Digging To Survive: I Can See Hints Chapter 405
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"Ah, it's so comfortable!"
The Ghoul held a blood vein in its hand. After sucking the blood out of it, it let out a heartfelt sigh of admiration.
"As expected of the freshest blood. It's much better than those who have already died!"
"After being reborn, taking a mouthful of it is truly exhilarating to the extreme!"
After absorbing that person's blood qi, the Ghoul's blood color seemed to have increased by a lot.
Even the skin that was originally close to its body was showing signs of swelling up!
Looking at the person whose blood qi had been sucked dry, the Ghoul did not throw him away casually.
Instead, it dragged him into the sky and hung him under the blood lake!
When everyone heard the Ghoul's voice, their hearts turned cold.
Some of the braver ones even turned around to take a look.
When they saw that the Ghoul had sucked a person dry in a few seconds, they were so scared that they couldn't even see their souls.
"Oh my god, what the hell is this thing!?"
"F*ck, I'm done for. This thing is too weird. I feel like I've really played with it this time."
"God, Jesus, Lord Satan, please save us, save us who have lost our way!"
"Darn it, don't target me! I don't want to die just like that."
...
At the same time.
On the other side, Klein, Little Wind, and Little Fox finally finished picking up the items that the Poison Dragon had dropped.
The final result disappointed Klein greatly. The skill book he had been looking forward to didn't appear!
But on second thought, if it was so easy to drop, wouldn't Klein have made a huge profit?
Clearly, it wasn't that simple.
However, there was something interesting that dropped this time.
The Book of Advent.
It was also a one-time use scroll. Its function was to summon people to the cave he was in. However, it wasn't long. Only about an hour.
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But this thing was of little value to Klein.
Why?
Because he didn't have anyone he could summon.
Unless he wanted to summon Raksha.
But Klein wasn't confident in facing Raksha's strength.
Most importantly, if a summoner wanted to successfully summon someone, he had to obtain the blood of the person being summoned. Otherwise, this thing would be like a piece of waste paper!
After Klein figured it out, he simply threw it into his backpack.
Then, he opened the base and entered the beautiful place to rest for a while.
Then, he turned on the tap to wash off the rancid smell.
Back then, in order to avoid the Poison Dragon Pill, Klein had entered the poison lake.
Although he was protected by an energy shield, the poison lake was too smelly.
Even with the energy shield, Klein was unable to isolate the smell!
After washing it off, he instantly felt much more relaxed.
Then, he casually took an apple and sat on the old chair in the base before lying down beautifully.
The comfortable feeling made Klein unable to help but let out a moan.
"Yes, as expected, it feels good to relax after the battle!"
The two beasts also ran over. After washing their bodies in Klein's bathroom, they each found a recliner and lay down beside Klein, quickly entering their dreams.
This time, they didn't pester Klein to eat!
However, it made sense when he thought about it. The two beasts had faced immense soul pressure this time. Although they managed to resist it, their souls couldn't help but fall into exhaustion after the matter was over.
Now was the best time to recover their spirits.
With this in mind, Klein couldn't help but nod.
In order not to cook, he had even thought of a reason. It seemed to be useless!
It was just that he didn't know how the group of people was doing.
Judging from the time, they should have entered the Blood Ape and Ghoul's cave by now, right?
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It was just that the strength of the two crypt creatures was average.
Only the Blood Ape was slightly better.
But once its invisibility was broken and it was finally surrounded, it would be quickly worn to death.
As for the Ghoul, it was even easier.
A single flame was enough to make it wish it were dead!
'Sigh, whatever. There shouldn't be any problems.'
With that thought in mind, Klein stopped paying attention.
On the other side, at James' place.
It wasn't as easy as Klein had described.
In a short span of more than ten seconds, seven or eight people had their blood essence sucked dry by the Ghoul in an extremely cruel way.
After being sucked dry, they were also hung below the blood lake.
At this moment, looking from afar, below the blood lake, there were many adventurers with white eyes, who had died with their eyes wide open.
Just one look was enough to make everyone's scalp go numb!
"Damn it, how long are we going to escape? It feels like the Ghoul's magic is limitless!"
"Yeah, it's been so long. Not only is it not tired after controlling such a large blood lake, but it's even more energetic!"
"Damn it, I don't think we can continue like this. Otherwise, we'll die sooner or later. Why don't we take advantage of the fact that we still have the strength to f*ck it!"
"That's right. Rather than being called out one by one, I think we should just go all out. At least we still have a chance. If we're caught, we'll definitely die!"
"But how do we fight? I really can't think of anything!"
Just as everyone was discussing their ideas, a scream suddenly sounded.
A person had been caught.
Everyone hurriedly turned back to look.
"Not good, it's Bale, ranked sixth on the leaderboard!"
"Bale? That archer with a very strong long-range?"
"Yes, it's him!"
"Damn it, Bale must not die! The next attack that we have to counter it is very important!"
"I can't do it. It's too late if we don't attack now!"
"Let's do it. Who cares! F*ck!"
After saying that, a strong man holding a huge axe roared angrily.
"Damn Ghoul! Go to hell!"
After saying that, he slashed at the blood line.
Pfft!
Unexpectedly, the blood line didn't break!
Everyone's eyes fell when they saw this scene.
Meanwhile, the Ghoul on the ground looked at the people below with disdain when it saw that they actually wanted to cut off its own blood veins.
What kind of joke was this? Did they really think that the blood veins were so trashy?
This was a weapon that they had condensed for hundreds of years. Its defensive power was not inferior to an epic weapon at all.
When everyone saw the giant taking the lead, although they did not cut off the blood veins, they still acted decisively.
For a moment, countless epic weapons struck the blood veins.
However, the blood lines were unexpectedly tough.
After so many cuts, it was simply impossible to break through the blood vein's defense.
Although they were all epic weapons, if an epic weapon wanted to cut off another epic weapon, the quality of the weapon and the strength of the adventurer needed to be very high!
An ordinary person would not be able to do it at all.
When James saw this situation, he also chose to help. Everyone was right, Bale could not die.
This was the team's strongest long-range attack. Once he died, it would be even more difficult for him to face the Ghoul.
Thus, James roared, "Get out of the way! Let me do it!"
Following that, he picked up the epic weapon in his hand, and with a terrifying three-dimensional attack, he smashed it into the blood line!
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