Chapter 263

Yuan Zhan stopped and stared fiercely at people with his long and narrow eyes. Yan Mo felt that something was wrong. This guy seemed to be about to pounce on him immediately. At the moment, he took a step back and approached a stream of water on the left, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the water.

Pfft! "

silent--? ! Yuan Zhan was instantly overwhelmed by anger, and without hesitation, he plunged into the water where Yan Mo disappeared.

Chapter 176 Black Skull

Many people who are suddenly thrown into the water usually panic and struggle. If it was the previous Yan Mo, it might be the same, but after all, he has lived in this different world for more than a year, and he has encountered many dangers, big and small. Coupled with the deliberate training of the fighters, Yan Mo's first reaction after entering the water was to hold his breath, then call out the scalpel, and stab the waist and rib of the humanoid object that grabbed him with his backhand.

He used the same trick to almost stab Yuan Zhan to death. The guide added 20 points of scum to him in the name of accidental injury. Later, he used the laboratory to rescue the guy and was deducted by another 100 points. It is a pity that the two cannot be hedged, and he still received a small punishment.

This time, although he consciously shot and hurt people, it was a counterattack when he was attacked. I believe that even if he stabbed the opponent to death, the guide would not punish him.

But as soon as the knife entered the opponent's body, he immediately felt wrong.

With the large number of living or dead people he had cut, without looking or touching, he knew that what he stabbed with the knife was definitely not a flesh-and-blood creature.

But... the scalpel disappeared, Yan Mo's fingers touched the part he stabbed, and the other party seemed to be certain that he couldn't hurt him, so he didn't even dodge, let him touch it straight.

This feel, this arc, must be the ribs. Because of his posture, he couldn't count the other's ribs with his backhand, but when his hand touched down, he found something wrong. He didn't touch the hip bone.

What is this?

He was caught by a skeleton?

No matter what it was, Yan Mo called out the scalpel again and stabbed the opponent's spine with all his might.

But this time, the other party seemed to have discovered the danger. He grabbed the hand bone of his neck and threw his body back, not only letting his stab fail, but also putting him in an extremely dangerous situation.

Yan Mo was out of breath. He can swim. After rising to the third-level Divine-Blood Warrior, he can hold his breath longer than before, but doing movements in the water itself is very labor-intensive. Struggling to the death.

As he raised his hand and attacked the opponent's arm grabbing his neck with a scalpel, he threw a large number of wooden thorns behind him.

But those wooden thorns had no threat at all to the skeleton that grabbed him, and could only waste his oxygen and energy, but the other side seemed to be very concerned about the scalpel in his hand. When he attacked, the other hand Bone grabbed his wrist.

Wrist pain! Yan Mo felt that his bones were about to be crushed, so he had to put away the scalpel in order not to let it go.

Pfft, gooooooooo. After all, Yan Mo couldn't help opening his mouth. While spitting out the exhaust gas, he also held his breath until his lungs hurt. He needed to breathe fresh air.

Grabbing his bones seemed to know his weakness, and he pressed his neck and swam deeper into the water.

grunt. "Yan Mo took his first sip of water. He still had time to think, if his physical body really wouldn't die as he had judged, then when he suffocated in the water, would he just enter a state of suspended animation? He had to endure the pain of suffocation all the time?

He hated being buried alive, and he hated being submerged in water, suffocation was one of the most painful ways to die, and next time he had a chance, he wanted to ask the guide if there was any reward that would allow him to never be suffocated again.

Yuan Zhan jumped into the water, and it was obvious that the time difference was not much different, so he worked hard, but he couldn't find Mo.

It's not that the other party is fast, maybe this is one of the reasons, but the main reason is that there are countless forks under the current, just like a beehive.

Yuan Zhan was so anxious that he went crazy, but the more anxious he became, the calmer he became. He couldn't just choose a fork in the road and try his luck. He wanted to find the real passage where Mo was taken away. He couldn't contact Mo, but he could feel their child, as long as the other party was willing to call him.

At the moment when Yan Mo couldn't bear it, he relaxed his control over the Fruit of Witchcraft.

But Wu Yunzhiguo, who would immediately take the initiative to save from his body when he encounters good things, had no response this time.

attack it! Attack the guy who caught me!

Yan Mo had to order the other party.

But Wu Luck Fruit threw out three words in disgust at this time: It's not delicious..."

It's not good, you eat it for me too!

No... life force. "

Can't you eat without vitality?

Eating...it's no use. "Wu Yunzhiguo doesn't seem to be willing to do white work at all.

Yan Mo was about to be mad at it.

Kill it and I'll give you five prey!

I want your... flesh and blood. "

your mother! How dare you take advantage of the fire. it is good!

a lot of……"

Two or two at most! If you haggle again, I will put myself into a state of suspended animation, and I will definitely seal you up so that you will never be forgotten.

Can't get out!

The fruit of Wu Luck jumped out of his body, and this time it attacked directly from his back.

The water flow fluctuated violently, Yan Mo felt that his wrist was separated from the main body, and his body sank downward. But the hand that grabbed his neck was still tightly clasped until the fruit of witch luck sucked it into powder.

After the fruit of Wu Luck destroyed this skeleton, he was not satisfied, and he was swaying in the water and refused to return to Yan Mo's body.

Yan Mo can't tell which is up or down. This kind of dark place can easily make people lose their sense of direction. The fruit of witch luck has not returned to his body, and he has not urged him. He feels that there is still something to see in the dark. Unseen danger.

Strange, why hasn't he fainted due to suffocation? Yan Mo was distracted as he relaxed his body and wanted to float up along the buoyancy of the water.

Daddy, down here... the bones..."

Yan Mo wanted to go on, and he was here. It would be a pity to give up, but he wanted to come to the surface and take a breath.

Dad, be careful! "

Dozens of black shadows quickly attacked Yan Mo.

Yan Mo couldn't see it, and couldn't know it through the change of water flow.

And Wu Yunzhiguo felt that those shadows were inanimate bodies that were useless to it, and they had no intention of attacking at all, and allowed those shadows to attack Yan Mo.

Yan Mo was reminded by his son and showed his scalpel, but he was surrounded by those skeletons, and they rushed up.

Fruit of witch luck, attack them!

Your... flesh and blood. "

Hold!

One... two two. "

How could he have thought that this fruit was so foolish? This guy is even darker than him. He hasn't grown up yet. When he grows up, he doesn't know how bad it will be!

Yan Mo didn't want to do what it wanted. He found that although the bones were attacking him, no one would jump up to bite him or suck his flesh. They seemed to just want to grab him, drown him, and take him somewhere. a place?

Yan Mo stopped attacking, and he planned to use the golden needle to put himself into a state of suspended animation. It was painful for him to hold his breath, and he drank several sips of water just now. Of course, he will not forget to force that arrogant black-bellied greedy fruit of witch luck into his body, if he dies, he wants this guy to be buried with him!

The fruit of Wu Yunzhi was greatly threatened. This person had suppressed it for so long before it finally loosened, and it could not let this person continue to seal it.

Can... breathe. "

Um?

Dad, it says trees can breathe in water. "

Yan Mo's body trembled. By the way, his body is no longer an ordinary human body. He has integrated the soul-returning tree, and most plants can breathe in water and soil! Some plants that live on the bottom or in water are fine even if the whole plant is submerged in water.

No wonder he hasn't fallen into a coma because of suffocation, but what can he do to get enough oxygen and drink water? Will he die first?

In... out..."

What's the meaning? Son, please translate.

Daddy, it says suck in and out. "

While Yan Mo was talking to Wu Yunzhiguo, he was caught by the skeletons again.

But this time he didn't struggle, relaxed his body, as if he was in a coma, and let the other party take him down the water.

On the way, he kept experimenting with the new skill of how to inhale water, leave enough oxygen, and then expel the water.

He drank water first, which seemed to be able to absorb a certain amount of oxygen. The proof that he can still stay awake until now, but how to expel the water in his stomach?

Yan Mo was very experimental, he urinated directly in the water. As for the question of whether there is his own urine in the water he drinks later, he chose to ignore it.

But it wasn't a good idea, because he couldn't drink and urinate at the same time, and the water filled his stomach before it entered the bladder.

Dad, what does it say instinct? "

instinct? Yes, breathing in water and soil should be a plant's instinct, maybe he shouldn't think too much, but relax his body and let it happen naturally.

But it is not easy to relax the body. When people are conscious, it is difficult not to control their own body.

For that to happen naturally, the human instincts must be subdued under the plant instincts.

Yan Mo moved a few times, and before those bones were discovered, he stabbed himself several times.

This time, he really can't move, not only can't move, he can't even open his mouth, it can be said that he is basically the same as a comatose patient except for being awake now.

At the same time, he put himself into a state of self-hypnosis, repeatedly deepening his subconscious: I am a plant, a plant that can breathe in water, I am a fusion of a plant and a human, I have the characteristics of both, I am vegetative...

Yan Mo smiled when he read the word vegetative. Slowly, he closed his eyes and really entered a vegetative state.