Chapter 232 Chocolate Beans

Ye Zheng grabbed Feng Ling's waist bag and quickly pulled her out!

Feng Ling was breathing heavily, and all the skin that had come into contact with the mountain turned red, like a rash, which looked extremely weird.

Huangfu Miaomiao gave up completely and lay on the ground crying: "Don't save me... Don't save me..."

She felt that she was doomed today. Even if Feng Ling was very strong, he would not risk his life to save her.

Then she thought again that Feng Ling is different now than before. She has many helpers around her and she is just the most dispensable one.

Huangfu Miaomiao was filled with sorrow and cried even harder.

Ye Zheng was annoyed when he heard this, "Just chop off the leg. It's not like you can't survive without a leg!"

"Losing a leg is almost equivalent to losing a quarter of the body. Even if she survives, I don't know how long it will take to recover." Feng Ling gently pressed his red and hot skin and said, "I just felt the tendons inside. Cutting the flesh is useless. Only by cutting the tendons can we pull out her leg."

Ye Zheng frowned and said, "This meat is very thick. If you don't cut the meat first, you won't be able to cut the tendons inside."

"I'll go in and chop them up." Feng Ling stretched out two claws towards Ye Zheng, "Hold me, don't let go."

“No!” Ye Zheng gritted his teeth in anger, “Such a weird mountain! What if something happens to you?! If you die here, where can I go to find the Xingxing Society for revenge!”

Feng Ling smiled when he heard this, "If you don't even have the strength to hold me, you won't be able to take revenge even if you find the Xingxing Society."

Ye Zheng bared his teeth and shouted: "Don't try to provoke me!"

She grabbed the tentacle that Feng Ling stretched out, but her hands had just peeled off a layer of skin and were now covered in sticky blood, and Feng Ling's tentacles were covered with silver scales and were extremely slippery, so she couldn't hold on to them at all.

"I can't catch them like this!" Ye Zheng became increasingly angry, "Let these two big teeth bite my hands, and then I can catch them!"

Feng Ling shook his head, "No, if I bite through your palm, how are you going to fight the rat next time?"

Ye Zheng said: "Then bite my legs! Biting my legs is okay, right? I have more than a dozen legs, so it won't matter even if I bite off a few!"

Huangfu Miaomiao initially lay on the ground crying, but as she listened to them talking to each other about some bloody words, she gradually forgot to cry.

Her face was covered with tears. She looked at Feng Ling and Ye Zheng blankly and asked, "...Can't we use a rope?"

Feng Ling and Ye Zheng turned to look at her.

"Oh, I forgot." Feng Ling tapped his forehead. "There is a rope specially used for outdoor adventures in the little skeleton's backpack. It's very strong."

Huangfu Miaomiao took out the rope from the compartment of her backpack with tears in her eyes.

Feng Ling tied one end of the rope around her waist and the other end around Ye Zheng's waist, and told her: "Count to five, and then pull me out immediately."

Ye Zheng frowned, "Got it."

Feng Ling tightened the rope again, then held his breath and rushed into the meat mountain with a dagger in hand.

My vision suddenly went dark and my body felt noticeably sluggish.

Although the flesh and blood of this mountain is thick, it emits a strong suction force when it comes into contact with living things, causing her body to sink deeper and deeper.

There was sticky flesh, fascia, and cartilage tissue all around.

Feng Ling's skin, which was the most vulnerable part of his body, was the first to feel the stickiness. Then his scales began to soften. He heard strange voices in his mind, as if countless people were talking in a buzzing voice:

"I don't want to die, I want to live, I don't want to die, I want to live, I don't want to die..."

I felt a pulling force on my waist.

Is five seconds so fast?
Does this Ye Zheng know how to count? Feng Ling complained in his heart, reaching out to grope in the flesh, grabbing a tendon as thick as a fist, and immediately cut it off!
But there is more than one tendon connecting Huangfu Miaomiao's left leg.

There are many tendons of varying thicknesses in the flesh that adhere to Huangfu Miaomiao's legs, like the roots of a plant, absorbing Huangfu Miaomiao's vitality.

The force pulling on Feng Ling's waist became stronger and stronger, and she was like an uncontrollable sinking ship being forcibly pulled ashore.

"Ahhhh!——"

As soon as I got ashore, I heard Huangfu Miaomiao's screams.

Was it because she was hurt when the tendons were cut?

Feng Ling looked over in confusion and found that Ye Zheng was also looking at him with fear.

Feng Ling was puzzled and thought: Is there something on my face?

She subconsciously reached out to touch her face, and felt a layer of soft, red meat paste, which looked very much like overcooked tomato beef sauce in a pan.

She looked down again and saw that not only the skin on her entire upper body had been melted away, but a thin layer of flesh on the surface had also been melted away.

She looked like a chocolate bean that fell into hot water. The sugar coating on the outside had melted, and the chocolate had gradually softened and would fall off with a rub.

Perhaps because her appearance was too horrifying, Huangfu Miaomiao collapsed and cried loudly, "I don't want you to save me! I don't want you to save me! Please don't save me, wuwawawawa..."

Ye Zheng, who had come to his senses, could not stand the noise and yelled at Huangfu Miaomiao: "Stop crying! She's not dead! What's there to cry about?!"

This is true. Although Feng Ling looks very scary now, it is actually just a large flesh wound, which is nothing compared to the previous heart-wrenching pain.

Ye Zheng gritted his teeth and grabbed Huangfu Miaomiao's arm, pulling it out with all his strength. When he found that he couldn't pull it out, he got angry again: "Why can't you pull it out? Hey! Come over and help!"

Feng Ling stood there and calmed his breathing. "It can't be pulled out. There are still a few tendons inside. Wait for me to recover and then go in and cut it off."

After a pause, she murmured softly, "My recovery speed should be faster than its recovery speed, right?"

"Damn it!" Ye Zheng was so angry that she almost fumed. She could not accept waiting, could not accept failure, and her violent emotions were attacking her rationality all the time. When she heard Feng Ling say that she was worried that her recovery speed would not be as fast as the mountain in front of her, she completely exploded!
Ye Zheng raised his two strong tiger claws and slammed them into the flesh fiercely, tearing off a large piece of flesh!
The sharp claws on the right arm pierced into the flesh without hesitation. The long and sharp nails dug into the flesh when they touched it, dug into the bones when they touched them, and tore the tissue that looked like tendons and muscles apart with force!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, Huangfu Miaomiao screamed in pain and cried her heart out.

The crying and screaming repeatedly stimulated Ye Zheng's nerves, and her attack became more and more fierce! And then——

Like Feng Ling, Ye Zheng was also sucked into the flesh.

The rope around Feng Ling's waist suddenly straightened!

She held the rope tightly with both hands, counted to five in her mind, and then quickly stepped back, pulling Ye Zheng who was trapped inside out!

Most of Ye Zheng's body turned blood red, his eyelids and eyelids melted away, leaving only his blood-red eyeballs.

Ye Zheng roared, "Almost! Almost cut all the tendons!"

"Okay, it's my turn. Pull me out in five seconds." Feng Ling exerted force with both arms, and silver scales grew out of the flesh again, densely arranged to protect the body, then he used bone blades to clear a path and rushed into the cut gap.

Huangfu Miaomiao was in so much pain that she saw stars and her lips turned pale.

She watched the two women rushing into the mountain one after the other, gradually turning into two bloody people. She didn't know whether she was more moved or more frightened.

It's so scary.

What are you doing...

Didn’t we agree to set a limit? Didn’t we agree not to save him if he sacrificed three tentacles?

Oh! What are you doing?