Chapter 118 The Only Scarlet

As the bloody figure was smashed into the ground, endless shadow waves followed one after another. Dense shadow centipedes rushed to Han Meng and bit his body. From a distance, they were almost piled up like a hill.

The next moment, the shadow mountain exploded, and a large number of centipedes were decomposed into nothingness under the continuous gunfire. A figure rushed out from it like a cannonball and rushed to the distant canyon with an unstoppable momentum!

At this moment, the huge shadow centipede mother body was lying in front of Han Meng.

Han Meng's blood-stained face did not show much emotional fluctuation, let alone despair. He wiped his palm behind his waist, and a short knife flew out of the air, turning into a cold light and rushing towards the mother's head!

The slender shadow gushed out from the hole in the mother's head, and instantly caught the shadow of the short knife. The latter was immediately frozen in mid-air. Han Meng's figure rushed to the mother body quickly, and his palm gently wiped the surface of the bound short knife.

"Judgment." He spoke coldly.

Boom--! !

The short knife shook, and the power of judgment immediately decomposed the surrounding shadows into nothingness, turning into a flash of lightning to open a bloody hole in the mother's body, and a sharp hissing suddenly resounded through the sky.

Han Meng raised his hand and the short knife automatically flew back to his palm. He took the opportunity to cross the mother's blockage and used up his last strength to rush to the canyon.

At this moment, the wind swept over him again!

More than a dozen bone spurs instantly pierced Han Meng's body. He groaned and his body suddenly slowed down. He turned around and fired several shots at the rapidly approaching bone eagle, forcing it to retreat in mid-air, and he stumbled back.

Under the joint siege of two fifth-level disasters, Han Meng's body had already reached its limit. Even the five-pattern law enforcement officers with great potential in Aurora City could not hold on for so long... Unfortunately, his persistence and perseverance had no audience.

"It was almost there..." Han Meng felt the surging breath in his body, and a bitterness appeared in his eyes.

A few pieces of sand and gravel rolled down from his feet and fell into the canyon with a narrow sky.

The pierced shadow centipede roared angrily, and its huge body rushed over rapidly. The pale skeleton giant eagle circled in the air for a moment, and also swooped down, tearing the air with its sharp beak, making a loud noise.

The breath of two fifth-level disasters was like an irresistible wave of anger, overwhelming!

Han Meng took a deep breath, dragged his wounded body back and jumped, and his figure fell off the cliff like a stubborn stone.

The width of this canyon is extremely narrow, only about one meter long. Looking up from the bottom of the valley, there is only a line of sky... The huge body of the shadow centipede squeezed on the edge of the cliff for a long time, and could only stuff half of its head into it. As for the larger bone eagle, it could only peck its beak in.

They angrily hit the cliffs on both sides, and the whole canyon was shaking slightly. Dense rubble rolled down from the top of the cliff, but it did not collapse completely.

Han Meng's body fell rapidly. The height of more than 200 meters made the two disasters quickly move away from him. Just when he was about to hit the bottom of the canyon, his last mental power was consumed crazily, and his body flew up several meters again before falling to the ground.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The bone spurs all over his body were embedded in his body more and more. Han Meng lay weakly on the ground, coughing violently, and scarlet blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth...

He glanced at the ray of sky above his head. The two disasters were still hitting him, but they could no longer hurt him.

Han Meng's physical and mental strength had been completely dried up. If he hadn't observed this favorable terrain in advance and rushed here with all his strength, he would probably have died under the siege of the two disasters at this time.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the mother body of the shadow centipede move away on its own initiative. A moment later, the wave-like shadow centipedes climbed down from the top of the cliff one by one, squeezing the cliffs on both sides and approaching him.

The mother body was not big enough to pass through here, but these sub-bodies could barely do it. Seeing this, Han Meng gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, dragging his body full of holes, moving towards the depths of the narrow sky...

Could it be that he really had to die here today?

If it were normal, even if hundreds of sub-bodies gathered together, Han Meng could kill them all without changing his expression, but now his mental and physical strength had been exhausted, and he could hardly use any skills.

If he didn't die in the hands of the two fifth-level disasters in the end, but was torn into pieces by these garbage sub-bodies, it would be too cowardly.

Han Meng's hands were covered with blood, holding the rock walls on both sides, and moved forward with difficulty... and those shadow centipedes were still very fast, and the distance between them was rapidly narrowed!

At this moment, a red figure slowly walked in front of the narrow road.

When he saw the red, Han Meng was stunned. This was the first time he saw colors other than black, white and gray in this world... In this monotonous and depressing world, the scarlet was so bright, evil and weird. Therefore, even if he was hundreds of meters away, Han Meng could notice him at a glance.

At this moment, Han Meng's hair stood up, and he stopped suddenly... Looking forward, he looked as if he was facing a great enemy.

People?

This is the Gray Realm!

It is impossible for humans to survive here for a long time, and being able to maintain such bright colors in the gray world is itself an extremely strange thing... Regardless of whether that thing is humanoid or not, Han Meng does not think it is human.

He narrowed his eyes and tried to look at the face of the "person", but as the person waved his sleeves, a dark mask covered his face out of thin air like a magic trick.

It was an exaggerated smiling face, with two scarlet eyes, and a red crescent-shaped mouth with an exaggerated arc, almost grinning to the ears.

At first glance, it looked like a clown's smiling face, absurd; but as he stared at the mask for longer and longer, the smile seemed to become more and more weird, with a hint of mockery in the playfulness, which made people unconsciously feel afraid.

This mask was made by Chen Ling on a whim, according to the audience's appearance.

Han Meng saved his life, so Chen Ling naturally could not let the other party die in front of him, but this is the gray world, he must not appear as the law enforcement officer Chen Ling, otherwise many things cannot be explained... So, he must disguise himself.

Although his [No Face] had replaced his original face, Han Meng's terrifying ability to observe micro-expressions still made him a little afraid. To be on the safe side, he chose to conjure a mask to cover his face.

Under the double disguise, he didn't believe that Han Meng could still find any clues.

The red robe swayed with his steps, and the dark smiling face was getting closer and closer to Han Meng. Han Meng's muscles were tense. In this depressing gray world, the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant...

At this moment, under the dark mask, a low voice slowly sounded:

"...get out of the way."