The silver ant commanded a group of poisonous insects to help it take care of its territory. It was strange to hear Xiang Yinghong's roar suddenly. Could it be that the master couldn't stand the territory occupied by Xiang Yinghong and was angry?
Or is it that Xiang Yinghong has offended Suxian Tower?
So it climbed up to the ground and bounced off the dust on its body. Just as it was about to ask Xiang Yinghong, who was still furious, he saw three orange peach trees sprouting and growing... It didn't take long for the peach trees to grow up, with orange peach blossoms.
Dancing in the air is indescribably novel.
Compared to Xiang Yinghong who still has a demonic aura, Silver Ant feels that these three peach trees are the ideal home.
Just do it as soon as you think of it. Ever since Silver Ant came to the fairy space, he has endless energy and wishes he could be busy every day.
Another point is that he always feels that it will not be long before he transforms. This feeling is definitely not wrong.
Boom!
The Suxian Tower shook twice. A girl in a black dress walked out of the sixth floor of the Suxian Tower angrily. She grabbed the sound transmission wall. Perhaps she misjudged the weight of the sound transmission wall. The girl in a black dress was hanging in the air.
Head down and feet up, rushing towards the ground.
But before it reached the ground, a huge lotus leaf stretched out and lifted up the girl in the black skirt.
A huge lotus flower emerged from the clear spring water. The lotus flower has three petals in total, and the three petals are in different colors, namely red, orange and yellow.
The girl in the black dress giggled and said: "Thank you for the rescue, but if you eat the three-color soil that the stingy Yuan Chen worked so hard to collect, he will probably go crazy. You, you have to work hard to please him, otherwise you will
His personality will probably pull you out, unless you quickly transform into a little girl that he can't touch."
The lotus retracted into the clear pool with a whooshing sound, not daring to show its head again.
Yuan Chen's unintentional actions changed a lot of things, but the person involved didn't know it.
When there is no danger, the 'faith' dust and the 'creation' dust have all gone back. As for the 'suixian' dust, I don't know if they can recover.
Zhang Feng had a better understanding of the ancient tomb than Yuan Chen. He led the way, stopping and stopping from time to time.
After the stone wall, there was a narrow path. After walking through the path, there was a horizontal corridor. After entering the corridor, Yuan Chen discovered that the group of tomb robbers had actually dug this corridor, and the previous stone wall should have appeared later.
The same should be true for cultivating black energy.
Zhang Feng lowered his head, wiped the bloody footprints on the ground with his middle finger and index finger respectively, brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, this monster is not infected by the foreign air. I can be sure that the black air came later.
, or it can be said that it was deliberately induced."
Yuan Chen had already given the 'Prince's' map to Yan Tianhuo, so Yuan Chen was still very relieved about their safety.
Yuan Chen had already memorized the map, but when he looked around carefully, he found that there was no record of this corridor on the map. Looking in the direction of the bloody footprints, he saw that this corridor was not very long, and it seemed that it was easy to reach the end.
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"Master, this tunnel leads underground, and there may be traps below."
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Feng finished speaking, he seemed to be tripped by something, grabbed the ground with his head, and hit the blue tiles on the ground. The blue tiles sank down, and there was only a clicking sound, and countless arrows flew from the stone walls of the corridor.
It shot out and directly enveloped Yuan Chen and others.
Yuanchu opened his mouth and vomited, and a black cloud rushed out, protecting Yuan Chen and others. The arrow shot into the black cloud, like a mud cow entering the sea, and made no sound again.
"I can't hold on for long, everyone, hurry up." Yuanchu looked pale. After all, he had only practiced for a short time and lacked spiritual power. In addition, the talent he used was particularly spiritually intensive. He only lasted three seconds before the black cloud dispersed.
Zhang Feng used three seconds to squat down and adjust the trap. When the black clouds dispersed, the arrow rain also stopped.
Yuan Chen used his spiritual power to gather fire and illuminate the surrounding scene.
There were soldiers lying around. These soldiers were all wearing silver armor and the same clothes as Zhang Feng. They were either lying on their backs with arrows stuck in them, or they were lying on the ground with arrows stuck in them.
Almost all of them turned into hedgehogs.
Yuan Chen is about to break through to the first level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. It stands to reason that Yuan Chen can see these soldiers without the help of firelight, but in fact, his sight penetrates the surrounding darkness, but he only sees the soldiers on the ground.
Blue tiles.
If there is not a problem with the soldiers, then there is a problem with the darkness!
The flame in Yuan Chen's hand swayed unsteadily without wind, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.
Although Yuan Chen is not very accomplished in alchemy and even has a terrible mentality, his understanding of fire is definitely not weak. Even so, the fire in his hand is going to be extinguished.
"There's something wrong with this darkness, you have to be careful."
As soon as Yuan Chen finished speaking, there was a click, and the flame disappeared directly as if it had been eaten by something.
There was a sudden spin, and Yuan Chen felt as if he had lost his balance, and his body seemed to be rising up, suspended in mid-air.
The dizziness disappeared, and Yuan Chen stood still, but there was no one around him. Yuan Chen decisively opened his blood-ice eyes and eyebrow pupils. The darkness could no longer cover Yuan Chen's eyes, and all illusions dissipated into illusions.
Yuan Chen glanced around and found that except for the fact that there was nothing on the ground, other aspects were similar to the previous corridor.
Suddenly, Yuan Chen rubbed his eyes. He felt that his eyes were very itchy. As he rubbed them, he saw a blue-haired monster with a green eye suddenly appearing in front of him. The monster had a long tongue and saliva.
It flows on the tongue, and two long animal teeth stick out, shining with cold light.
Without saying anything, Yuan Chen raised his hand and hit the blue-haired monster. The blue-haired monster was slapped by Yuanchen and flew away. But then a smaller blue-haired monster suddenly appeared. Yuanchen raised his foot and kicked it. The little blue monster also flew away.
go out.
But the next moment Yuan Chen felt two chains appear behind him. The black chains shone with cold light and wrapped around Yuan Chen's shoulders.
Yuan Chen was about to activate the Fairy Locking Ring, but when he looked at his wrist, there was no sign of the Fairy Locking Ring there. There were only two small green snakes tightly wrapped around Yuan Chen's wrist. The snakes were spitting out Snake Xinzi, Snake Xinzi.
His body was covered with saliva, and he bit Yuan Chen's wrist.
In a hurry, Yuan Chen threw the two green snakes out and hit two chains.
The two chains seemed to have a kind of spirituality, and they escaped easily. The two green snakes flew back again. Yuan Chen dodged away, with cold sweat breaking out on his head.
He saw the thing that controlled the chain, the red hair covering the other person's body, and a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be able to suck in all souls.
The sound of heavy footsteps came closer and closer, as if weighing on his heart.
When Yuan Chen looked at those eyes, he was attracted. He could no longer move his eyes away. Two chains controlled him tightly. Two green snakes actually wrapped around Yuan Chen's wrists, hissing and spitting at him.
Nobuko.
The sound of chains colliding came, and Yuan Chen felt extremely familiar. At this moment, a red-haired palm stretched out, stabbed into Yuan Chen's body, and grabbed Yuan Chen's heart.
When the blood-stained red-haired palm reappeared in front of Yuan Chen, Yuan Chen's heart had already fallen into his hands.
It was only then that Yuan Chen felt a heartbreaking pain, a heart-wrenching feeling.
Yuan Chen's eyes gradually lost focus, and his two pupils began to spread.
I don't know what happened, but Yuan Chen suddenly felt that the blood-stained palm seemed to become more radiant.
The endless darkness began to recede, and the heavy footsteps gradually faded away, but two black chains held Yuan Chen to prevent him from falling.
A strong sense of emptiness surged into his heart, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously. Yuan Chen lowered his head and glanced at his chest. His eyes were too blurred, and his vision became blurry. At the same time, sleepiness came over him, and even the intense pain could not be overcome.
There's no way to stop that sleepiness.
Yuan Chen suddenly felt very tired, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to just sleep like this.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but Yuan Chen suddenly heard someone calling his name. The voice was very soft and intermittent, and he couldn't hear it clearly.
Yuan Chen worked hard for a long time and finally opened his eyes, but his eyelids were twitching wildly and seemed likely to close again at any time.
"Yuan Chen, Yuan Chen..."
Everything around him became strange and bizarre. Yuan Chen's eyes still couldn't focus, and his vision was still blurry, but he discovered the colorful surroundings.
This is like a world of colors, with countless colors gathered here. There are countless colorful lines on the sky, the earth, the clouds, the flowers and grass... all these things.
"Where is this place? Am I dead?"
Yuan Chen bit the tip of his tongue and woke up a little. A nine-colored light and shadow with a human face and a snake body appeared in front of him. (To be continued)