The dark red hue of this world was reflected in the pure ice, making the longbow and arrows that should have been bright blue turn a somewhat oppressive dark red. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, when Chu Feng drew the bowstring, the brilliant blue light emitted from the arrow finally made the bow and arrow turn pure blue, like the sky, like the ocean.

The arrow feather was cold, Chu Feng's eyes were even colder, and his gaze even penetrated the white bone bat that protected the leader like a dark cloud, and landed on the body of the four-winged bat.

It's like the arrow he holds in his hand.

"Boom-"

With a crisp string sound, Chu Feng let go of his fingers, and the ice arrow feather spun high, dragging out a cold trajectory, and Gao directly distorted the space and fell towards the core of the bat swarm.

And before the arrow came out, the bow in Chu Feng's hand also shattered into fragments of ice crystals in the sky, and they fell to the ground one after another, and a hexagonal snowflake with a petal was like heavy snow.

"Boom!" thundered, and the ice arrow had already entered the bat swarm, and the bats on the side were constantly rushing towards the ice arrow as if they were crazy, wanting to use their bodies to share the threat for the leader.

But this ice arrow was so fast, so fast that it seemed to have pierced through time, and it had already swooped into the core of the bat without giving the bats on the periphery time to gather at all.

The layer of white bone bats in front of it was as vulnerable as a layer of fragile tissue paper, but in just a breath, it had been frozen into an ice plate by this ice arrow, and then directly torn into pieces by the strong air vibration and space distortion caused by this ice arrow, and there was no possibility of reassembling.

The batswarm exploded from it, and the bats, like the tide of the sea, lost half of its members in an instant.

The ice arrow directly and completely penetrated the bat swarm, leaving a blank hole with a diameter of more than ten zhang in the bat swarm, and then exploded with a "crackle" in the deep sky, turning into thousands of tiny ice arrows, falling from the sky, and once again launched an intensive blow to the bat swarm.

The first time a bat was released, it would be able to find so many reinforcements, if it let go of another one, would it cause more trouble, Chu Feng didn't know.

But for these dead things that don't even have reason, Chu Feng is not ready to be reasonable, and there is no reason to talk about it, all he can do is to annihilate these dead things in one fell swoop while these dead things are still very weak, so as not to cause more trouble.

The swarm of bats did not dodge, but continued to concentrate inward, and although the bats attached to the surface were constantly hit by ice arrows and could not even leave their skeletons, they were like moths to a fire, and they did not know how to fear.

Chu Feng frowned slightly, and quickly realized that it was not for nothing that these bat groups were doing this—they were protecting the four-winged bat.

That four-winged bat, when Chu Feng couldn't detect it, quietly changed its location!

Chu Feng secretly scolded these bats even if they died, they still maintained such cunning wisdom and discipline, he quickly held the ice bow again, but before he could twist the ice arrow, wisps of seeping death breath seeped out from between the gaps in the bat swarm, and then quickly hovered towards the sky, spreading out above the heads of the bat swarm, blocking all the fine ice arrows that fell.

Chu Feng showed a helpless smile, he was still a step late after all. However, he was about to smile bitterly, for he had strictly followed the old man's admonition and had not used all his strength, but had only estimated that the bats' abilities had improved somewhat.

So he still calmly twisted the ice arrow, watching the group of bats suddenly disperse, revealing the four-winged bat inside.

The four-winged bat underwent some changes, and its bones turned blood-red, like a red emerald.

The aura of death that swirls around it is even thicker, like a grim reaper that brings death. The red soul fire in its eyes was jumping, jumping out of a little bit of a trajectory like a flowing flame.

It hissed, its four wings spread out and rushed towards Chu Feng, and the wisps of dead qi wrapped around its body also turned into arrow feathers at the same time, shooting towards Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't dodge, but looked at the four-winged bat and slowly pulled the strings full.

The four-winged bat suddenly stopped, and then it seemed to realize the danger, and drew an arc in the air to escape.

But Chu Feng naturally wouldn't let it escape, and locked the four-winged bat with his breath, and then Chu Feng let go of his finger, this ice arrow castrated faster and more fiercely, and a series of continuous explosions in the air had already hit the four-winged bat!

Chu Feng's arrow did not leave any room for the four-winged bat, and directly pierced the bat, shot into several segments, was frozen by the ice, and fell down.

The surviving bone bats did not disperse, but flew towards the scattered skeletons of the four-winged bats as if they were crazy.

At first, Chu Feng thought that these bats were there to rescue them, but what happened next made Chu Feng realize how naïve his thoughts were.

The bat began to "squeak", eating away at the dead air that swirled around the four-winged bat and the soul fire in its eye sockets that had become dim but had not yet dissipated.

Most of the bodies of the four-winged bats were frozen, and in order to break through the ice, the bats simply hit it repeatedly as if they were dying, until their bones cracked, and then crumbled and died.

In order to snatch those dead and bleak soul fires, the bats also began to attack and fight each other, impacting each other, knocking each other's bones to complete breaks, or tearing off the flesh and blood on each other's bones.

There was no need for Chu Feng to make any additional moves, these bats had already started the process of killing each other.

Chu Feng frowned, waved his hand slightly, and the ice arrow hanging in the air exploded again, like fireworks, blooming all over the trees and weeping willows, hanging upside down, falling into the crazy bat swarm, freezing all the bats and then striking into pieces of ice crystal fragments, floating in the air, refracting crystal-like light.

Chu Feng turned around and continued to move forward.

As if his good luck had run out, Chu Feng kept colliding with some creatures that had been dead for a long time on the way.

For the weaker of them, Chu Feng quickly annihilated, and for those who were stronger, Chu Feng chose to stay away, preferring to go far away rather than have a head-on conflict with the other party.

This is like a post-apocalyptic world, so you have to leave more room to avoid consuming too much and suddenly encountering something that is difficult to guard against.

Chu Feng flew four or five thousand miles this time, and he finally saw the end of this connection in the sky.

It's just that the environment at this end is quite bad.

The first thing that caught Chu Feng's eyes was a sea of skeletons or walking corpses, these walking corpses, these skeletons, contained all kinds of strange beasts - many beasts were species that Chu Feng had never seen and never knew from the bones alone, and even in the Six Realms today, there were no distant relatives, but the bones of those walking corpses were very peculiar, they were all exactly the same, and the two legs of the lower body were far closer than ordinary people, and they seemed to be some branch of the human race.

Whether it is a beast or a walking corpse, they are scattered in an orderly arc, and from the outside to the inside, the ability of these dead things gradually increases.

And at the end of the field of vision, Chu Feng saw a stele, a stele that was not tall, but could be seen clearly from a long distance.

It's just that what is on the stele, Chu Feng can't see clearly.

I can't see it clearly, because it's too far away.

Chu Feng didn't go deep into the past at the first time, because just as he was approaching this sea of skeletons and walking corpses in the true sense, all the dead things turned their heads in unison, and a pair of dancing soul fires of various colors looked at Chu Feng gloomily.

There was no emotion in the owl's gaze, no desire, only a killing instinct - as if with a deep hatred.

Chu Feng suddenly had goosebumps, he clenched the wooden whip, but at that moment, those dead things slowly turned their heads again, looking at the stone tablet in the distance.

Chu Feng expected that the stele was only one of the three poles of the stele that the old man said, but he never thought that this stele would stand here so proudly, and it would attract so many dead things to surround it like a pilgrimage, and they all seemed to want to learn something from this stele.

Chu Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally took a deep breath slowly, and walked through the vast sea of bones.

His actions drew a lot of attention, but their attention was only momentarily diverted, and then they quickly fell back to the stone tablet, as if they were afraid of missing an opportunity.

Under the traction of the connection, Chu Feng finally found a purple dress in a field of walking corpses, and the one-color show was fluttering in disorder.

Chu Feng slowly stepped forward, barely squeezing out a position behind Chu Zi'er, and then gently patted Chu Zi'er's shoulder.

Chu Zi'er turned around mechanically and stiffly, her already chapped and black lips were not closed, and saliva was slowly flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Looking into her mouth, you could see that her gums had receded and were pouring blood.

There was no trace of life on her originally beautiful and delicate face, but a dead blue-gray color.

Her originally charming eyes were even more distracted, and she didn't have any focus at all, as if she was dead.

Chu Feng was stunned, and then he was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Chu Zi'er's hand and probed Chu Zi'er's pulse slightly, but it was found that Chu Zi'er's body was not completely dead.

Chu Feng was a little frightened, he didn't know what was born on Chu Zi'er's body, but he knew that Chu Zi'er's symptoms were caused by being eroded by death qi, causing his mind to be confused, and his physical body also lost the control of his mind and was manipulated by death qi.

If this situation is allowed to unfold again, Chu Zi'er's death is only a matter of time.

Chu Feng knew that he couldn't delay it now, and if he dragged it out any longer, he was afraid that he would never be able to save it again.

He hurriedly took out the lantern, but before he could light the lantern, the dead things around him all stood up in unison, surrounding Chu Feng and Chu Zi'er in the center.

Chu Feng silently put Chu Zi'er's already somewhat thin body on his back, and then held the wooden whip in his hand, regardless of whether Chu Zi'er understood it at this time, and said softly: "Let's go, let's go home." ”