The flower swallowed at least two or three hundred undead spirits in this mouthful. It contained all the dead in the huge flower bones, and the whole flower body was squirming as if it was digesting.

The giant flower appeared in the place where there were a lot of corpses mentioned by Zuo Feng. I believe that there were many corpses of war-level corpses mixed with the two or three hundred dead spirits that were eaten.

Green signs one after another. Han Ji did not use super-level spells, but his speed of constructing the signs was too fast. He saw the light green seeds shining with strange light appearing between his fingers, and he kept bounced into the thick corpse wall in front of him.

Not long after, the giant flowers bloomed one by one insurmountable mountain of corpses. Every time the mouth of the flower was wide open, at least a hundred undead were eaten directly, and there were more than three hundred more, no matter how many of them were sealed in the flowers...

"Roar over!" Han Ji's fingers bounced again, and another giant flower emerged.

At this moment, Mo Fan and others had already arrived at the area where the giant flowers were opened. When he arrived here, he realized how huge the flower was, comparable to the size of the Meat Hill Corpse Minister at that time. I believe that the Meat Hill Corpse Minister would be wrapped in it.

Once the demon flower swallows things, it will close tightly, and when it opens again, the entire flower body will wilt.

And the things that were eaten by it will completely turn into a pile of bones without any breath of life, and will die together with the wilting of the giant flowers!

This is probably the first time Mo Fan has seen a high-level magic in the plant system. Such a giant flower withered and flourishing appeared in the enemy group, and it was like Han Ji, who flew out in the blink of an eye. No matter how thick the corpse wall is, it is impossible to resist. Han Ji's cultivation level is not known to be as high as Mo Fan's first-level magic. When he saw the vast sea of ​​corpses, he was much sparse because of Han Ji's seeds of the reincarnation and flourishing flowers that were constantly bounced in!

The road was cleared, and the entire guard mage also kept moving forward at the speed before.

Gradually, waves of yin wind that was comparable to the fangs of the ghosts rushed over from the front. The more we moved forward, the more severe the yin energy became. It felt like the human soul was about to be cut into pieces by the yin wind!

The wind was howling, and the ghosts were crying and demons were howling. It was certain that they were already very close to the Sha Yuan.

In this generation, most of the undead were afraid of death. As they climbed over the thickest wall of corpse, the number of undead in front of them decreased.

The wind boat galloped, and finally could see the terrifying abyss, which was a deep abyss that had no sign of despair. The previous yin wind that could shatter human souls came out from here.

"We can't move forward any more, otherwise we will be pulled in by the whirlpool of Sha Yuan!" Zuo Feng hurriedly replied to the report.

The closer you are to the mouth of the Desha Abyss, the stronger the Yinfeng vortex. Now this distance is the limit that their high-level mages can escort. Go forward a little further. Once you are sucked by the Yinfeng vortex and want to get rid of it, you must use stronger power to crush this suction force!

Han Ji glanced at the guards around him and found that the wind boats they had shaped had all shifted their trajectory due to the suction force.

It can be seen that their formation can no longer be maintained intact.

"You retreat first, we will escort it again!" Han Ji said to Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng nodded and immediately issued an order to make the scattered high-level mages choose to evacuate.

With the evacuation order issued, the stormtrooper lineup was significantly reduced by most, and only a few super-level mages and imperial guard mages were left to accompany Mo Fan and others to continue moving forward.

Going further three or four hundred meters, the intensity of the Yin wind is far beyond everyone's imagination. The Yin wind can not only turn into a terrible whip and whip people's souls, but also have terrible entanglement and sucking power. No wonder the number of undead here has become scarce, and most of them are pulled in by the Yin wind vortex of the Sha Yuan!!

"We can only send you here... Oops, I'm so backing!"

"I'll help you!"

Du Xiao's green-eyed giant beast also struggled to take steps and grabbed another super-level mage who was moving towards the Sha Yuan involuntarily.

Du Xiao himself was not very relaxed, so he hurriedly retreated with his people.

"You guys retreat first!" Han Ji said to these super-level mages.

"President, what about you?"

"I'll send them another trip!" Han Ji had already put on the magic armor, and the overall dark golden scale armor armed him fully, sweeping away his old appearance, and looked extremely majestic!

Han Ji glanced at the four people who were all peaceful, and said with a little relief: "The Yinfeng Whirlpool has no effect on you. It seems that the gate of hell is indeed open to the descendants of the ancient queen. I hope you can stay safe after jumping down!"

Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, and Su Xiaoluo were all looking at each other. The Yinfeng vortex that even the super-level mage could not resist did not cause any damage to them.

Needless to say, Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo are the authentic Weiju Village. Zhang Xiaohou himself once stepped on the edge of the evil abyss. The Yin Feng Whirlpool did not wrap him in, so naturally he wouldn't do this time.

And Mo Fan, in fact, he had already felt the fierce dance of the Yin Feng. The three of them were as if they were hit by the very ordinary cold wind. Mo Fan felt that the real Yin Feng ghost was tearing his claws...

The three of them were in peace, but they were attacked by a cold wind. It was obvious that they were not from the dangerous village at all, nor were they orthodox Bocheng people.

Just when Mo Fan was about to quit, he felt a faint soul light emitted from the little loach pendant wrapping him up.

The soul light seemed to be visible to only himself. It looked like a shrinking River Styx lingering all over his body, like a primary magic - Shui Yu. This power dissolved the tearing of Yin Feng, which made Mo Fan look like the other three!

Anyway, thanks to Xiao Niu, this time, he squeezed out some descendants who were trying to catch fish in troubled waters, thanks to Xiao Niu, who had squeezed out some of the descendants of the Earthly Holy Spring that turned into the Styx River. Otherwise, he would have been torn apart by the cold wind.

"I can only get here..." There is basically only Han Ji left in this generation. He was willing to leave just to make sure that Sa Lang could not attack them.

"I'll leave this broken city to you." Han Ji didn't say anything more sensational.

Everyone has seen this city with their own eyes, and there is no need to say more.

Everyone nodded heavily.

Han Ji looked at Mo Fan again at last, and said sincerely on his face: "Mo Fan, I heard a lot about you. I hope you can bring us miracles, please!"

"How to say it... let it go." Mo Fan said helplessly and detachedly.
Chapter completed!