Chapter 169: The Valley
Before the valley inside the dense forest, clouds and mist were shrouded in smoke. Anywhere else, it's a beautiful scene. But in the dark dense forest, no matter how elegant the clouds are, they are only pitch black, and they can only be barely discerned through the weak light.
Alaska and Putts stood at the mouth of the valley and looked down, and it was pitch black underneath. But the cold dampness caused a chilling cold to penetrate their clothes.
"Oh my God." "I thought they were too timid, who knew it was really so scary." He carried the Black Feather on his back, and Alaska held the sheng banner that had been dug out of the belly of the demon wolf leader.
"Roar." Alaska was about to speak when a shocking roar rang out from the valley, causing the ground to shake beneath his feet!
"Below.... It can't be an ordinary Warcraft. Alaska closed his eyes, and beneath him was a mass of original sin that destroyed the world, and that pure and deep original sin made Alaska unable to properly perceive even the things below.
He could only vaguely know that there was a terrible existence down there, it.... He was staring up at the walker above the valley, waiting for some moment.
"Let's go." Alaska eagerly pulled Pots away, "It's not what we should deal with, what the hell is going on?" The horror of the valley is there..... Does it have anything to do with the Bloodline? It's going to be bad. ”
Pots was forcibly pulled away, and there was no time to say anything. But after walking away, he was terrified, and he was really ...... It's horrible.
"Alaska, let's leave it alone, it's not something we should deal with at all." Potz stood on tiptoe, avoiding Alaska's gaze.
Even Potts, who has always been brave, clearly showed his panic, and Alaska naturally borrowed the slope to get off the donkey. Does this guy Potz think he's going to be dissatisfied?
Excuse me....... Alaska thought he was scared himself.
"Don't be afraid, I believe that the Demon Wolf Pack is already the top difficulty in this region. At the end of the day, the valley was just an accident. Alaska said, and Potts answered and walked away with him.
Since leaving the valley, the Alaskan group has been wandering aimlessly for half an afternoon. During the period, I met some contestants, and everyone looked at each other with cautious eyes, and they hurriedly separated by a little distance.
Of course..... It's not that no one has ever fought, Alaska the idea of the flag in their hands.
In this case, Alaska usually throws an ice edge spell over his hand, and when the other party sees the ice edge spell instantly, he will immediately run away like a lost dog with his tail rolled up and make amends.
They also encountered some magical beasts, but they were all scattered, with three or two big cats and small cats. Alaska's speculation has been confirmed, and there are no more hordes of demonic beasts like wolves.
Right now, the sun is half-hidden in the west, dusk is approaching, and there will soon be no light in the dense forest.
"Putts, let's sleep here tonight." Alaska pointed to a clearing among the trees, where the grass was green and there were no poisonous flowers.
Pots piled up the firewood in the open space and ........
"Fireball Spell." Potz recited a spell, and a scorching flame scorched the firewood at once......
Alaska looked at it with a headache on the side, "You're embarrassed to say that I, the magic level of the fireball spell is not low." It's a magic spell commonly used by official wizards, but you use it to light firewood. ”
"The saddest thing is ...... The heat of the Fireball Spell can only scorch the branches for a split second. If we knew you were exaggerating, we should have cut down some wet trees instead of picking up dead wood in the grass. ”
Pottz blushed, and he said unhappily, "Fresh branches will never be lit, they will just smoke and smoke you to death." ”
"Don't worry, the water will evaporate in an instant."