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Chapter twenty-eight encounter

Another day later, as they moved further away from the coast, the deep dense forest gradually appeared in front of them.

The scenery ahead is no longer just monotonous black rocks and low shrubs. Large areas of forest begin to appear, and the ground has also changed from gravel-like loess to black soil stacked by rotten leaves.

Everyone is worthy of being like an immortal master. After working so hard for the past few days, everyone is still full of energy and does not show any fatigue.

Qian Yunsheng has also had a good rest these days, although for ordinary people, it is always easy to encounter various unimaginable difficulties in the wild.

But for him, who was once common in the Southern Barbarians who regarded the sky as the ground as the bed, had no longer the hard work of sacrificing and raising demon bowls and the tension of running around to the Yizhuang at night, these days were the best time for him to rest.

Mu Xueqing looked at the deep forest ahead, without hesitation, and waved her hand and said, "Let's go!" and then threw herself in first.

Everyone followed. Although everyone was wondering whether there was any conspiracy or something at the beginning, as they seemed to be traveling around the mountains and rivers these days, everyone began to feel that they were a little overly worried.

Only Qian Yunsheng smiled coldly in his heart. For the casual cultivator, hundreds or thousands of spirit stones are enough to buy a life, and many casual cultivators may even kill a few spirit stones.

He really didn't think why people like him were so lucky and could get so many rewards for spirit stones without any harm.

Therefore, the longer the time goes on, the more worried Qian Yunsheng is.

Seeing everyone plunging into the dense forest, he took a deep breath and followed.

In the jungle, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the people entering the jungle. From these people, he felt a very familiar smell.

That's the smell of the Styx.

Seeing the thing I was chasing for many days in front of me, it turned its blood-red eyeballs, licked its lips, and its figure quietly disappeared.

In the dense forest, everything is silent. Except for the big trees that cannot be seen at first sight and the lush green, it seems that all other sounds have been lost.

A group of people were walking through the forest with their own skills.

Mu Xueqing was the first to step on a disk, and Sanskrit surged on the plate, leading her forward.

The two managers had wide robes and sleeves, and they didn't see any treasures. Both of them lit their toes and crossed a few feet, floating like a wind.

Qian Yunsheng relied on the blue shark boots under his feet, and flew into the air with a light move like a flash of light. When it was about to fall, he slightly pointed his feet and left again.

The other people also had their own ways. One of the moustaches had two talismans on his feet, and he ran as fast as a horse.

Another fisherman looked like a hook, and he saw that the hook gently rolled up the big tree in the distance, and took him forward quickly in the dense forest like a monkey.

The most interesting one is a man in yellow. He has two wings like feathers of monsters. When flying, he can walk through the forest like a bird.

Suddenly, a warning suddenly appeared in everyone's heart.

A black spike pierced out of the void for no reason. From a distance, it looked like the fisherman holding a fish hook shook his fishing line and threw himself towards the spike.

I only heard a "ding" sound.

The fisherman is also experienced and responds quickly. Others cannot leverage their strength in the air, so he decisively threw the hook in his hand.

He didn't care whether the most useful weapon he used was out of his control. He quickly pulled out a pair of clam-like shields from the storage bag with his hands, wrapped himself in the middle and ran helplessly into the spike.

In his imagination, as long as he blocked this sudden attack, he could use this huge collision to hide from the side.

Others also took action, especially Mu Qingxue and the two managers. They had known the plan for a long time and had already understood that such an abnormality would inevitably occur in the past two days. Therefore, they were speeding on the surface and made various preparations early.

Just as the black thorn "Teng" appeared, Mu Xueqing used her spiritual sense to sense the sharpness of the black thorn, and instantly threw out a giant golden silk net that was buckled on her hand.

The two managers were not slow either. One threw out a light spell talisman and the other threw out a Lei Xiao talisman, and they all rushed there.

These are things they prepared to specifically restrain demons.

Qian Yunsheng's reaction was only a little slower than the two housekeepers. He quickly threw out a seed, and the seed quickly grew a flower to wrap him in the center.

Others, including Qin Yu, have just rushed to sacrifice defensive objects.

I heard a sound of "Ah!"

The fisherman, who originally felt that his reaction was timely enough and even a little proud, had already breathed a sigh of relief, crashed into the black spike like a large candied haws without any obstacles.

Even the pair of shell-like defensive magic weapons he was proud of were stabbed like paper without any effect.

What's even more ironic is that Black Thorn seizes the opportunity very well, just like an old man automatically hitting him and sending him to Black Thorn.

Qian Yunsheng's eyes shrank, and the old man's pair of shell spirit tools were already medium-grade spirit tools, and he could not resist the attack of the black thorn.

After one blow, the black thorns stopped. Mu Xueqing's golden net and the two talismans in charge of the two officials who had just flew over were also uselessly hitting the sky.

“It’s not here!”

Mu Xueqing exclaimed, and quickly mobilized Jinwang to turn around and protect herself.

Because of losing the trace of the enemy, the scene fell silent as if it was frozen, and only the blood flowing from the fisherman lying on the ground was left soaking the soil under him little by little.

Qian Yunsheng, hiding among the flowers, was also extremely shocked. He had imagined various situations, but he did not expect that the demons were chasing him, which made the several methods he had prepared for failed.

At this moment, a black dot suddenly pierced from the outskirts of the three realms from the corner of his eyes.

Qian Yunsheng almost didn't even have time to react. He subconsciously jumped out of the flower buds and flew over several big trees with his feet and landed on a treetop.

Just as he flew out, a black thorn emerged from the side of the flower without warning, instantly piercing the flower. Even when the black thorn was pulled back, it still withered with petals.

If Qian Yunsheng hadn't dodged quickly, he would have taken the same fate as a fisherman.

Qian Yunsheng's eyes twitched, but fortunately he could see through the boundaries, otherwise he would have been hit by a murderous move.

"He hid in the cracks in the space!"

Just as the Black Thorn attacked Qian Yunsheng, Mu Xueqing exclaimed. Obviously, she also saw that the other party was passing through the crack, finding the fragments of the cracks beside everyone, and taking action boldly.

It is precisely because the demon's body hides in the crack that what others see is just a black thorn pierced from the void.

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