Chapter 255 Last Chance Of Survival (Part Two)


    In the blink of an eye, the flesh threads tied Rocky''s limbs and body by wrapping themselves around


    him, which rendered him immobile, and he resembled arge cocoon.


    "Damn it!" Rocky swore angrily. His situation was grim and he was desperate. Now that all of him was


    tied up, he could do nothing to escape from that nasty ce.


    But then, something that Rocky could not imagine happened. He found that his body''s spiritual power


    began to diminish gradually. It appeared that the flesh threads that were wrapped around him had


    started absorbing his body''s spiritual power, and Rocky could feel that it was draining out of his body.


    Rocky''s expression changed and he was rmed. He could see that if the flesh threads continued to


    absorb his spiritual power in that way, the beast could kill him before he could release himself from the


    flesh threads'' constricting restraint, or attempt an escape from the beast''s stomach. Just then, he


    remembered the corpse and the bones he had seen inside the stomach some time back. Finally, he


    realized what had happened. It seemed that the beast had eaten many spirit maniptors earlier. But it


    absorbed their spiritual power before it killed them all.


    "Damn! Now I know that the Rainbow Glow Unicorn was actually trying to murder me!" Rocky said


    more desperately. Now that Rocky had understood everything, and had seen the fate that had befallen


    spirit maniptors in the past, he was scared, and his face became ashen. Had he been free, he would


    have tried every trick he knew to get out his current predicament. But now that he was tied up, what


    could he do? Never in his life had he felt so forlorn, as he did then. As hey there, he could constantly


    feel the flesh threads drain his spiritual power. Moreover, he knew that they would not stop until they


    had absorbed all of it, and he had turned into the same dry corpse as the ones he had seen.


    Was he really going to be buried in the belly of the spirit-manipted beast? Was he going to be killed


    in such a tragic manner?


    Of course not, he would not let thate to pass.


    "If this is my end, then all my previous efforts will have been in vain. No! I do not want to die here. I


    have to go back to the Pce City, take revenge on Alston and find Lena..." Rocky reminded himself


    furiously. The look in Rocky''s eyes kept changing, until it became evil, while his face looked extremely


    cold and grim. At the same time, it also appeared to bepletely calm. Rocky still had a lot of things


    to do, so he could never allow himself to die in the beast''s stomach and in such a strange and pathetic


    way.


    When Rocky found himself in that an impossible situation, he became clear-headed and could visualize


    what he wanted. His survival instinct came to the forefront, and he seemed to have taken control of his


    emotions. Rocky started running through whatever information about the spirit-manipted beast from


    the Beast Encyclopedia. He knew that the more information he had about the creature, the higher


    would be his chances of a sessful escape from its belly. He was reminded of an old saying, "Only by


    knowing yourself and your enemies can you fight a hundred battles with no danger of defeat," and he


    was greatly inspired. Now that he was trapped, all he wanted to know was how to escape from such a


    miserable situation. Soon, he spotted the relevant information about the spirit-manipted beast that


    would help him save himself from what otherwise would be sure death. It was called the Demonic


    Devouring Boa and it fed on the spirit maniptors'' spiritual power.


    "Since the Demonic Devouring Boa lives by absorbing spiritual power, the flesh pir in front of me


    should not be its spiritual source, but the central system that absorbs and transforms the spiritual


    power. If I can destroy this flesh pir, it will affect the running of its central system. Then, its whole


    system will be forced to stop working. Once that happens, I can find an opportunity to escape." Rocky


    analyzed very calmly.


    However, now that Rocky waspletely wrapped and immobile, he could not go near the flesh pir.


    Therefore, considering the situation he was in, destroying the flesh pir was out of the question. In


    addition, earlier, he had not been able to destroy the flesh pir with his Frozen Wind Dagger; thus,


    destroying the flesh pir had be an onerous task as difficult as flying to the moon!Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org


    But Rocky had to knock down the flesh pir. Otherwise, he would not get out of his current trouble.


    As minutes were ticking away, the spiritual power in Rocky''s body was continually reducing. Were he to


    Just when it seemed it might already be toote, Rocky suddenly thought of the Dragon me Pearl,


    one of the three treasures he had with him. He knew that as long as the spiritual power was injected


    into the Dragon me Pearl, which was in his inner pocket, it would produce a very powerful me. If


    he could control it with his spiritual power, there seemed to be a slim chance of survival for him.


    Since time was of the essence, Rocky did not have the luxury of spending any more time in careful


    consideration. The Dragon me Pearl was hisst chance of survival, and he had to get ess to it.


    "I have to give it my all!" Rocky shouted, determined to seed. With his back against the wall, he had


    to fight hard for his life. Immediately, he gritted his teeth and began to gather the remaining spiritual


    power in his body. However, the faster he gathered his spiritual power, the faster the flesh threads were


    absorbing it. Therefore, if he could not control the Dragon me Pearl sessfully, he would definitely


    be killed.