Chapter 105: The Land of Colors (9)
The strange man hidden in the void snorted coldly, and a crystal crystal instantly appeared in front of the black-robed old man.
The crystal rippled with a scorching crimson liquid, emitting a faint red glow.
"Goodbye, old fellow. The weirdo sneered.
The black-robed old man's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly mobilized all the vitality in his body, and a layer of dense water shield instantly appeared on the black-robed old man.
The crystal containing the crimson liquid exploded instantly, and the crimson liquid came into contact with the gray smoke in the area, and a scorching aura instantly spread to every corner of the area.
The black-robed old man's eyes shrank slightly, and his hands pinched, ready to fight against what happened next.
The red glow released by the fiery liquid grew more and more intense, to the point of becoming dazzling.
A wave of heat spread out of the crimson liquid, and every particle that came into contact with the dangerous dust of the heat wave exploded one by one.
The explosion of every particle of dust will cause the explosion of countless fine dust particles around it.
All the dust that filled the gray smoke exploded in less than a breath.
That powerful force carried a raging heat wave to fill every corner of the region.
The earth and water shield on the black-robed old man's body actually appeared with tiny cracks that were visible to the naked eye, but then they fused again.
The whole area turned a dazzling white, and the old men stationed around the pink swamp all changed their expressions when they saw the dazzling white, and hurriedly rushed to the area.
The area was in a semicircle, with a heat wave rolling inside, exuding a dazzling white, and the terrifying sight took place in the midst of the barrier.
Cracks suddenly burst out on the surface of the barrier, as if it was about to burst.
The old men stood not far from the barrier, and they didn't dare to rush forward.
Blazing flames actually drilled out of the cracks in the barrier, exuding an extremely terrifying heat.
"What's going on?!"
"Impossible, no one can pass through the divine blockade laid by us and come directly here. ”!
"But what's really going on up ahead?!"
"It's not good, Guo Lao must have something wrong!"
As the cracks in the barrier increased, the old men could already feel the scorching heat wave coming towards them.
There was a piercing crack, and the barrier shattered.
The white flames instantly soared into the sky, like a flower of death in full bloom.
The raging flames followed, spreading out in all directions in an instant.
The old men hurriedly used their vitality to resist the terrifying surging flames.
The tall trees around them were instantly melted into gray powder, and then they were scattered by the powerful shock wave and drifted into the distance.
Dozens of miles around
The trees were all turned to ashes, as if there was no grass growing at all.
Billowing smoke wafted over the area, mixed with a thick miasma, creating an extremely unpleasant smell.
At the center of the explosion, a figure suddenly rushed out.
The figure's clothes had long since turned to ashes, and its skin was burned and melted, and dense spots of blood oozed from the melted skin.
The figure was the old man in the black robe before, and I saw that the skin around his eyes had melted, revealing a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, as if they could fall off with a slight flick.
"Rune Stone Pillar!" the black-robed old man roared, and his bloody right hand suddenly buckled in the direction of the stone pillar.
A huge palm print appeared in the sky and slammed down.
Next to the stone pillar carved with dense mysterious symbols, there stood a rickety figure, gently caressing the veins on it.
The huge palm print fell straight on the clumsy figure.
The rickety figure shook slightly, and a mouthful of blood mixed with dark green spots suddenly spurted out.
"Heh......" The stiff figure sneered, his face covered with green scales twitched, and slowly looked at the several old men flying in.
The figure was a strange man.
The strange man's green scaly right hand lightly pressed on the stone pillar, and the eyes hidden under the messy hair looked coldly in the direction of the black-robed old man! "None of the people who went this time wanted to come back. The strange man's right claw exerted a slight force, and he saw several dense cracks appear on the stone pillar in an instant.
Several of the old men were stunned, but they had been so attracted by the explosion of the barrier that they hadn't noticed anything near the rune pillar.
And at this moment, their hearts sank.
The strange man looked at the old men and jumped into the pink swamp.
"Give me back!" A spirit hand appeared in front of the strange man in an instant, but it was still a step slower after all.
After entering the boundary of the pink swamp, the illusory hand was instantly eroded by the colorful miasma and turned into nothingness.
A black talisman appeared at the same time as the big hand of the spirit, but it was a step too late to subdue the strange man.
"Damn it!"
"That figure is familiar!"
"Stone pillar, look at the stone pillar!"
The old men hurriedly rushed to the rune stone pillar.
I saw that the stone pillar was grasped by the strange man's right claw, and dense cracks appeared, but the other parts were still flickering in light and dark, as if they had not been destroyed.
The black-robed old man dragged towards the stone pillar.
Fang Cai's blow had the power of Yu Qingtian's powerful full force, and he couldn't escape at will, so he forcibly carried the explosion.
If it weren't for his profound cultivation, Fang Cai would inevitably die on the spot.
The black-robed old man walked all the way
, a lot of blood dripped from his back, splashed in the thick ashes, and disappeared.
After all the old men saw the appearance of the old man in the black robe, they all wanted to say something, but they wanted to stop talking, so they had to watch the old man in the black robe walk towards the stone pillar.
The black-robed old man slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the crack left behind by the strange man's grasp.
"There is still ...... be saved" The black-robed old man's melted face opened one wound after another as his lips trembled, and wisps of blood flowed down from the wounds.
The black-robed old man gently stroked the crack, only to see a slight cracking sound sound, and the crack spread in an instant, covering every corner of the stone pillar.
The black-robed old man stared blankly, as the rune stone pillars in front of him turned into fine stones and scattered in front of him.
"No!!" The black-robed old man wailed, and the voice was like a ghost howling in the Nine Shadows, full of unwillingness and anger.
Beneath the stranger is a tub made of black wood, just the right size for the stranger to sit in it.
The black tub staggered with the strange man into the depths of the pink swamp.
The black-robed old man's howl followed.
When the strange man heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the expression on his face was very complicated.
Looking at the colorful miasma around him, the strange man trembled and stretched out his scaly right paw.
Wisps of miasma wrapped around the stranger's right claw, green scales on the surface of the skin dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye, drops of dark green liquid falling into the pink swamp.
A pale human hand slowly appeared in the strange man's eyes.
The fingertips of the man's hand were pale bone spurs, which looked unusually sharp.
There was a look of remembrance in the strange man's eyes, and he slowly withdrew his pale right hand.
I saw that after the right hand broke away from the package of colorful miasma, many fine gray scales quickly grew on the surface of the skin, which looked very hideous and terrifying.
"The Muddy Swamp shouldn't have had those organizations in the first place, not only because it had harmed me like this, but also because it had ruined the livelihood of all the indigenous people living around the Muddy Swamp. The strange man's right paw trembled slightly, and he slowly shook it.
"My pharmacist lineage, how many years of inheritance is to save the people who live on the dry swamp, but you organizations have taken my pharmacist lineage as their own, and killed all those pharmacists who do not obey you, I will definitely not share the sky with you!" The strange man looked at the depths of the pink swamp viciously, "Ancestor Hua Jing escaped into the depths of this pink swamp with the Three Corpse Fairy Spirit Flowers for the belief in his heart, just to prevent you from seizing the Three Corpse Fairy Spirit Flowers. ”
"Since you are not satisfied with the current situation and want to come here to find the burial place of your ancestors, then stay all here. The strange man sneered, "This place, there is a big ominous, no one can survive, it feels like you are buried with you, it's so good......"