1182. Chapter 1182 - The Second Layer of the Prison - The Mud King

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Two days and two nights walked endlessly in the dark.

Jia Zhenjing and the three of them had clearly felt a burst of unease, after defeating the Clown Queen, stepping into the second layer, except for the endless darkness, they couldn't find any sense of direction at all, and what appeared in front of them was a black and long passage, there was no choice at all, the ground was covered with white bones, obviously someone had been here before, but they didn't go out, and they died here.

"How do I feel like there's no end to this long passage?"

The old man wrinkled, as if he had noticed something.

"I think so too, I've been gone for two days and two nights. Are we trapped here? "Nangong Shui's intuition is similar to that of the old man.

In fact, how could Jia Zhenjing not feel this way in his heart?

He knew that he had reached the second layer, but the powerhouse of the second layer seemed to be beyond his imagination, and perhaps the powerhouse in the second layer was much more powerful than the Clown King of the first layer.

On top of that, it's quiet and scary, not like the first floor.

The first floor was almost unsettlingly noisy, like hell, with chains and roars.

However, the second level is almost unbreakingly quiet, as if one were in a quiet space, with no sound. There is no feeling.

Over time, it can cause a sense of mental collapse.

The first two days are normal, but on the third day, people will be in a period of irritability. After the fourth day, the spirit of man began to be confused.

On the fifth day, the spirit will be completely confused, and until the sixth day, most people will have a breakdown on the sixth day, mental numbness, and then begin to self-harm, this pain is unimaginable to many people.

"We can't go on like this, if we go on any longer, not only will we not be able to leave here, but we will put our lives here." Jia Zhenjing's face was grim and he said in a deep voice.

"So what to do, now that we've been gone for two days, I'm afraid of ...... if it's back"

Nangong Shui was worried, when they hadn't met their opponent yet. His life is in the hands of him. You must know that the Dark Prison is full of unknown dangers, and almost everyone at their level is full of imagination.

"Don't move! Feel it with your heart. ”

At this time, Jia Zhenjing's cold eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and he closed his eyes tightly.

The spiritual power is completely integrated with this long passage.

That's it!

Jia Zhenjing's eyes were like electricity, and he opened them suddenly.

The body turned into a sharp arrow, and in an instant, it was shot to the side of the passage. A dark black fist slammed into the wall.

"Boom !!"

There was a loud bang, and a large gap was suddenly opened in the hard wall.

However, a sturdy figure suddenly burst out of the gap. turned into an afterimage and frantically bombarded Jia Zhenjing.

"Look for death!"

Worried that he had no place to get angry, he slammed his fist at the remnant.

"Bang!"

The fists are intertwined, and the waves of air are churning.

But the opponent's fist was like a lump of mud, and it was obvious that one punch broke his fist. He even shifted his position, but his fist was like mud, and he quickly returned to its original state.

The most painful thing for Jia Zhenjing to vomit blood is.

The man's fist still had the power to rebound, and he smashed it out with a punch, and he also bounced off his fist to stop it back!

"Ahaha. Ahaha! It's so much fun. It's so much fun. I didn't expect that I stayed in the clay king for so long, and it was really nice to have someone to play with me today. I didn't expect you guys to be so smart. ”

Whoop -

The man's shadow flickered, and finally rested on the edge of the gap, his eyes glowing with a thick essence, and he looked like a monkey.

"What is this?"

Nangong Shui quickly leaned over.

"He's not a thing, if I'm not mistaken, he's the king of the second layer!"

The old man saw through the monkey-like guy at a glance.

"Ahaha, that's right, I'm the king of the second layer, the king of clay. You know the goods, but you're going to be played to death by me later, so it's useless for you to know the goods again. As he spoke, the guy laughed wildly, like a monkey.

"Your grandfather's grandmother's grandfather, a monkey. What kind of clay glue king? Jia Zhenjing spat on the ground fiercely.

"What do you say! Who's the monkey? You're the monkey! You're a monkey! ”

As soon as I heard someone scolding him for being a monkey, I immediately made this thing a little unhappy.

In fact, he really looks like a monkey, but he has no hair on his body.

"It's just a monkey, even if you want to be a human, but I really can't find a human face on you, so let's call you the monkey king." Jia Zhenjing provoked him by teasing the clown king.

"I think you're looking for death, right? I'll let you taste the power of my clay king! ”

After speaking, the Clay Glue King turned into a ray of light and quickly struck towards the three of them.

"Get out of the way! This guy's body is bouncy! And he is extremely malleable, and he can't be killed by conventional means at all! ”

"The three of us work together, are we still afraid that we won't be able to kill this dead monkey?"

The old man took the lead, and hurried towards the Mud King.

"Roar, roar, roar! You dare to call me a monkey! I want you dead! ”

Whoosh -

"Bang bang bang!"

The speed of the Clay Gummy King was extremely fast, and he almost killed the three of them in the blink of an eye, and slammed into the old man's fist with a single punch.

However, the battle-hardened old man also had a wealth of combat experience, and after dodging that punch, he squatted down, turned his fingers into claws, and grabbed the clay king on the abdomen.

Whew――

But his skin was slippery with a layer of grease.

couldn't catch it at all, and what shocked the old man the most was that after his fist hit his abdomen, his abdomen was like a plate of suction cotton, and after a punch was smashed in, his abdomen quickly shrank back.

Then the old man's fist followed the rhythm of his belly retracting and sank deep into his abdomen.

"How so!"

The old man stared at the beads in his eyes, frightened, but a rebounding force suddenly came from the belly of the Mud King, and the old man's fist bounced out at once.

"Smack!"

The old man only felt that his fists were numb, as if he had been whipped with a leather whip, and he was completely numb, and the flesh and blood on his fists were also broken very tightly.

"I'm going to fight you!"

Seeing this, Nangong Shui stepped on Xuanbu and kicked the face of the Mud King, however, a more shocking scene appeared.

The face of the king of clay gum is actually deformed!

His feet sank deep into the face of the Mud King, and in the end, a huge force bounced Nangong Shui's feet out at once, also like a leather whip.

"Poof!"

Both of them were bounced back by the Mud King at the same time, and they also suffered minor damage.

"His body is like a piece of soft rubber, it can't be broken at all, and it has the power to rebound!"

Nangong Shui was shocked.