The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1171 Pac-Man

"Don't panic, think of a solution as you run." Pohou stabilized his morale.

"Rumble--"

Gluttony kept opening and closing its mouth as it rolled over. All that it passed behind was only strange and sticky black blood clots, as if even the space had been eaten away, revealing its most naked essence.

"This way!"

"Rumble--"

"quick!"

"Rumble--"

"Don't go that way! It's a dead end!"

"Rumble--"

At this time, if you look down from a high altitude, you can see several figures running wildly on the maze-like market streets. They cannot leave the maze, nor can they hide in the houses on both sides of the road. Their escape space. There are just fewer and fewer tic-tac-toe roads.

At the same time, there is a huge black sphere in the maze. It is constantly rolling, leaving only an incomprehensible black wherever it rolls over.

There are more and more "black lines" on the map, and fewer and fewer white lines for escape.

This scene resembles a game called "Pac-Man".

Gluttony is Pac-Man, and the four Awakeners are the four ghosts in the game. In the early stage of the game, the ghost chases Chidouren, and in the later stage, the invincible Pac-Man chases the ghost.

……

"Left... no, right!" The cute sheep on the dead pig's shoulders kept pointing the way, but gradually it was no longer as accurate as before.

The cat-and-mouse game lasted for who knows how long. Gregor no longer had the concept of time. The last time it felt so long was the 3000-meter long-distance race at the sports meeting when he was a student.

"No, it can't be done. If this continues, I will die of exhaustion first." Gregor was sweating profusely and panting. Although his overall physical fitness has been greatly enhanced with the blessing of his talent, he does not have a warrior-type talent after all, and his physical fitness is not as good as that of a monkey and a monkey. A dead pig can't compare.

"Cute Sheep, Cute Sheep can hardly remember the map..." Dead Pig was also panting a little. He was too bulky, and running for a long time was not a small burden for him.

Relying on the blessing of [Maze], Meng Yang has been concentrating on memorizing everyone's escape route and drawing a rough map in his mind. But if he continues, the map will go wrong sooner or later.

"Cute sheep."

Although Pohou is old, he is the most relaxed among the four. His breath is steady: "How much room do we still have to move."

Gregor was afraid that the cute sheep would not understand, so he quickly added: "What Monkey means is that I, we... still have many places that we have not traveled to..."

"I, I don't know..." Mengyang's face was sullen and she clenched her fists.

"It's okay, just give me a rough idea."

Mengyang closed her eyes and tried to review the map in her mind. She whispered uncertainly: "Maybe... there's half..."

"No, if you keep going like this, you'll be eaten sooner or later!" Gregor glanced behind him as he ran. A few dozen meters away, a giant black ball was chasing after him tirelessly.

"Are there no flaws in this field?" Dead Pig asked, "Time limit, or other weaknesses."

"Theoretically, yes." Pohou looked calmly: "All fields consume the energy of talented people, and there is no absolutely invincible field."

"It's over!" Gregor became even more pessimistic. "I feel that Gluttony has enough energy. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on until then."

"Wait a minute." The dead pig discovered something, "Why doesn't it make the area smaller so that we have no place to run..."

"Two possibilities." Spooky Monkey replied: "Gluttony is afraid that we will detect it in time, so we have arranged the area large enough to ensure that we will definitely be caught."

"It makes sense...the second...two possibilities..." Gregor gasped.

Pohou said in a calm tone: "The size of some fields is fixed from the beginning, just like Wangshu's field, the range is all the places that the fake moon can shine."

Gregor thought of the fake moon and had a flash of inspiration: "Wait, I, I have discussed it with you before... and I think that if you want to break the situation... you have to go deep into the core of the domain, which is the body of the dead beast. She At that time, they wanted to recruit me into the group, and wanted me to... use poison to deal with the fake moon, and force Wangshu to leave the realm..."    "Well, this is indeed a method." The monkey looked back at the man who was chasing after him. Gluttony: "But you've used poison on it, but it doesn't seem to be effective."

"No, it shouldn't be..." Gregor gasped: "It worked last time... Definitely, there must be something wrong... We have to figure it out..."

"Do we still have this time?" Dead Pig was not optimistic.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cub..." Gregor was heartbroken: "If you drag him down, you will die. It's a gamble!"

"What do you want to do?" Dead Pig asked.

Gregor did not explain. He slowed down slightly, raised his right hand, and shouted: "Split!"

"brush--"

Gregor's entire right hand flashed with blue light, and quickly melted into a ball of blue light-shaped liquid and fell to the ground.

Soon, the blue liquid slowly "stood up" and transformed into a human form, turning into Gregor the size of an arm.

The miniature Gregor stood there, staring at the "Black Pac-Man" who was about to run over him as if he were dead.

"Rumble--"

"Kakaka-"

Ten seconds later, the miniature Gregor was swallowed into Gluttony's mouth.

"Ugh!"

Gregor, who had lost an entire arm, immediately felt the pain that little Gregor endured. He screamed and fell to the ground.

"Hold on!" The dead pig quickly turned around, picked up Gregor, and continued running forward.

Gregor's originally bloodless wound on his severed arm suddenly burst open and blood flowed. Gregor became confused and almost fainted.

"Gregor cheer up!"

"Uncle Gao..."

"Quick, Potion C!"

……

"what!"

Half a minute later, Gregor woke up with a start. He only felt his body jolting, and then he realized that he was on the waist of the dead pig.

"Grego! Are you okay?" Dead Pig asked.

"Death...can't die..." Gregor's face turned pale and he was covered in cold sweat: "Okay, so scary..."

"How's your split villain doing?" Dead Pig asked.

"It was digested quickly." Gregor said with lingering fear: "But it was very lucky. It ate too much, causing indigestion. Even if the living body could be digested in advance, my split villain could still survive for thirty years. Second."

Gregor spoke weakly: "My split villain took the opportunity to activate [First Perspective], shared the feelings and thoughts of Gluttony, and found a lot of information."

"To make a long story short, Master Monkey's guess is right. The field of gluttony is so big, so it chose the Anliang market as its battlefield. It is tailor-made for it."

Dead Pig was not surprised: "Since we are prepared, how could Dead Beast not be prepared."

"Gluttony's energy does have a limit. It's just enough to eat the entire area. We will definitely die!" Gregor said.

"Is there really no hope?!" Dead Pig's heart sank, and the weight on his shoulders suddenly turned into a mountain.

"That's not true." Gregor smiled bitterly and unwilling to admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)