Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1833: Elven Crown (17)

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Deep under the abyss, Shi Sheng and Jing Lin stayed on a prominent platform and did not reach the bottom.

Shi Sheng came down with a mirror. The people who just came down were discussing it in a low voice, while the strange beast stood at a narrow aisle not far away and seemed to be waiting for them to pass.

Shi Sheng suddenly appeared, scaring these people to jump to retreats.

"Beast-women, why did you come down !!!"

Although the beast leader told them that this matter has nothing to do with her, the Beast-women name must be taken away.

Shi Sheng landed on the open space and flung his bangs chicly, "Come down and see how you die."

Everyone: "..."

Can they kill her?

Feng Zi dragged the man in red trying to rush out, and shook his head at him secretly.

Shi Sheng passed by them, walked beside the strange beast and asked her where she was looking for things, and then left with a mirror, leaving no eyes for them.

Is this gone?

...

The grass is not difficult to find. Shi Sheng found it quickly, just ...

The mentally retarded didn't tell her that the grass was choking inside! !! !!

What are you afraid of?

When you see the crickets that are four or five meters long and densely packed, you know that you are not afraid! !!

The grass grows under these crickets. It is a large piece. When the crickets move, they can pour a piece of grass.

Shi Sheng took a deep breath and climbed up the slope. A lame leg suddenly plunged in, followed by countless legs ... Shi Sheng waited for the lame to pass, reached out and grabbed a few grasses on the edge, and quickly pulled up .

click-

Shi Sheng raised his head, just facing a fist-sized eyeball, and yelled aloud. His feet like steel pins were inserted into Shi Sheng. Shi Sheng let go of his hand, his body fell, and he stepped on some slippery The stone fell to the ground.

The tadpoles above were called by the collective and rushed down from the grass. The dense scenes were very scary.

Mama, help! !!

Shi Sheng rushed back to the iron sword, "Hurry up."

Iron sword also has some influence here. It flutters forward, but the speed is much slower. Da Dajun chases not only from the ground, but also from the cliffs on both sides.

It would be great to climb a wall.

Shi Sheng struck out the energy ball and blasted out the few closest to her. There was a big pit on the ground. We didn't brake in time. Several of them went off in a row and died together.

We stunned for a moment opposite Dakeng, and moved again in the next second. The fierce look, when I saw Sheng scalp tingling, fortunately, I do not have dense phobia.

Shi Sheng soon returned to the place where the previous group stayed, and they were still standing.

"What is that?"

"Fuck! Hey! Then Beast-women brought a bunch of me!"

The crowd looked over there, except there was nothing in the sky, there were crickets on the ground and on both sides. There was no end at all, and they didn't know how much.

"What did I bring? Didn't you see them chasing me?" Shi Sheng passed by the man, and she was stumped by the wind.

"Run!"

Shi Sheng suddenly came back with such a large group of crickets, and the group didn't bother to go to the narrow entrance of the strange beast finger.

Of course, it is inevitable to extend a cordial greeting to the eighteenth generation of Shisheng's ancestors when running.

Shi Sheng and the Beasts entered the narrow entrance first, and the uncle behind them did not give up the pursuit, and followed them all the way.

A group of people flee in the narrow aisle like dark and move forward, it took a while to get rid of those puppets.

"Woohoo ... grass, how fast are these beasts, their legs are almost broken."

"What a real evil gate, what the **** is this."

"Beast-women, what do you mean !!!" Someone crowded away from the crowd, walked to the front, and asked angrily, "You make such a large group of puppets chase us and kill you."

"What about people?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"I was still ..." How the blink of an eye disappeared.

...

Shi Sheng found a place that looked quite safe, took the mirror off from the iron sword, took something from the space, crushed it, and poured it on the ice sculpture.

The red juice seems to bring the temperature, the melting ice sculpture is nourishing, the shape of the ice sculpture is getting smaller and smaller, and the human shape inside can be seen soon.

However, Shi Sheng found that the juice was not only corroded by ice, but also the people inside.

"Grass!"

Shi Sheng stepped forward to prevent the juice from corroding the people inside. When all the ice cubes had melted away, she immediately scooped out the man and quickly took off his clothes that were stained with juice.

Mirror Pro doesn't seem to be conscious.

The juice on the ground is still corroding. The ground already begins to melt down. A black hole appears in front of Shi Sheng. The hole keeps deepening until Shi Sheng can't see the bottom at all.

Shi Sheng: "..."

This is better than sulfuric acid.

Shi Sheng took the mirror and walked away, putting him on the ground.

She leaned over to wake him up, and Jing Lin sat up sharply and opened her eyes.

That is a pair of crystal clear eyes, inlaid on the delicate face, turning the waves of light, just like the sun falling on the blue sparkling lake in March, bringing endless warmth and light.

His eyelashes trembled, and he took a deep, deep breath, "kekekeke ..."

Jing Lin coughed for a while before holding his breath. He fumbled to grasp Shi Sheng's hand, but felt a sticky touch. He raised Shi Sheng's hand in front of himself, and her bright eyes were in her flesh. Vague hands stayed for a moment before moving to her face.

The latter just stared at him with a look of indifference, as if the flesh-colored hands were not her.

"Why?"

Why would you rather hurt yourself than hurt him.

Shi Sheng tilted her head, "Distressed? Then you like me for a moment."

Jing Lin's eyes were drooping, his fingertips were slightly hard, a white light overflowed from his fingertips, slowly covering her hands, the hot palms were cool and faint, the white light was withdrawn, and the palm already recovered as before.

Jing Lin seemed to take a sigh of relief and suddenly relaxed. He supported the ground, panting with a big mouth.

After coming out of the ice sculpture, his strength is still weak.

"What can you do, you won't be able to do that for a while, I have to hug you." Shi Sheng helped him to sit beside him, and let him lean against the stone wall behind him.

Jing Lin looked up at her and said, "You were injured by me."

"What a minor injury."

"Small injury?" Jing Lin grabbed her hand with a backhand, with a tone he didn't even notice, "Do you know how important the elven hand is?"

Suddenly he met Shi Sheng's eyes, his lips flapped, and his tone softened unconsciously, "Note next time."

He felt that he was holding a fire, and he was frightened and let go. He took a break and said, "I'll take a rest, and then we will go to the elven crown."

"Aren't you driving me away?" Shi Sheng looked at him with a smile.

Jing Lin closed her eyes without answering her.

Shi Sheng reached out and wiped his face.

Jing Lin opened her eyes, but only saw the back of her turning. He rubbed his lower teeth, closed his eyes again, and focused on adjusting his breath.