Chapter 112: Forbidden Land

At the same time, Yang Qian's senses also became extremely sensitive, even if he was in the purple-eyed python's body, he could feel the oncoming wind, and he could hear the whirring wind, which was still in his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's not just visual sharing!" Yang Qian's heart was pounding, and the feeling now was really amazing. His perception seemed to be connected to the purple-eyed python.

It seems that he is the purple-eyed python. The purple-eyed python is him.

The purple-eyed python sped through the forest, and more and more giants appeared from unknown places behind it, chasing the purple-eyed python.

At first, it was just a dozen Big Macs, but now, that number has climbed to thirty.

The black, earth-shattering roar was deafening. Their huge bodies trampled the earth, and everywhere they passed, ancient trees fell in pieces, and they were in shambles!

With the ability to control time and space, the purple-eyed python shrunk into inches, and it seemed that it had only walked out of more than ten meters, but it was actually already a thousand meters away.

Even so, the giants behind him, each showing their magical powers, showed no signs of lagging behind. This made the purple-eyed python a little flustered.

With so many Big Macs chasing after him, if he is caught up, the purple-eyed python will have to shed a layer of skin if it doesn't die.

The purple in the purple-eyed python's eyes became more and more intense, and Yang Qian's mind was shocked, and suddenly, the idea of the purple-eyed python actually appeared in Yang Qian's mind.

"Hmph, I'll run into the forbidden land, see if you dare to chase in!" The purple-eyed python's huge body swept everything in front of it, and as time passed, the environment in front of it slowly changed.

It stands to reason that the further back you go in the Forest of Death, the denser the ancient trees should be, but now, what is presented in front of you is becoming more and more desolate.

In the depths of the Dead Forest, the trees are becoming scarcer, and the leaves of the trees are becoming thinner, making the atmosphere in the depths much colder than the exuberance of the periphery.

Thick fallen leaves cover the ground, rot and stink. Beneath the fallen leaves, there is a constant sound of popping, and a black miasma rises from the rotting leaves and lingers in the forest of death.

The sunlight does not seem to reach the depths of the Death Forest, and it is extremely dark. The tree seemed to have been burned by fire, depressed and embarrassed.

There is no life here, except for the miasma rising and the sound of popping, there is a dead silence.

However, this dead and silent environment did not affect the purple-eyed python to continue to move, and now even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire in front of it, the purple-eyed python must break through.

To retreat is to die. But there may still be a glimmer of life.

However, the purple-eyed python's desperate approach of breaking the axe made Yang Qian secretly bitter.

Because of this practice of the purple-eyed python, it undoubtedly brought Yang Qian into a desperate situation.

The purple-eyed python suffered, can Yang Qian still be safe and sound?

The answer is no!

Although Yang Qian and the purple-eyed python were antagonistic and hostile before, now, they are grasshoppers on the same rope.

I don't know how long time has passed, but through the vision of the purple-eyed python, Yang Qian saw a desolate land.

There was nothing in front of them, only a black world.

There were no creatures, no trees, not even grass.

Yes, just desolate, dark hills.

It's quiet, so quiet that it's chilling.

As soon as he entered this area, Yang Qian had a feeling of disgust and even involuntarily felt fear.

What made Yang Qian even more different was that when the purple-eyed python entered this black realm, the hundreds of giants behind him no longer dared to step forward.

Even on the periphery of the black realm, those big guys couldn't help but tremble all over.

"What the hell is this place? Why are those big guys who are not afraid of heaven and earth not even dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step. "Yang Qian felt very bad, it seemed that something important and that would have a lifelong impact on him was about to happen.

Outside the black realm, the big guys don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, let alone roar.

In the black field, the purple-eyed python is not as easy as it seems. Its body was also trembling, as if there was an invisible majesty that oppressed it to breathe.

Even the purple-eyed python is afraid of this, what a terrifying place it must be?

Yang Qian's heart has sunk to the bottom!

There was silence all around. I don't know how long it took for a low, old voice to break the terrible silence.

However, the low, old voice made the atmosphere around him even more eerie.

That voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and it was terrifying!

Roar......

The purple-eyed python roared, but at this moment, its roar no longer had the same power as before, but it could hear some kind of fear from it!

Through the perspective of the purple-eyed python, Yang Qian looked around, but he didn't find where the old voice came from.

The voice was low, but it was still in my ears.

The sound seemed to come from one direction, but it seemed to come from all directions.

"It's been a long time since you've offered a sacrifice, little worm...... You are my faithful people. The voice sounded again, and the purple-eyed python's body trembled even more.

As soon as the words fell, in the black field, a cloud of black gas rose from the ground, and soon enveloped the purple-eyed python.

The black qi continued to devour the purple-eyed python, and in just an instant, the purple-eyed python's body shrank rapidly.

It's like a vibrant flower that suddenly shriveles down.

The breath of life in its skin and muscles quickly dissipated, and it didn't take long for the purple-eyed python to be covered with skin and bones.

Fortunately, its desire to survive is particularly strong, so it did not lose all consciousness immediately.

Just when the purple-eyed giant python was about to collapse, the majestic power of the moon spirit in Yang Qian's body erupted again.

This time, the power of the moon spirit was directly released. The purple-eyed python only felt a powerful aura fill its body, and then, what was even more strange was that its consciousness, its body, and its blood were all fusing with Yang Qian's body at an incredible speed.

Yang Qian only felt a feeling of flesh and blood coming, and then, the purple-eyed giant python quickly integrated into his body.

It felt like a majestic mass of spiritual power was pouring into his body.

"What's going on?" Yang Qian was confused, everything that happened today was so bizarre that Yang Qian wondered if he was dreaming.

After a short time, the entire body of the purple-eyed python had completely disappeared, and the one who remained in place was Yang Qian, who was swallowed by the purple-eyed python.

His body was shrouded in purple light, and his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with dazzling purple light.

"Origin Power ......," the old voice sounded, "Interesting, interesting. It can also be fused with the purple-eyed python, which is remarkable. ā€

"It seems that you are more suitable for sacrifice than that big worm!"

The old voice came faintly, penetrating Yang Qian's mind......