Chapter 259 There is Another Way

Feng Ling pulled out the thorn.

Blood gushed out, leaving six deep bloody holes.

The head of the Smiling Buddha shifted its position in the flesh, like the tentacles of a snail retracting and extending, and it came right in front of her, continuing to gaze at her with a smile on its face.

In fact, the expression on this face has never changed, but Feng Ling felt deeply mocked.

She looked at the six bloody holes.

The damage was not great, but it was effective - it was like a math problem. As long as she could deal damage fast enough, she could dig the black dragon out before it could repair itself.

No wonder Ye Zheng was so anxious and fierce when fighting just now, it turned out he was in a hurry?
Feng Ling drew out the bone blade, aimed at the bloody hole and cut into it! Then he put away the bone blade, bit the flesh at the wound with his claws, and tore it hard!

Tear off a bloody piece of meat!
Feng Ling continued.

Piece after piece of flesh was torn apart, blood gushed out like a fountain, flesh and skin flew around, the wound gradually became larger, the red and white fascia and flesh were torn off and bitten into pieces, forming a bloody pit in a short time!

The snail couldn't dodge and its huge body was shaking.

Just when Feng Ling thought she could continue to perform well, she began to feel extremely abnormally tired.

This feeling is very similar to when a piece of meat is brought to your mouth. You know you should chew it in big mouthfuls, but your teeth are sore and weak that you can't exert any strength.

Then, Feng Ling found that he seemed unable to control his tentacles freely. He felt tired, hungry, and every part of his body felt weak.

The power of the false god is indeed weird.

She frowned and stepped back cautiously, watching the bloody hole she had just dug on the monster slowly heal.

But he didn't dare to take action again.

Irritation and anger washed over her emotions. She stared at the monster with a cold expression, thinking of a countermeasure.

A figure suddenly rushed over!

Ye Zheng, who had just returned from worshipping the gods, was like an angry lion, rushing towards the monster with full rage!

Her tiger claws tore off large chunks of flesh and blood, and her sharp claws left deep scratches, further widening the blood pit!
"If you don't have the strength, go worship the gods! Then come back and take my place!" Ye Zheng roared.

Do you take turns?

This is a solution, and it feels a bit inspiring like Yugong moving mountains.

Feng Ling turned around and left decisively.

Less than half a minute later, Ye Zheng was heard shouting from behind: "Feng Ling!!!"

What's wrong? Are you hungry again so soon?

Feng Ling looked back and found that the snail ignored Ye Zheng's attack and actually chased after her!
Although the speed was extremely slow, it was indeed chasing her.

Feng Ling thought quickly and came up with two answers:
Either it was because the white-bearded old man marked her when he pointed at her, or it was because the Smiling Buddha took a fancy to her snake body and wanted to absorb and integrate it.

Ye Zheng ran over and asked, "What's going on? Why is it chasing you?"

"I don't know. Let it chase." Feng Ling dragged the weak snake body forward. "More movement can help it lose weight."

"It's already this late and you're still in the mood to joke!" Ye Zheng said angrily.

Bang! —Suddenly a gunshot rang out!
Feng Ling and Ye Zheng turned back at the same time. The bullet exploded at the monster's wound, leaving a scorch mark, which obviously hindered the wound from healing! It also slowed down the monster's forward speed!

Feng Ling's eyes suddenly lit up. What an amazing shooting skill!

Bang, bang, bang-bang-bang!

There was another series of shots, some hitting the monster, some hitting the concrete floor, and one bullet hit her snake's tail directly.

Feng Ling: “…………”

I didn't expect Xu Yiming's accuracy to be so random.

"What is Xu Yiming doing! Don't hunters have shooting lessons?! His shooting skills are as bad as shit!" Ye Zheng cursed.

Feng Ling looked around for Xu Yiming and saw a figure waving at her on the rooftop of a building facing the street.

"The damage of the ammunition is much more effective than our attacks. If we can get another batch of explosives, we can definitely kill it completely." Feng Ling said.

"But we have no explosives left. We can only go outside the maze to get some." Ye Zheng looked at the giant snail that was slowly moving not far away, feeling anxious. "It's only been a minute or two, and its wound has shrunk. If we stop attacking and go outside the maze, it might return to its original state after a few trips!"

Ye Zheng was very unwilling, "No wonder there are so many gods to worship in the maze..."

If the player needs to fight a war of attrition, without those statues that add buff effects, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the Lord of the Maze.

At this time, Feng Ling had already arrived in front of the shop with a red sign. She leaned over and went in, bowing devoutly to the statue.

Her energy quickly recovered, her hunger disappeared immediately, and she felt full of strength again.

"This monster has been absorbing the flesh and blood of all living things in the maze. The reason why there are so many rat monsters in the maze is that they can obtain energy by worshiping gods. The so-called divine power actually comes from the system, so... this monster can be said to have indirectly exploited a loophole in the system, so it can keep absorbing and merging, growing almost endlessly, until it turns itself into an immobile mountain."

After Feng Ling finished worshipping the gods, he left the shop and looked at the giant snail that was gradually approaching him.

She thought for a moment and continued, "No living thing can grow indefinitely. All genes are for survival. For example, cat-owls need to fly, so they must keep their bodies light and won't store too much food. Their eating and excretion frequencies are higher than those of cat-spider spiders."

Ye Zheng frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"What I want to say is... there's something wrong with the Lord of the Maze's genes." Feng Ling said to Ye Zheng, "Genes shouldn't evolve in a direction that's not conducive to its survival. The energy absorbed by the Lord of the Maze has made it clumsy and slow, which is very abnormal."

"Is there anything unusual about this maze?" Ye Zheng looked around with disgust. "The rats with human faces, the procession of gods pretending to be gods, and that mountain that looks like meat paste, they are all disgusting!"

"Feng Ling!" Huangfu Miaomiao hurried over from a distance and reported the situation. "Xu Yiming and I wanted to stop the rats, but they ran too fast! We couldn't hit them accurately with our guns, and grenades couldn't kill many of them, so we came over to see if we could help."

Feng Ling immediately reached out: "Give me all the remaining grenades."

If the explosions of grenades are combined and used, the power will be considerable.

Huangfu Miaomiao's face froze slightly, and she whispered awkwardly: "I...I've run out of it..."

Ye Zheng looked up at the sky helplessly, feeling desperate, "I can only leave the maze first and then think of a solution."

"Ah?!" Huangfu Miaomiao was stunned. "Leave the maze? Then, was all the fighting we did in vain? What if it recovers after we leave?!"

Ye Zheng said irritably: "There is no other way! As soon as it touches the meat, it will absorb the energy of Feng Ling and me! Using explosives is the fastest and most effective way to attack!"

Feng Ling pondered and suddenly said, "Actually, there is another method we can try."

Ye Zheng was slightly stunned, "What method?"

Feng Ling did not answer immediately, but looked at Huangfu Miaomiao, "Do you have a rope?"