects that have drilled into their bodies.

Swelling, swelling, before anyone could react, the captives had turned into the appearance of the dead wild boar! Their eyes flashed with a man-eating red light, the skin on their backs became thicker and thicker, and they began to attack everyone around them crazily.

"Oh oh oh!"

The creatures on the tall wall of giant trees all shouted excitedly.

The smell of blood in the air became thicker and thicker, and the bloody smell gradually covered up the stench of decay. After the captives who had turned into wild boars smelled this smell, their actions became more and more violent.

Under this sudden attack, the team was directly dispersed. Those who reacted quickly carried the wounded on their backs, fled in all directions, and hid behind the surrounding fences and spikes.

Mo Ling was no exception. Although he had discovered the changes in the prisoner early on, he still did not expect the result of the change and was almost knocked down by the wild boar. Fortunately, he lowered his body and rolled and crawled to the side, thus narrowly avoiding it.

Gasping for breath, Mo Ling looked at the chaotic scene in the arena and was at a loss for what to do for the moment.

There were still so many enemies on the high walls, and mad wild boars charging around in the field. The remaining people couldn't even take care of the wounded and could only flee everywhere.

"What should I do?"

Mo Ling was thinking when suddenly a wild boar rushed towards him.

He could have dodged it, but there was a wounded person lying next to him.

The injured man was even younger than him, a teenager wearing glasses. He seemed to have an injured ankle. He was covering his ankle with his hand and gritting his teeth while looking at the wild boar in the distance, his eyes full of fear.

Without much hesitation, Mo Ling pulled the bespectacled boy onto his back and rushed towards a nearby fence. Now, he could only hope that the fence could block the wild boar's charge.

The wild boar turned into a ball and rolled to the fence and pressed on it without hesitation. Mo Ling only heard a "click" and the fence broke.

"It's over."

The wild boar was likely to roll over directly, and both he and the young man would be crushed into meat paste.

But the situation did not seem as bad as Mo Ling had imagined. Although the fence was crushed, it still formed a barrier. The rolling wild boar was thrown up directly, narrowly passing Mo Ling and the boy and flew to the back.

After seeing this scene, Mo Ling hurriedly carried the boy on his back again and ran towards a safe place nearby.

"Are you okay?" Mo Ling asked the young man behind him.

"Not bad." The boy said through gritted teeth.

"Can I leave?"

"Yes, I feel better now."

"Then I'll put you down." "Okay."

Mo Ling carefully put the boy down. Although his face was full of pain, the boy still stood firmly on the ground.

He lifted his injured ankle, pressed his foot stiffly against the ground, and placed his weight on the other foot.

"You go first, I'll follow you. If there's danger, I'll carry you on my back." Mo Ling patted the boy's shoulder and let him walk ahead.

The boy didn't hesitate and jumped forward.

The wild boars in the field were still running around. No place was absolutely safe. You could never predict from what angle they would roll over, so you could only keep moving and adjusting your position.

Mo Ling followed the young man carefully while keeping a close eye on the wild boars.

The totems in their bodies are still shining. If these totems can be destroyed, they will definitely return to their original appearance, but who can do this?

"Mo Ling, can you protect me over there?"

Just as Mo Ling was thinking, someone suddenly called his name.

He withdrew his gaze in a daze and looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that it was the injured boy with glasses.

"How do you know my name?" Mo Ling asked puzzledly.

"I've seen it on the list. The age is on the list, so it's easy to deduce it." The boy replied calmly.

Mo Ling then noticed that the young man had been pointing in one direction, which was the edge of the Colosseum, below the giant wooden city wall.

"It's too open over there, there's no shelter, it's very dangerous, those goblins up there might drop something down, what are you doing there?"

"I want to do an experiment. Maybe I can make a hole in that wall."

"Really?"

"Really? But I'm not completely sure. I can only try it first." The boy answered sincerely.

At this moment, it was very rare to have a glimmer of hope. Mo Ling made a decision in an instant and chose to believe the boy with glasses.

"Come on, I'll protect you, and wait and listen to my instructions."

Although there was no way to really "protect" the boy, it was still very simple to adjust the route in advance according to the position of the wild boar with the help of vision.

"clear."

A determined look appeared on the boy's face, and he gritted his teeth and jumped towards the high wall.

Mo Ling followed closely behind, constantly giving instructions.

"Go left!"

"right!"

"Speed ​​up!"

"..."

Under Mo Ling's guidance, they narrowly avoided several collisions and finally arrived under the high wall of giant trees.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Ling asked the boy curiously.

The boy placed his hand on the giant tree and pulled out a knife from his waist.

"I want--"

“Draw a totem.”

(End of this chapter)