In the dense forest, there is a vast expanse of green. This green is mixed with a touch of white. Ling Lin looked at the towering ancient trees around him and the faint white mist lingering in the forest, with a gleam in his eyes.
A flash. Immediately, he waved his hand, and an extremely thin white line flew out from the fog.
The white thread coiled into a small ball of white thread on Ling Lin's fingertips. He felt the touch of white on his fingertips carefully. After a while, he suddenly said: "What a weird white mist."
This white mist can not only swallow up spiritual consciousness, but the seemingly light white mist is also very heavy. For example, the tiny white mist on Ling Lin's fingertips weighs several kilograms. This is just what Ling Lin heard from the mist.
It's a trivial point collected by Cong. God knows how heavy the white mist in the entire forest is.
"No wonder it can always be suspended in the forest. Even if the wind blows it, you can't see it moving." Ling Lin secretly said. However, although this white mist is strange, after Ling Lin's careful feeling, it has an effect on the body.
Nothing harmful, nothing offensive.
"This will be the battlefield after tomorrow."
Ling Lin murmured softly. He raised his head and looked at the misty sky through the light white mist. Behind the misty sky, there seemed to be an astonishing trace of blood hidden!
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"Self-made space, understanding Yin and Yang, and direct disciples. The benefits of collecting ten thousand jade talismans are really not small, but it's a pity..." A handsome young man in white clothes fluttered, standing in the sky. His eyes were looking at the horizon far away, and he spoke
He murmured to himself, "It's a pity that not everyone can afford this huge benefit."
With a hint of amusement on his face, the young man said calmly: "I don't know if that guy should be called lucky or unlucky. Will he throw away the jade dragon?"
"Well, it should be thrown away. It's not fun to be besieged by nearly all the monks in the space." After a moment, the young man said again, "The real excitement will start after tomorrow. You have to be well prepared, so
You can’t miss the lively scene.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in white stood in the air and took a faint step forward. With one step forward, his figure suddenly disappeared in mid-air.
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"Could it be him?" Mo Li's closed eyes suddenly opened. Just when the cold voice resounded throughout the world, a figure suddenly flashed in his heart. Could the person condensed into thousands of jade talismans be there?
It will be him!
"Brother Mo Li, have you guessed who the unlucky guy is?" Hearing this, the long-haired young man asked. In his eyes, after working hard to collect tens of thousands of jade talismans, in the face of such a huge benefit,
They are about to face a disaster with almost no chance of survival. The owner of the jade dragon is definitely an extremely unlucky person.
Unlike the long-haired young man, Zong Shutian's body suddenly shook when he heard Mo Li's words. Then, a trace of shock flashed across his eyes. Then, two familiar words suddenly came out of his mouth: "Ling Lin.
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A purple figure was galloping in the almost endless forest sea. Suddenly, the purple figure stopped.
"This forest sea is really vast." Ling Lin looked at the dense towering ancient trees around him and said slightly. When he was in mid-air before, he had a rough idea of how huge this forest sea was. But when
When he was speeding through this forest sea, Ling Lin couldn't help but be shocked. This huge forest sea almost seemed to have no end. With his own speed, even if it was thousands of miles away, he should have reached it.
The end. But in this forest sea, it seems that only a little distance has been passed.
Feeling the endlessness of the forest sea, Ling Lin was not surprised but overjoyed. He naturally hoped that the forest sea would be big enough. The bigger it was, the easier it would be for him to hide and the more opportunities he would have.
Walking leisurely in the forest, Ling Lin was like a young man on a trip. But he knew clearly that he was not traveling, but carefully observing everything in the forest. Tomorrow will be the beginning of the bloody journey
, since he chose this vast forest sea as his battlefield, Ling Lin naturally had to be familiar with everything here. These seemingly inconspicuous things often play a considerable role sometimes.
"This is really a natural maze." After a moment, Ling Lin looked at the seemingly unchanged scenery around him and said excitedly. In addition to the towering ancient trees, there was a faint white mist in the forest. Although it was vast and almost endless
, however, the scenery inside seems a bit monotonous. And the spiritual consciousness cannot be expanded, so even monks can easily get lost in it.
"Haha." Laughter spread in the forest. The worse the environment in the forest, the happier Ling Lin was. And with the power of devouring, he didn't have to worry about these illusions, mazes and the like.
"The power of devouring." Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Ling Lin's mind. The white mist can devour the consciousness, but if a devouring power is wrapped around the consciousness, what will be the effect?
The divine light in his eyes made Ling Lin's heart stir. Immediately, his mind moved, and a ray of consciousness suddenly came out of his body. Then, a gray devouring power carefully entangled it, covering this ray of consciousness.
in it.
"call……"
This wisp of consciousness protected by the power of devouring slowly probed towards the white mist not far away. At this time, Ling Lin's eyes were unblinking, staring closely.
"laugh."
A small voice sounded in the quiet forest. Then, in Ling Lin's ecstatic eyes, the consciousness protected by the gray devouring power did not dissipate when it touched the white mist!
"It's really useful!" Ling Lin was shocked when he looked at the gray color floating quietly in the middle of the white mist. At this moment, he suddenly looked forward to tomorrow's killing. The rest of the people who entered the forest could not use their spiritual consciousness.
, but I can. The gap is really too big, it's like a person with normal eyes fighting a group of blind people.
"I wonder how powerful their sense of the Jade Dragon is." The ecstasy on his face disappeared, and Ling Lin said calmly. Although the other monks could not use their spiritual consciousness, the faint sense of it was.
It's quite troublesome. If the induction is not very strong and can only sense a general position, that's fine. If the induction is particularly detailed and can clearly sense one's own position, then it will be a bit troublesome.
This kind of induction is equivalent to a strange kind of spiritual consciousness. Although this "divine consciousness" can only be used to detect oneself, it seems to be enough.
"Do you feel it?" After a moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Ling Lin's lips, and his low voice echoed in the forest, "After tomorrow, it is not certain who will hunt whom?"