Chapter 343: Lots of skulls
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Immemorial Sword Venerable
- 青石细语
- 1767 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:39:11
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This big tree is three meters high and one meter thick. Although it is relatively large, its moving speed is really not blowing, especially fast.
In a blink of an eye, Fang Chen and Xia Houwu were lost, but they didn't give up. They finally encountered such a magical tree. How could they easily let it go.
"He fled towards this side and continued to chase." Fang Chen said lowly.
Subsequently, he and Xia Houwu flashed in shape, chasing away again.
After about an hour, Fang Chen and Xia Houwu finally stopped. The two of them were panting tiredly, and the big tree was still missing, but Fang Chen had a hunch that they were heading for the tree to escape direction.
"This tree, too fast?" Xia Houwu said breathlessly.
Fang Chen narrowed his eyes and his face was full of frustration. He had already made a decision. When he had time, he must practice a body method, or he would not have any advantage in speed.
"Xiahou, I feel it is near us." Fang Chen said slightly.
"But we can't find it? Do we continue to pursue?" Xia Houwu asked.
"I have a way." Fang Chen's eyes lit up and whispered.
Under the gaze of Xia Houwu, Fang Chen quickly found a monster, without a word, directly killed the monster, and then placed the monster's body on the empty ground.
At this time, the body of the monster was opened by Fang Chen, and the blood continuously flowed out.
Fang Chen and Xia Houwu walked over a stone in the distance and sat down.
"Let it hook itself?" Xia Houwu asked.
"I don't know if it doesn't work, try it." Fang Chen said.
However, what made Fang Chen and Xia Houwu speechless was that the blood of the monster's body had run out, and the old tree did not appear, which made Fang Chen wonder if the old tree had escaped long ago.
However, he vaguely felt that there was a special breath in the air, which he once felt on the old tree.
"Is it gone?" Xia Houwu looked at the distant body and asked.
"Maybe, it doesn't like the blood of the monster." Fang Chen said to himself.
Fang Chen's words just fell, and Xingyin sword was taken out directly, and then a stroke, a sword mark appeared on the palm, and a drop of blood flowed out of the sword mark.
Fang Chen dripped the blood on the stone. Xia Houwu saw it, and also dripped his blood on the stone according to Fang Chen's method.
Because Xia Houwu had absorbed the life-long essence blood of Huangquanmen's protector, now his blood has changed color, the normal person is bright red, and Xia Houwu's blood is actually red with black.
Seeing Xia Houwu's blood, Fang Chen instantly felt a bloodthirsty murderous intention, and he turned around and looked at Xia Houwu.
"I'm fine, I can control it." Xia Houwu nodded and said.
Fang Chen said no more. After doing all this, he walked far away with Xia Houwu and sat cross-legged, waiting for the old tree to be hooked.
Time passed bit by bit, and the blood above the stones did not move at all, which made Fang Chen wonder if the old tree had left long ago.
About half an hour later, among the woods beside the stones, an old tree suddenly swayed.
Immediately afterwards, it seemed to be struggling, and finally it made a decision, moving cautiously, near the stone.
The old tree knew that Fang Chen and Xia Houwu were deliberately tempting it, but in the face of blood, it had no resistance at all.
After persisting for half an hour, I finally couldn't help it, and wanted to secretly absorb the blood.
As soon as the old tree began to move, Fang Chen discovered it, but he didn't move, fearing that he would startle the grass and startle the snake.
Just kidding, although Fang Chen's soul is only mid-red, but once his soul has reached mid-orange, he was compressed to the early red level. It can be said that some warriors now have their orange-level soul , I'm afraid it can't match Fang Chen's red soul.
Fang Chen saw a strange smile on his face when he noticed that the old tree was moving.
The old tree was afraid that Fang Chen and Xia Houwu would not be too fast. It took a full minute for the old tree to approach the stone.
When the old tree approached the stone, a branch fell sharply from the old tree and laid on the stone.
Hissing ...
The old tree happily absorbed the blood dripping from Fang Chen, and in a blink of an eye, the blood was completely absorbed by the old tree.
After absorbing Fang Chen's blood, the old tree felt exceptionally comfortable. It even looked at Fang Chen more. This magical guy, how could the blood be so delicious?
Next is to absorb the blood of Xia Houwu. When the branches and leaves of the old tree touched the blood of Xia Houwu, suddenly there was a miserable cry from the old tree.
Hearing this cry, Fang Chen and Xiahou Wuqi moved together, jumped up directly, and appeared in front of Lao Shu.
At this time, the old tree, the branches on the stone, actually appeared scorched, as if burned by flames.
The branches and leaves of the old tree were charred, obviously burned by Xia Houwu's blood. After seeing this scene, Fang Chen turned his head and thoughtfully glanced at Xia Houwu.
"It hurts me."
At the moment, the old tree was in pain, its body swayed, and its branches and leaves were recovered, and it wanted to escape, but it was surrounded by Fang Chen and Xia Houwu.
The old tree suddenly said a word, which made Xia Houwu and Fang Chen surprised for a while. Is this old tree really good? Why do you speak human?
Fang Chen has seen a lot of mainland wild history, and has a certain understanding of the ancient sword continent in ancient times. According to legend, a long time ago, when there was not much vitality on the ancient sword continent, there were legends of fairy trees.
"Is it really a fairy tree." Fang Chen was surprised.
Hearing Fang Chen's words, Lao Shu continued to say, "You two Maotou know a fart."
After talking, the old tree slipped through the smoke and was about to escape, but Fang Chen had already prepared for a long time, his figure flashed, and he held the palm of his hand, directly holding the burnt branches and leaves of the old tree.
"Ah ... it hurts me." Lao Shu shouted miserably.
Wow ...
The old tree was also decisive, and he directly chopped off the burnt branches and leaves, and then left.
"chase……"
Fang Chen looked at the broken branch in his hand, stunned, shouted, and chased away with Xia Houwu.
This time, no matter what, the old tree can't escape.
You can talk and move from the old tree, and you can absorb the blood of human warriors. Judging from various situations, the old tree is absolutely extraordinary.
"This time, see how you escape."
Xia Houwu roared, mobilized his whole body strength, wrapped around the soles of his feet, and chased towards the old tree very quickly.
Swish swish ...
After chasing for about half an hour, Fang Chen and Xia Houwu saw that the old tree got into a valley in front.
"Go, go in." Fang Chen saw the old tree entering the valley and said directly.
Later, Fang Chen and Xia Houwu drilled into the valley. When the two entered the valley, they instantly felt the surrounding scene change.
"This is where?"
Fang Chen felt his eyes dark. Immediately after he opened his eyes, he turned to look behind him and found that there was no entrance to the valley at all. The place where he was was a closed space.
This space is very small, you can see the end at a glance, and the whole space is filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
No, to be precise, these eerie breaths are dead.
"So rich and dead, where did we come?" Fang Chen looked around, his face dignified.
"The old tree is gone." Xiahou Wudao.
Fang Chen nodded, when he was about to look for the old tree, he suddenly found that dense skeletons appeared at the end of the space.
"Skeleton, how come there are so many skeletons?"
Fang Chen saw it and shouted in silence. At the same time, he also fully understood that in this closed space, such a rich death, I am afraid that is what these skeletons produced.
The enclosed space is dark and the air is full of incomparable dead air. If the dead air is absorbed for a long time, it will definitely affect the body.
Just as Fang Chen looked at the dense skeletons in the distance, Xiahou Wu suddenly roared to the side, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body exuded a terrible killing intention.
"not good."
Fang Chen screamed badly, the dead energy here spurred the bloodthirsty killing intention in Xia Houwu's blood, so that Xia Houwu could not control himself a little.
"Xiahou, hold on." Fang Chen shouted at Xiahouwu, and a sound of shaking made Xiahouwu's head instantly wake up.
"Fang Chen, the death energy here will arouse the bloodthirsty killing intention in my blood." Xiahou Wu said in a deep voice.
"From these skeletons, find a way out." Fang Chen said.
Xia Houwu nodded, and the two advanced quickly, and soon appeared at the end of the enclosed space. There are a large number of skeletons here. These skeletons have obviously died for a long time, and their bodies are filled with endless death.
Just as Fang Chen was close to Xia Houwu, a battle broke out among the skeletons.
There are five skeletons, which form a confrontation with a large number of other skeletons.
"Roar……"
Among the large number of skeletons, there is a silver skeleton, which roared at these five skeletons, exuding a wild breath.
The five skeletons did not give in at all, and the next battle broke out directly. The five skeletons fought with a large number of opposite skeletons.
"Do they have internal strife?" Fang Chen looked at Xia Houwu and said slightly.
However, just as the five skeletons dragged the skeleton shelf against the large number of skulls on the opposite side, Fang Chen's face finally became somber.
Because, he found that the awkward moves performed by these five skeletons were actually exactly the same as the swordsmanship they worshipped.
"They ... are we disciples who had died in the magical space after worshipping Jianzong?" Fang Chen's eyes flickered and exclaimed.
Not only Fang Chen, but also Xia Houwu discovered the anomalies of these five skeletons. In contrast, a large number of other skeletons, some of which have the same style of movement as the outside world.
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