Chapter 200: Feng Hongyuan's Death
84_84706The sudden appearance and inexplicable disappearance of the white shadow made Wang Mu a little uneasy, and he always felt that this seemed to imply something. Everyone gradually quieted down from the panic just now, and whispered to each other: It was just an illusion just now.
Everyone was trapped in the forest for a whole day and a night, but fortunately, no more situations occurred, and everyone's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and they began to try to break the formation again.
This time, Wang Mu no longer hesitated, walked to the boulder with a slight luck, leaned over and lifted the stone effortlessly.
The boulder has probably been sitting here for some year, and a deep depression has appeared in the ground. And as the boulder was moved away by Wang Mu, the sky was suddenly shrouded in clouds.
The wind was loud in the woods, and the forest of trees, which had been like a fairyland, was now filled with endless evil spirits. Everyone seemed to be staring at each other with countless pairs of eyes, and their heartstrings were tense.
Suddenly, the wind stopped, and the leaves fell down one after another, slowly falling on the ground, and time seemed to slow down, and it was surprisingly quiet.
But Wang Mu and Feng Hongyuan both knew in their hearts that this was just the tranquility before the killing. Sure enough, with a roar from nowhere, the ground began to shake violently, as if countless giants were running and trembling.
There was a thick fog wafting from nowhere between the trees, and it was difficult to see even when standing facing each other. There was a sound beside him, followed by a miserable scream, and when Wang Mu released his spiritual power through the fog to take a look, he found that there were already three terrifying dead corpses lying on the ground.
Others were naturally aware of the danger mixed in the thick fog, and one by one they scattered aimlessly in the fog, although Wang Mu and Feng Hongyuan tried their best to stabilize everyone's mentality, but in the face of the fear of the unknown, the fragility of human nature was still revealed.
"Come back, everyone!" The old but deep voice of the wind echoed through the layers of mist through the trees.
Before Feng Hongyuan's words fell, two more screams were heard not far away, needless to say, two more brothers died here. Wang Mu frowned, and released his spiritual power as much as possible, but fortunately, this mist could not be snooped by his spiritual power at the beginning.
But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Wang Mu was really taken aback. I saw that the corpses were wrapped with countless black vines, and the tiny branches that branched out from the vines pierced deeply into the corpses, and in the blink of an eye, the corpses were completely sucked dry.
It seemed to feel the prying eyes of Wang Mu's spiritual power, and a strange sneer echoed in the woods, and the branches were shaking inexplicably, like ghosts dancing proudly.
The laughter grew louder and louder, Wang Mu gradually felt a little headache, and his previously clear vision began to blur - his mental power was damaged!
After cultivating spiritual power for so long, it was the first time that Wang Mu had encountered a situation where his spiritual power was damaged, and he quickly withdrew his spiritual power that spread for several kilometers, but in this way, they were like blind people in the thick fog.
Feng Hongyuan stood in front of the juniors, closing his eyes and listening carefully to the sound of the surrounding squirrel, as if countless tentacles were rapidly approaching here.
"You must rescue Yue'er and take good care of him." Feng Hongyuan's eyes were closed tightly and he said slowly.
Wang Mu frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Feng, what are you going to do!" ”
Feng Hongyuan opened his eyes suddenly, and a golden light flashed in his pupils, which was the pupil mark unique to fairyland cultivators: "Hurry up!" ”
With that, Feng Hongyuan put his hands together, and a huge wave of qi erupted in his palms, and everywhere he went, it was like a hurricane passing through, and the thick fog was also blown away, and there were countless broken tree trunks scattered on the ground.
Looking at the road in front of them that was blown by the strong wind, everyone seemed to see hope and was about to leave here. I saw countless vines sticking out of the crooked trunk in front of me, and the thunderous momentum flew towards the wind.
Feng Hongyuan was already a little overwhelmed by the move he had launched before, and seeing that those vines were about to pierce into his body, Wang Mu jumped up and took out the black broken sword and slashed down.
Hearing only a crisp sound, the broken sword seemed to be slashed on a hard object, Wang Mu felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and his body flew backwards violently, and when he stood up, he found that he had already flown away.
There were a few screams not far away, Wang Mu's heart tightened, and he kicked his feet and prepared to go back to see what was going on, but his feet were entangled by unknown plants.
Wang Mu was so anxious that he kept swinging his sword and slashing the vines under his feet, but fortunately, these were much more fragile than the ones that attacked Feng Hongyuan before, and the Imperial Realm artifact with the thunder attribute easily cut off these vines.
He sped through several trees, and when he returned to his place, all he saw were a few unrecognizable, horrific corpses.
He wasn't sure that Feng Hongyuan was not among these corpses, but judging from the situation just now, eighty percent of them were more than lucky.
The previous more than ten people are now only Wang Mu alone, which makes him more careful, if something goes wrong again, not to mention that Feng Yue'er is not saved, even he is afraid that he will sleep here for a long time.
Fortunately, the boulder that Wang Mu moved away before was indeed the eye of the formation, and if the eye of the formation was destroyed, the entire formation would become extremely unstable, so the previous manic plants would appear.
Due to the restrictions of the enchantment, the cultivators who entered the Forest of Tree Ji could not fly with their qi, so Wang Mu had to rely on his memory to find the direction, and then walked carefully into the forest step by step.
After about a hundred and ten steps, there seemed to be movement in the grass in front of him from behind, Wang Mu released his spiritual power to cover the past, but he was forced back by another unknown force.
"This is not the place for you, go or she won't let you go." A slightly hoarse voice said.
"Who are you?" Wang Mu asked tentatively, slowly approaching the grass.
Suddenly, with a low roar, a white shadow rushed out from behind the grass, Wang Mu hurriedly took a few steps back, looking at the "monster" that suddenly appeared in front of him.
This beast is snow-white, transformed into a horse's body, although it has only one eye, but its eyes are like torches, revealing an incomprehensible divine aura.
Wang Mu stared at the white beast in front of him, and after a long period of thought, he only felt familiar, but he couldn't name it. The white beast also looked at Wang Mu, his eyes full of suspicion.
After a while, he probably saw that Wang Mu had no malicious intent, and the figure of the divine beast flashed, turning into a handsome young man, dressed in plain clothes, which was very unconventional.
"I warned you not to move your eyes." The young man said slowly, his voice still a little hoarse, which did not match his appearance.
Only then did Wang Mu remember that the white shadow that flashed before should be this young man. Judging from the previous signs, this young man was at least a fairyland cultivator, because even Feng Hongyuan had never found any trace of him