The foggy mountains are continuous, and the black mountains are winding on the earth. The terrain gets higher and higher as you go east. To the east of the dark forest, before reaching the cold lake, there is a crystal wall of ice standing.
To the west of the ice wall are venomous snakes one after another, like a black sea, squirming forward, wave after wave.
The ones at the front have become ice sculptures, and the ones further back are more stiff, but they still crawl forward and climb up higher rocks and taller trees from the side.
Shui Ying looked at the poisonous snakes that were using the rocks to get around, and her hand holding the jade ice sword tightened slightly.
I don’t know where Li Ting and the others have fled to, so I’d better block them.
"Ice thorns!" she shouted, and with a wave of the jade ice sword, the magic power was concentrated into ice thorns, which pinned a black poisonous snake crawling towards her.
She didn't have much mana left, so she could only wield the sword in the simplest way and use the ice stab, which was the most energy-saving move.
After killing a few more, she would run away and quickly find Li Ting and the others to meet up.
After all, she didn't want to be bitten by these poisonous snakes.
However, if spiritual beasts are wise and snakes are everywhere, there must be a king.
What Shuiying didn't notice was that in the center of the sea of snakes, there was a green bamboo leaf that was a little thicker than all the snakes. Its back was smooth and shone with a dazzling blue color.
This black green bamboo leaf stood half upright, looking at the towering white ice wall, and then at the hundreds of frozen little snakes in front of it, then slowly lowered its head and disappeared into the sea of snakes again.
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"Why are there snakes?" Wu Shu suddenly said.
Song Ping glanced at the tree without slowing down and said: "Mutation bamboo leaves are green, spiritual beast."
"Bamboo leaf green! It's poisonous!" Wu Shu shouted.
"Yes, you will die easily if you are bitten." Song Ping said calmly.
"how about you?"
"I have an antidote."
"Can you sell me some?" Wu Shu asked directly.
Song Ping glared at him and said, "Don't Qingmen have a mountain where they grow their own medicine? And Ouyang Song, that arrogant alchemist, how can you not do it? If it's not right, the Qingmen people deserve to die if I don't help them."
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"Vicious." Wu Shu snorted, "Who says I have no medicine? I am a pharmacist myself! But my master said that when someone else has medicine, buy some to see if they have seen it before!"
Song Ping made a sound and said: "Pharmacist? There are things everywhere, what's there to be proud of? Aren't you just working for alchemists? Your master is also a pharmacist?"
Wu Shu stopped talking, "If you don't sell it, I'll get it."
The other party is a member of the Yemen, and Wu Shu is not ready to reveal his family status and let the other party find out too much information about his sect.
Although he doesn't have much money, he still won't take the initiative to talk about things that shouldn't be said.
Song Ping ignored him and continued on his way. His mind was now entirely on Shui Ying and he couldn't care less about arguing with Wu Shu.
However, the further you go outside the dense forest, the more snakes you find.
"Not before! Why is it like waking up from hibernation? This is not the time, what the hell!" Song Ping said irritably, and at the same time he swung his sword to push away a piece of green bamboo leaves, but did not hurt the opponent.
"Why don't you kill it?" Wu Shu frowned and said as he chopped down a poisonous snake that swam by.
"Spiritual beasts are wise, will you kill people randomly when you see them?" Song Ping said matter-of-factly.
Wu Shu was stunned, but he didn't expect him to think so. He seemed to be a very impulsive person, but how could he be unexpectedly rational in this regard?…
But then, Song Ping's expression became more and more serious, because the two of them discovered that there were more and more black bamboo leaves and green leaves, to the point where they could not move on without killing them.
Song Ping's pace also slowed down. He took out a short red cylindrical object from his storage bag, which looked like a flute, but was thinner and shorter than a flute, and held it directly in his mouth.
A strange sound came from the piccolo, causing a snake that was about to crawl onto Song Ping to freeze for a moment.
"You know how to speak snake language?" Wu Shu was surprised. He immediately felt that Song Ping was all just pretending. This little man could talk to snakes!
Song Ping ignored him and continued to play the red piccolo.
That thing is more like a magic weapon. He doesn't need to hold it with his hands or cooperate with it. Instead, he holds it in his mouth and uses certain skills and magic power to make the sound he wants.
But then, Song Ping frowned, because he found that only part of the black bamboo leaves hissed a few times, and slowly avoided it, while the rest ignored him at all and hung on the tree.
Or crawl forward and block their way.
One of them also raised its black triangular head and tried to rush towards Song Ping. Seeing this, Song Ping made a rapid hissing sound in his piccolo, but the snake rushed towards Song Ping on its own.
So Song Ping hissed twice with his flute and cut the snake in half with a sword.
Then he ran forward quickly, and the snake blood sprayed behind him without touching him.
Wu Shu:......
Didn’t you say you don’t kill spiritual beasts?
In fact, it was not Song Ping who wanted to kill him, he had already warned him.
He was relatively friendly to these snakes at first. He probably told them that I was not an enemy, but just passing by. If they didn't attack me, I wouldn't take action.
And the last sound he made was telling these snakes that if they must block my way or attack me, they are enemies, and I will not hold back.
After saying this, he took action.
Wu Shu didn't care about that. Ever since he killed the first snake, those snakes would appear and bounce on him from time to time, so he kept killing snakes all the way and used his magic power to shake away the poisonous snake blood to prevent himself from being injured.
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As Song Ping listened to the sounds of the snakes around him, his face became increasingly uglier. He knew why these snakes were not so easy to communicate with and difficult to control. Their actions this time were unified.
There is a snake king.
In such a large snake group, it is too dangerous to have the snake king.
Song Ping beat away or killed the snakes that refused to be persuaded, and ran quickly. He and Wu Shu were not far from the border of the Mysterious Forest. Now they were running as hard as they could, and they could already see the faint light outside.
Song Ping held a blood candle in one hand and a broad sword in the other, and blinked his eyes.
Although there is always a layer of dark clouds in the sky in Beizhou, even in such a sky, a faint light can shine through, which is much better than the dense forest where one can only rely on blood candles and white candles to see clearly.
After staying in the dense forest for a few days, he actually began to miss the gloomy sky in Beizhou.
The closer he got to the exit of the Mysterious Forest, the tighter Song Ping's brows furrowed. He saw a little bit of white in the distance, which was still exuding a cold air. He ran faster and faster because he was eager to be sure.
As they got closer, Song Ping finally arrived at the edge of the dense forest, and finally saw clearly what was in the distance. It was an ice wall. Looking from a distance, one could vaguely see the ice spikes on it.
It’s Shuiying’s ice world!
Song Ping's face turned ugly. Shui Ying had encountered something and needed to use such tricks!
Waving away a black bamboo leaf again, Song Ping finally realized something belatedly. Mana poured into his eyes and he looked at the ground in front of him.
Thousands of meters away, something black was vaguely visible, moving like ocean waves.