But now don’t worry about whether this thing is treacherous or not. The first thing they need to solve is how they want to get out of the thing’s belly.

The fluorescent lake under their feet not only illuminated the surrounding flesh wall, but also allowed them to see the intestines connected to the flesh wall. So the one that just now was not a shell meat, but the giant clam opened his mouth and swallowed him in.

At this time, in addition to the stinging sound under your feet, a swallowing sound came from the top of your head.

Before Fang Chen could react, Qing Hong had already flew up and reached out to pull Fang Chen and dodged.

The esophagus above the head contracted, and with a rush, a stream of soup fell down.

Fang Chen was caught by Qinghong. When he saw the thing falling down, it was like cold water meeting hot oil, boiling and bubbles.

Qinghong couldn't dodge and was blown to his wings by the splashed water. The power of that thing was not much better than that of concentrated sulfuric acid. Just a few drops of stars burned Qinghong's six wings near the tail to burn out many holes of large and small holes.

Qing Hong screamed in pain and immediately began to fall down.

Fang Chen tried hard to step on the water while reaching out to support Qinghong.

But after Qing Hong recovered from his original state, his wingspan had exceeded five meters, and there was only a rootless river water under his feet. With Fang Chen's water nature, how could he hold it?

After a few steps, Fang Chen was pressed by Qinghong and stepped on the fluorescent lake. As soon as his rubber soles were stained with the mucus, a stream of black smoke rushed up.

Fang Chen also quickly felt the pain and burning sensation from the soles of his feet.

After a little further, his feet would probably be turned into slag. He immediately bent his waist and turned around, grabbed Qinghong with one hand, and paddled with the other hand and feet, floating up the water.

At this time, Qing Hong also reacted and endured the pain and flew up desperately. Perhaps he was too anxious and hit the flesh wall above his head.

The moment he was confused, his wings followed, and the tip of his wings broke through the flesh wall.

The mucus inside was like Hou was at the door. Once the hole was broken, Qing Hong didn't even have a chance to react, and his head was poured into a chicken that fell into a soup.

Fortunately, when the meat wall was broken, the concentration of mucus gushed out was not high, otherwise, one person and one worm might have been called directly into duck eggs.

But he was shocked, and Qinghong quickly flew to hide.

But at this time, in addition to the esophagus that occasionally feeds ordinary soup, there were five cuts on their heads that were cut by Qinghong.

The six pipelines leaked downwards at the same time, and the rise rate of the horizontal plane below was amazingly fast.

Seeing the mucus rising from below, Fang Chen's scalp became numb. The little fish that had just fallen just now were roasted without even getting the mucus, and turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated up.

Water leaked above the head and water soles of the feet were rising. Fang Chen and Qinghong could only hide in Tibet in the belly of the giant clam.

The living space is constantly being squeezed, and they must break through the flesh wall before the mucus rises.

Although this flesh wall seems to have no reaction or perceptual nerves at all, it is unexpectedly strong, and once it is cut open the skin of its body,

I have to give you a sticky little hat on my head.

This situation is a dilemma. If you don’t dig, the Fluorescent River under your feet will come up in a short while. If you dig, if you don’t dodge in time, they may be directly watered to death.

Fang Chen thought for a while, then hid the continuous stream of mucus around him, and decided to adopt the latter plan.

Let's do it first.
Chapter completed!