Chapter 110: Treacherous Birth (1)
The first people who walked on the beach saw the fantastic sight in front of them.
Not far from these people, there is a wooded scene.
Many flowers and trees are growing luxuriantly, towering trees are growing in front of everyone, countless plants grow in this forest, and the trunks of those towering trees are still entangled with dense vines.
The appearance of these plants is actually similar to the plants in the dry swamp, but they are much larger, and they look very mysterious and shocking.
Everyone stood in front of the forest, and they all sighed with emotion about the mysterious scene in front of them.
On the rune island.
"A forest...... "The leader of the Blue Lake muttered.
"This forest looks like it has grown for tens of thousands of years, but in a place like this, why is there a forest, and can't these forests be corrupted by the colorful miasma?" said the old man in a blue robe.
"These forests are no better than the forests in the mud swamps, take a good look at them. The silver light in the eyes of the cobweb leader did not see the slightest hint of light, and he looked straight at the backs of those who had disappeared into the miasma, "I don't know where those mysterious creatures have gone, but we will soon find out......"
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Everyone formed in groups of threes and twos, supporting each other and walking towards the depths.
The sights were exactly the same as those of ordinary mountain forests, but as the crowd approached.
The lush forest that grew deep in the pink swamp gradually became clearer.
The canopy of the tall trees is not the emerald green color that is usually seen, but all of them exude a layer of colorful color, which looks extremely dreamy and gorgeous under the reflection of unknown light.
And those tree trunks are like glass, exuding a variety of colors.
Such a dreamy scene caused some fluctuations in everyone's minds, as if all the sense of crisis had disappeared.
The moist ground beneath your feet gradually became solid, and when you stepped on it, it made a sound like glass shattering.
Everyone looked at the scene under their feet, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of colorful glass, and after stepping on it, it was like thin ice, shattering into many tiny pieces.
The shattered places revealed the black-brown soil, and an ancient and decaying breath slowly escaped.
As everyone advanced, countless crisp cracking sounds came and went, and in this extremely empty and quiet place, it seemed extremely harsh.
Coupled with the ancient and decaying aura exuded around them, it is inevitable that there will be some panic in everyone's hearts, but this panic will disappear inexplicably.
Everyone didn't know if it was the influence of the environment here, or the psychological comfort effect they received after seeing their companions.
Not far from that moist land, a man stood in place.
The man was still young, and his robe had been eroded by the miasma, turning into wisps of broken fragments that stuck to his body, and a small turquoise lake tattoo was carved on his back.
It's a miasma here
Qi is very powerful, and although the three-point protection water can protect the body from being corroded by the colorful miasma, it cannot completely avoid inhaling the ubiquitous colorful miasma.
The young man in the Bihu robe had a faint flash of colorful colors in his eyes at this moment.
The corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a curvature, but then he skimmed it again, and the expression on his face kept changing, looking very weird.
Wisps of colorful miasma surrounded him as if they were conscious.
But wisps of golden light appeared on the surface of his body from time to time, and the dense aura kept spreading out from the surface of his skin, dissolving with those colorful miasma.
His eyes are sometimes sober and sometimes very joyful.
He sometimes crouched on the ground with his head clutched in pain, and sometimes waved his arms, as if expressing a cheerful emotion.
Strands of hair-thick lines appeared in his eyes.
Just as he kept changing his movements, there were suddenly many footsteps behind him, from far to near, very regular.
He turned his head to look behind him, and saw that among the colorful miasma, there were many blurred figures, slowly walking towards him.
The corners of his mouth suddenly outlined a curvature, and his eyes flashed with colorful colors.
With a twist of his body, he actually walked behind him.
Countless pink figures slowly appeared in his field of vision.
These looks are the same as those of those who have stepped into this land before, except that their eyes are a brilliant color.
A mysterious creature suddenly quickened its pace and walked towards him.
I saw that the appearance and figure of the creature were exactly the same as his, as if they had been carved out of a mold.
The mysterious creature walked up to the man, the corners of his mouth outlined a strange arc, and quietly looked at the man in front of him.
In the sea of that person's soul, the natal vitality was already entangled with many colorful lines, and a faint green light suddenly appeared at the root of the natal vitality.
That green cloud was like a faint flame, instantly igniting the entire natal vitality.
Those colorful lines instantly dissolved into nothingness.
The man's expression instantly returned to his senses.
The mysterious creature standing opposite the man looked slightly stunned, and slowly pressed his right hand on the top of the man's head.
The man instantly exhaled the turbid qi in his chest, and his eyes suddenly opened.
In his field of vision, there were pink figures all over.
And in front of him, there stood a creature with the same appearance and figure as him.
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And the creature's hands pressed against the top of his head, and he couldn't control his limbs, as if he had been put under a spell.
His mouth trembled slightly, and he said slowly, "You...... Who are you?"
The creature pressed his head, its mouth cracked slightly, and the inside of the pink shell was a flood of colors.
"The desolate grave is lonely, if the fog is heavy, the spring gate is hidden, and the eternal sadness ......"
I don't know
The voice from where echoed in the deepest part of the man's soul, and the man's heart was instantly filled with a sense of sadness and mourning, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.
The right hand of the mysterious creature in front of the man pressed slightly, and the man's neck instantly shrank by a few inches, and his entire face turned extremely red as if it had been hit hard.
The man's seven orifices kept bleeding bright red blood, but his mouth kept muttering, "The desolate tomb is lonely, if the fog is heavy, the spring gate is hidden, and the eternal sadness ......"
The pink creature glanced at the man, and the pink shell on the surface of his body melted in an instant.
Wisps of viscous pink liquid kept sliding down, revealing colorful bodies.
And the colorful body was also constantly melting, and finally flowed under the feet of the man, slowly seeping into the earth.
As he spoke, the man began to cry, which was extremely harsh in the silence of the space.
When the people who walked in front heard the cry of great grief, they couldn't help but feel creepy, and they couldn't help but look back.
I saw that in the colorful miasma, there were suddenly countless more figures at some point, and they were constantly approaching them.
The man howled and walked towards the pink swamp.
Although the crying gradually disappeared, the figure in the colorful miasma became clearer and clearer.
Everyone stopped for a while, as if they were facing a great enemy, and raised their state to the extreme.
On the rune island.
The leader of Bihu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "That's the disciple of my organization. ”
"Do you need to save him?" said the envoy, taking a few steps forward and turning to the leader of the Blue Lake.
The leader of Bihu waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, his state seems to be under some kind of soul influence, it seems that this place is definitely not a good place." ”
"It's annoying that this guy is crying and mourning. The leader of the Hunter took a sip of wine, and his right hand slammed into the man who was walking slowly.
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The cobweb leader seemed to strike at the same time as the leader of the Sky Hunter, and the five fingers of his right hand were wide open, and a silver cobweb instantly appeared above the man's head.
A giant hand exuding terrifying coercion instantly condensed out, and when it was pressed suddenly, it canceled out with the silver cobweb, turning into a piece of dense vitality, slowly dissipating in the colorful miasma.
"Why is that?" asked the Heaven Hunter in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, there are two and there are one, let's see what happens. The web-leader pointed at the man.
The man howled and walked to the shore of the pink swamp, then shuffled inside.
The liquid in the pink swamp instantly melted the man's body.
The man's body kept melting, but the crying did not abate.
Knowing that the man's head had melted, the wailing stopped abruptly.
"What the hell is this place?" the upper frown furrowed, looking into the invisible, colorful depths.
"I think we'll find out soon. The cobweb leader's eyes lit up with silver light, and he looked at the distant scene with interest.
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