The twenty-three still alive people just escaped into the crack, and there was a loud rumbling sound behind them. The snake-body monster rushed into the crack, but his head was stuck by the crack.

It struggled continuously, and its four claws grabbed into the ground, and its white head suddenly hit the crack entrance.

With a loud bang, everyone saw cracks appearing at the entrance of the crack, and a large amount of gravel was falling down. Everyone saw it and their eyes changed.

The snake-body monster roared, retracted its head, and then hit it again.

Another loud noise came and echoed in the long and narrow crack, and the surrounding rock walls seemed to be buzzing.

As the snake monster hit one after another, more and more cracks appeared at the entrance of the crack, and it could collapse at any time.

Everyone did not dare to stop and ran towards the depths of the crack at full speed.

The entrance to the long and narrow crack is only two meters high, but gradually it becomes wider and wider.

As he continued to deepen and ran all the way, the loud noise of the snake-body monster behind hitting the crack entrance became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

"Everyone, take a break. No matter how powerful that monster is, it is limited by its size, so it shouldn't be able to get in." Hu Shengzhe panted and finally couldn't help speaking.

After hearing Hu Shengzhe's words, Li Zhibao, Wang Lei and others stopped one after another.

Like Hu Shengzhe, they gasped heavily, their limbs became weak, and their physical strength was completely drained. Once they stopped, everyone fell down and could no longer hold on.

Only thirteen members of Sun Tao and Qin Yang were left with alive team members. They were physically good and could barely support them, but each of them looked pale. Thinking of the terrifying terror of the snake-body monster just now, they were shuddered.

What really scared them was that the ammunition was almost exhausted. Now the thirteen people had only some grenades and a few bundles of explosives on their hands. All they held in their hands were military waist knives. If any strange beast monster appeared again, they could only fight with their flesh and blood.

Among the people, only Xiao Ling did not feel tired, but he also sat down with everyone to rest and moved his right arm.

The original unconscious right arm is slowly recovering.

Yu Tingting whispered: "Xiao Ling, thank you, how is your arm?" She saw Xiao Ling constantly moving his right arm, guessing that his arm should be injured.

Xiao Ling knew that she was helping her before thanking her, and smiled bitterly: "What are you thanking me? Your arms are fine. I was just numb by that monster. I am recovering now. I should be fine in a while."

Yu Tingting said with lingering fear on her face, "This monster is so terrible."

Xiao Ling said: "Yes, if it weren't for the terrain, no one here could escape."

Thinking of the monster wearing a scale as hard as steel, bullets and even grenades could not kill it. It had tenacious vitality, infinite power, and quick and agile movements. This was not a monster they could deal with.

"What should I do? The loop was blocked by the snake-body monster. With our current ability, we can't kill it at all." Qin Yang looked at Sun Tao and Zhou Kesheng with an ugly face.

Zhou Kesheng's eyes were deep and he said slowly: "Since you can't look back, then continue walking in. Maybe there is another way out."

Li Zhibao gasped and nodded, "That's all right now."

Hu Shengzhe wiped his head full of sweat and looked at Wang Lei beside him and said, "Old Wang, do you know what this snake-body monster is? I don't know which one is better than that giant turtle."

Wang Lei thought for a while and said, "It should be the wax dragon recorded in ancient books. It is said that there was a mountain of prayer. There was a beast in this mountain. Its shape is like a snake and has white heads and four-legged faces. Its name is the wax dragon, which belongs to the genus of a dragon. In ancient legends, there is a dragon's blood flowing in the body of this wax dragon. If you live for a thousand years, you can shed your skin and ascend to heaven and turn into a real dragon."

Hu Shengzhe smiled bitterly and said, "Is the Slightly Dragon? The descendant of the dragon in ancient legend, this guy is indeed fierce."

Pang Yan suddenly said: "You said, since there are really creatures like dragons in this world, will there be really divine beasts like dragons in ancient times?"

Li Zhibao shook his head and said, "If it is possible to say that a creature like a dragon existed in ancient times, but the legendary dragon can fly into the clouds and fog and call the wind and rain, it is obviously an exaggeration from the ancients and is not credible. From ancient times to the present, many myths and legends have certain original shapes, but artificial artistic processing has been performed and some mythological colors are added. Perhaps this is that art originates from life and is higher than life."

Everyone was resting and chatting. Xiao Ling listened to their conversation and found Sun Tao and asked for two sabers.

He had resisted the attack of the widow dragon before, and one of the sabers was broken and discarded by him. The blades of the remaining sabers were often worn and had gaps.

Although this military waist knife is well-made and has first-class craftsmanship, Xiao Ling is too powerful. Every time he swings the knife, his power is terrible, but the saber also has to withstand his amazing explosive power and is easily damaged.

After changing into two brand new military waist knives, Xiao Ling's numb right arm finally recovered, staring at the waist knives held in both hands, all the vicious and powerful wicked dragons just now.

"If I could kill this wicked dragon with my own hands, that would be amazing." Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes, and repeated the scene of wicked dragon attacking them in his mind like a movie.

The wicked dragon, which is more than 20 meters long, is covered with hard scales, and is as hard as iron. It is extremely powerful. It can make the rock roll when it waggles its head and tail. As long as it touches it, its muscles and bones will immediately break and burst into a mess of blood.

"What makes it scary is not just strength, but also speed. My speed is still a little unavailable to keep up with it... If my speed is faster, just a little faster than it..."

Xiao Ling couldn't help but stand up while thinking.

Everyone who was resting was slightly shocked when they saw Xiao Ling standing up. They thought there was danger again, but soon found that it was quiet around them and there was no danger.

Looking at Xiao Ling again, he saw a contemplative look on his face. He held the hilt of the military waist knife with both hands. The tip of the knife went down. Suddenly, his figure shook and rushed out a few meters away. The figure kept flashing, appearing and disappearing in the darkness. The saber in his hands slashed in the air, and the movement trajectory was a bit weird.

Hu Shengzhe couldn't help but talk when he saw Xiao Ling's appearance, but Zhou Kesheng blocked him.

"Xiao Ling may have realized something, don't bother him."

Zhou Kesheng spoke softly.

Xiao Ling's skills are becoming more and more terrifying, and everyone can see them. Now, I suddenly saw him holding a saber, as if he was practicing something, and I probably understood it in my heart.
Chapter completed!