Chapter 101: The Land of Colors (5)
Shi Ming, who was controlled by the leader of the Hidden Gate, walked slowly on the fine sand.
The colorful miasma in front of him became more and more intense, so that the scene a hundred steps away was hidden in the miasma.
The fine crumble of gravel beneath his feet was gone, replaced by a moist earth that seeped out a colorful liquid when stepped on.
The liquid was unusually bright, with stripes of color of different shapes on the surface, which looked very strange under the illumination of unknown light.
Shi Ming leaned over to look at the liquid, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
"Is this a miasma liquid that is condensed by the miasma being too strong?" the corners of Shi Ming's mouth twitched slightly.
The fingers of his right hand lightly pressed on the liquid, and a red light suddenly rose from his fingertips, and a white mist rose immediately, slowly drifting into the sky.
Shi Ming withdrew his hand, the crimson color of the fingertips had faded, and through the white mist, he could see that the fingertips were slightly white, as if they had been burned by the colorful liquid.
"This colorful miasma alone is difficult to deal with, and if the four major organizations want to come here, they are afraid that they will lose a lot. Shi Ming rubbed his fingertips, "But it's all useless, I'm about to see the Three Corpse Immortal Spirit Flowers, and then I can get rid of the miasma in my body for many years and step on a higher realm." ”
"I can enlighten my mind and get a glimpse of the mysteries of the Holy Realm. Shi Ming clenched his fists tightly and walked firmly into the depths.
Shi Ming's figure gradually disappeared into the colorful miasma.
The footprints he left behind are still there.
Just, by the beach.
A figure crawled out of the pink swamp, the figure was made of liquid in the pink swamp, with no palms or facial features, just a human figure made of a blurred liquid.
The figure looked at the footsteps in front of him and stepped lightly.
The soles of the feet made of liquid stepped on the footprints left by Shi Ming, and after a while, the soles of the figure's feet changed exactly like Shi Ming's.
The figure stepped on the other foot and stepped up slowly.
The soles of the feet instantly became clear, and the soles of the feet were seamlessly integrated with Shi Ming's footprints.
The upper body of the figure was still made of liquid, and after the soles of its feet stepped on the fine sand, the upper half of the body shook, and some pink liquid splashed out and dripped onto the surrounding sand.
The liquid slowly wriggled as if it were alive, and returned to the figure's body.
The figure followed Shi Ming's footprints and walked slowly.
As the number of steps increased, the figure gradually became clearer.
The facial features are the same as Shi Ming's, but the body is made of pink liquid, which looks very weird.
When the figure first stepped on the beach, it was like a newborn baby, unable to walk.
But as the footsteps increased, the figure's body gradually straightened up, and its movements became more proficient.
The figure quickly stepped out of the sand and onto the moist and soft earth.
The body made of pink liquid seems to have lost a lot of water, and its entire body has become rough, as if it had been made of purple clay.
The appearance of the figure at this time was already the same as Shi Ming's, I saw him open his mouth slightly, and a large area of colorful miasma was slowly inhaled into his mouth.
The figure's eyes gradually changed to a riot of colors, as if they had been given life.
In the colorful eyes, a trace of confusion and doubt gradually appeared, but then disappeared.
The figure looked in the direction where Shi Ming was and walked slowly.
......
The rune-strewn island slowly walked towards the red dots marked on the cobweb map.
Everyone on the island gradually became nervous and irritable.
Although the colorful miasma could not erode the people on the island through the huge shield, every breath of air in this area contained some miasma to a greater or lesser extent.
These miasma are extremely difficult to detect, but they are subtly affecting the people on the island.
As the island progresses, the miasma in the air gradually increases.
There was no other sound on the island than the sound of a colorful miasma corroding shield.
A roar suddenly broke the silence on the island.
An old man in a simple black robe held a young man's hands tightly.
The young man was wearing a robe embroidered with silver cobwebs, and it looked like he must be a cobwebed man.
At this moment, his eyes were swirling with crazy killing intent, and there was a faint imperceptible color circulating in his eyes.
This young man has the cultivation of the Earth Xuan Triple Heaven, and among the younger generation, the cultivation is already good, and he is a disciple of the Spider Web's key cultivation.
But at this moment, he was frantically attacking the old man.
The old man was not a member of the four major organizations in the Muddy Swamp, he had been invited to the island.
This old man's cultivation is much higher than that young man, and he has the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Earth, so he could have easily subdued that young man.
But the power coming from the old man's right hand became more and more powerful, and there was a vague sense of breaking through the old man's control.
The murderous intent in the young man's expression was even stronger, and the five fingers of his left hand were lined up in a row, and he frantically inserted them into the old man.
The old man hurriedly stretched out his right hand to block, but the young man's five fingers were like sharp blades, instantly cutting off the old man's left hand.
A stream of blood gushed out, and the old man screamed, his eyes full of resentment, and shouted: "Little doll, I just took a few of your Yuan Spirit Crystal Nuclei, is it necessary to be aggressive?"
The young man did not answer, his left hand was still dripping with blood, and his feet surged with a rich black vitality, and he rushed towards the old man again.
The old man's white hair was flying, and his right hand seemed to be holding something, and he clasped it hard at the young man.
A large amount of black vitality instantly condensed out, and the white mist on the shield seemed to have been affected somewhat, surging towards the direction where the old man was.
A big black hand appeared instantly, and the shape of the big hand was the same as the posture of the old man's right hand, and it was frantically buckled.
The young man fell to his knees in an instant, his body trembling incessantly, as if he could not bear the pressure of the big hand.
Although the young man was confined and unable to move, the madness in his eyes was even more intense, like a mad beast.
The resentment in the old man's expression was undiminished, and his right hand was about to kill the young man in place.
A drop of water exuding a dense aura suddenly appeared in front of the old man and exploded instantly.
The old man only felt as if there was a vast ocean of Zeguo covering his body in an instant, his body went limp, and he fell to his knees abruptly.
A middle-aged man in a cobweb robe walked over slowly.
The young man lost the old man's control, let out a low roar, and rushed towards the old man again.
The middle-aged man in the cobweb robe glanced at the young man coldly, and the white mist floating in the sky instantly condensed into fine water droplets, which instantly fell on the young man.
The droplets of water instantly wrapped the young man, like a net, binding the young man.
The middle-aged man in the cobweb robe looked at the old man coldly.
The old man was not afraid, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, "This is the style of the spider web, only caring about protecting his own juniors, but not caring about those of us who were invited to the island, this is really chilling." ”
Many people on the island have already come to see here, but no one has made a move.
Many of the people who were invited to the island had some irritability in their hearts, and the uneasiness in their hearts was even stronger with the old man's words.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was walking slowly. The old man simply sat cross-legged, "Could it be that you can kill me?"
The middle-aged man in a cobweb robe clenched his fists in the wide sleeves of his coat and said in a deep voice, "You stole someone else's things. ”
"Jokes. The old man sneered, "The old man has been stealing in the mud swamp for many years, why is it that he will be killed if he steals two pieces of Yuan Spirit Crystal Nucleus? Just because he stole your cobwebs? You don't take us invitees seriously at all." ”
The middle-aged man in the cobweb robe was about to have a seizure, when a cough suddenly came from the distance on the island, and the cobweb leader walked slowly.