Chapter 121: A Strange Mist

As the river of silence lost its suppression as the great array lost its suppression, all the yin qi that had originally gathered in this river dispersed.

Today's River of Silence is probably just a larger gathering place.

As time passed, Xiao Chen's vision suddenly changed.

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in front of him, a little confused.

Because the river of silence in front of him actually forked, and a dead mountain suddenly appeared, parting a good river.

Xiao Chen didn't calculate the current situation after all calculations, looking at the river that was divided into two, Xiao Chen frowned, and after thinking seriously for a while, he still decided to treat it cautiously.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and muttered, "Little rooster, whoever you point to is whoever." ”

In the end, after saying a word, his fingers fell on the river on the right, and Xiao Chen slipped into the river on the left without saying a word.

At this time, on top of a mountain peak in the distance, a vague figure looked at what Xiao Chen had done, and after being silent for a long time, three words popped out.

"Neuropathy. ”

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As time passed, the sun had reached overhead, but the river was still as far as the eye could see.

Xiao Chen frowned, wondering if he was going the wrong way.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen's body trembled, and the dead air on his body spread out like mercury.

Thumb-sized worms emerge from the dead air.

Xiao Chen commanded the Immortal Worm to move towards the depths of the River of Silence, and Xiao Chen now needed to know what lay ahead of the branch of the River of Silence so that he could decide whether to move on or return to another tributary.

After a long time, Xiao Chen frowned, because some of the worms released had actually lost their news.

This made Xiao Chen a little surprised, although these underworld insects were not from the underworld, and their functions were somewhat lacking.

But these insects are transformed by dead qi, which is equivalent to Xiao Chen's clone, and simple things like exploring the path are still very easy to do, but now they have lost contact with the insects, which makes Xiao a little irritable.

Originally, it had only been a few days since he was reborn, and his strength had recovered very little, and now if he lost this part of his dead energy, his overall strength would drop by another notch.

Although he lost some of the contact with the insects, Xiao Chen still got some information, and there seemed to be a lot of dead people in front of him.

Xiao Chen sped up and rushed forward, coming to the location where the Immortal Worm fed back information, Xiao Chen first recovered all the dead qi that he could sense.

This ghost place is still so evil without a big array, Xiao Chen decided to let go of his dead air less indiscriminately in the future.

After doing this, Xiao Chen began to check the surrounding situation, and there were still gray-white and lifeless mountains on both sides of the river, the only difference was that some mottled strange rocks were sticking out of the water.

There were seven or eight corpses floating on the surface of the river, and they did not float away because they were stopped by the strange rocks on the surface of the water.

Xiao Chen walked closer and took a few looks, they were all well-equipped people, and it seemed that they should be mercenaries.

This should be the people that the old man of the Thousand Evil Caves said.

What made Xiao Chen strange was that they didn't have any wounds on their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were unusually calm, and some even smiled.

"Laughing to death?" Looking at the two smiling corpses, Xiao Chen couldn't help muttering.

There is not much receiving, and Xiao Chen has no intention of in-depth understanding, the important thing now is to hurry up and get the "Green Immortal Blood Lotus".

Xiao Chen continued to move forward, probing the surroundings from time to time, hoping to sense the lost contact with the Immortal Worm.

I don't know when, on the river surface in front of Xiao Chen, a white mist suddenly rose.

Moreover, these sudden white fogs spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire surface of the river was shrouded in this fog in a few breaths.

The mist was like a sticky rice soup, blocking the view in front of you.

If it were an ordinary person here, I am afraid that no one standing in front of me would be able to notice it.

The strange fog came very quickly, and it became thicker and thicker, and at that moment the bursts of gunfire rang out in the distance.

Xiao Chen quickly walked towards the place where the gunfire came from.

The sound of gunfire kept coming, and as Xiao Chen's distance was pulled in, the sound of cursing also came into Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen stopped, the green flames in his eyes jumped, and through the dense fog that blocked his vision, the scene in front of him came into view clearly.

There were more than a dozen small boats parked above the river, each with two or three people on it.

Among these people are well-armed mercenaries, and there are also reckless people who are all over.

The mercenaries surrounded a small boat in the middle, watching the surroundings vigilantly, and from time to time someone opened fire, as if there was something in the thick fog.

Everyone stared nervously into the fog, as if something was coming out and dragging them away the next moment.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly sensed the death qi of losing contact before.

Xiao Chen was overjoyed in his heart, and recalled that part of the dead qi, and at the same time understood that he had lost contact with the dead qi, it must be because of these strange fogs.

Xiao Chen tried to gather some of the mist, hoping to analyze what kind of thing this was, and actually cut off his connection with the dead air.

At this time, a miserable scream came into Xiao Chen's ears, and a mercenary and a big man with a beard on his face were restrained by something, and his entire body was pulled into the air.

Dense gunfire rang out again, accompanied by the curses of the group of people who were full of anger.

The sound of cursing and gunfire gradually fell, and the fog fell silent again.

"Old Wen, this place is weirdly tight, how about we rush out with our hands, as for what happens after that, we all rely on our abilities. ”

A man with a fierce face said in the mist with his fists clenched.

Because of the dense fog blocking his vision, the man could not determine the direction, which made the man a little funny when he spoke.

The two sides seem to know each other

An old man's cough came out, and after a moment of silence, the old man answered, "Yes." ”

After listening to the temporary agreement reached by the two sides, Xiao Chen pouted, he really had nothing to do and rushed to find death.

These people didn't see the previous scene clearly, but Xiao Chen saw it clearly.

It was a huge python, the forebody of the python hung down from the nearby dead mountain, and the huge and hideous snake head was staring coldly at this group of people at the moment.

To Xiao Chen's surprise, this python actually had five heads, two of which had their mouths open, and white mist erupted from their mouths.

Xiao Chen kind of understands where this weird fog is coming from, this fucking sprayer is messing around here.

And the two people who were pulled into the air before were bitten by the other two heads of the giant python and swallowed in one bite.

The giant python's huge body was hidden in the mist, and it looked at the slowly advancing crowd without emotion, as if choosing people to devour demons.