Chapter 2927: Weird earth

"Ha ha ha, those who run away are here!"
"I'm so happy!"
"Come and join us, and everyone will have fun together!"
A strange and sharp tone, with the dense crowd floating around, as if a mobile vegetable market, suddenly emerged from the ground.
What I was talking about was creepy, and I subconsciously wanted to escape.
Looking at the monks who clumped together, and the Tao people climbing on them, or running on the ground, those monks who were still hesitant immediately jumped out of the hole like dumplings.
Although there are many crises between the clouds and the sea, there is enough vitality, but if you continue to stay in the cave, you will definitely die!
The valley of the sky shrouded by a circular rock wall looks more like a large well, with countless lightning crisscrosses.
Snow flakes of white notes, like a life-saving spell, fluttered freely in the sky.
Everything is chasing the monks in the sea of ​​clouds, trying to kill them in the air.
The number of casualties increased sharply. Just now a monk was chopped to death by lightning, and another unlucky egg was cut in half by a crack in the space.
The monks finally determined that when the note on their back turned red, it would fall off their bodies.
But at the same time, the monks would fall, even if there were no scars on their bodies.
Such a strange way of death made monks more and more careful, for fear of being attacked too much, and somehow lost their lives.
Their nerves were stretched to the limit, and in the process of evading the attack, they dared not be distracted at all.
Everyone knows that this is the real test. If you ca n’t break through the despair of the sea of ​​clouds, it means that the expedition to the secret market of Wuxu is over.
The end of failure is death, without even the right to quit.
Some monks tried to help their companions remove the slips, but found them more dangerous.
During the removal process, the note will quickly turn red, the same effect as being attacked.
The monk who was stripped of the note would give birth to a dying feeling, and then desperately stop it.
It turns out that when the note is peeled off, it will also be violent on the spot. There is no loophole to drill.
After confirming this, no one dared to try rashly, leaving the paper behind the body.
Then he bit his scalp, avoiding the interception of lightning and space cracks, and went straight to the vast ground below.
For monks, however, more than ten kilometers of sky and clouds can actually be crossed in a blink of an eye.
Lightning and cracks in space are not a lore, but be careful to always avoid them.
If you are unlucky, you can't blame others.
At this moment there are already a large number of monks, bursting out of the sky and clouds of crisis, and heading straight for the ground below.
Those monks behind were also passing through one after another.
From time to time, there will be screams. During the fall of the fallen monk, the body was directly split into fly ash by lightning.
This is the end of the loser. Even after death, the body is not eligible to cross the sea of ​​clouds.
Unexpectedly, at this time, another mutation occurred.
Following the followers, the monks jumped down in groups, and the black figures filled the sky.
As the monks jumped down, countless red papers suddenly appeared and stuck on the backs of these monks.
Normal monks 'notes are white, but these monks' notes are red. The difference can be seen at a glance.
Such a weird sight made the monk observing in the dark a moment, but a moment of sneer appeared.
If this happens, it may mean that the monk who has an undead body has been able to kill by normal means!
If this is the case, it is definitely a good thing for the monks who have suffered deeply.
Even in mid-air, the two sides have begun fierce fighting, flesh and blood flew for a moment.
In fact, it was true that Monk was crushed to death and could no longer return to normal.
But those weird Taoists still need to be careful because they need to find new hosts.
Mess in the sky, and sooner worse things will happen.
At the other openings on the rock wall, monks appeared one after another. It turned out that other channels were found by accident.
The situation of these monks is equally dangerous, and a large number of monks follow them.
In addition to the monks and weird pottery, a group of monsters resembling bats flew in the depressions below the cliffs.
They have huge wings, the upper body of human beings, and they look like a sloppy Yasha.
The monster was flying around in mid-air, and once it caught the target, it would tear the opponent's body directly.
The monks who crossed the sea of ​​clouds, as well as the monks, became hunting targets for such monsters.
After completing the kill, the monster will pick up the broken corpse and fly towards the nest below the rock wall.
As they descended from the sky, the monks saw the monster's cave, where the white bones were piled up like a mountain, and the smell was almost faint.
Although the sky was chaotic, more and more monks crossed the desperate sea of ​​clouds and successfully landed on the ground.
The ground was covered with dark green grass, which looked like a thick blanket.
When they looked around when they landed, the monks became vigilant again, because the scene of the earth was completely different from what they saw in the air.
Looking at Yima Pingchuan without any obstruction at all, it seems that the end of the earth can be seen at a glance.
In fact, this is not the case. When the distance is more than ten kilometers, it will become blurred.
Even the monk's vision could not successfully see through the fog, and it would also be blocked by mental force detection.
The monks falling from the air were all scattered at this moment, and they didn't know where they went.
The indescribable loneliness, coupled with the sense of silence like the void, made the monks inexplicably flustered.
Perceived that the situation was not right, the monks became cautious to watch out for possible crises.
Before long, the monk with a red note on his back also landed on the land.
They are like crazy hungry wolves, searching for monks' trails everywhere, and when they find the target, they will attack madly.
This battle of life and death begins in the cave, even the sea of ​​clouds cannot be blocked.
Now it falls to the ground, but it is still not over, but it is getting worse.
The vast majority of monks wandered around this weird land, searching for a place where the treasure might be hidden.
They soon discovered that this weird land was not empty.
In the process of searching, from time to time, I will encounter a lot of building debris. The architectural style is mysterious and strange, full of ancient atmosphere.
Through these building debris, we can be sure that in this strange land, there were a large number of residents living and living.
But for unknown reasons, those residents have disappeared, leaving only various ruins.
It didn't take long before the monks exploring around found something that shocked them.
It turned out that on this weird plain, a huge and weird Taoist wandering, looks like a statue of ancient gods.
They exuded a terrifying atmosphere, holding various instruments, and knew at first glance that it was not provocative.
Near the pottery statue of the gods, there are piles of treasures, which are shining with dazzling and seductive light.