Chapter 671: The Land of the Extreme South
A glittering spear exuded infinite divine power, flying in the air, and on it sat a person with a deep and determined gaze, he was Long Wushuang. It had been five days since he left the underground garden, and he had made his way south, over a large landmass, over the vast ocean, and had reached the extreme south of this world.
Below is endless ice and snow, just like the great ice field, but the big ice field is a towering vast area on the continent, because it is high, so cold, but this extreme southern land is not, it is surrounded by the ocean, the terrain on the land is not very high, but it is as cold as the big ice field, frozen for tens of thousands of miles.
Long Wushuang also saw the extreme south for the first time in his life, and was impressed by its magnificence, the endless thick ice floe was like a large ice field, with occasional raised ice peaks, and the ice floe stretched for thousands of miles on the vast sea, flying all the way, except for the hard ice, there was only the howling cold wind.
He couldn't tell the line between the ocean and the extreme south, it was all ice anyway, it was all snow, and all he could do was keep moving forward until he found the Sea of Fire.
Already hungry, he took off the burden he was carrying on his back, took out a fruit he had picked from the underground garden, took a bite, and continued on his way through the wind and snow.
Biting the fruit, he suddenly thought of a question, where to find food in such a cold and snowy place, the Demon Ancestor has been here for more than a month and almost two months, what does he live on, is there anything to eat in the Sea of Demonstrable Fire?
In contemplation, he advanced for hundreds of miles, and he ate the fruit cleanly, including the belt meat, and even the kernel, and perhaps in the future he would face the dilemma of having no food, and nothing that could be eaten could be wasted.
In the reckless ice field, mountains have appeared in the distance ahead, although they are also white, but the white line stretches for thousands of miles.
Could it be a sea of fire on the other side of the mountain, he rubbed his eyes, but he seemed to see clouds fluttering in the distance in the sky, but how did the clouds flutter so differently, it was like a surge in the sky.
But as they approached each other, he quickly understood that it was not a cloud at all, but countless large white birds, forming a team, and it was actually a hundred miles wide, and it was coming towards him, he had already heard their noise, and those birds exuded magical power, and they were actually birds of the demon world.
The golden light on his body was already shining, and the ball of light formed by the chaotic light surrounded him, and he faced the wind and snow, and the countless demon birds, fearlessly, galloped up, collided, and disappeared into the tide of encirclement.
Although the big birds were white, under the cover of the sky, he was surrounded on all sides, as if night had come.
The Chaos Light was a pure defensive force, not an attack, and the countless demon birds surrounded him, although they did not pose any threat to him, but they enveloped him, carrying him up and down the sky, churning endlessly.
His head was dizzy, and he wanted to vomit a little, it was very uncomfortable, he frowned, he couldn't let them toss him at will, he had to fight back.
He took the Fulong spear sitting under his ass in his hand, and under the protection of the chaotic light, he struggled to flip into the air, and the spear swept in all directions with dazzling brilliance and huge killing power.
With a terrible scream, countless demon birds fell from the sky one after another under the infinite power of killing, just like rain, Long Wushuang danced his spear, jumped in the air, and gradually fell from the air to the ground.
"Boom", he fell into the snow from a hundred feet in the sky with the light of chaos, and he didn't have a top in an instant, and when he stepped on it, he stopped falling, and he actually fell into a place two feet deep under the snow.
On the snow, those white demon birds swooped down from the sky with a loud cry, frantically picking up the snow, trying to dig him out, and suddenly the snow all over the ground was raised high into the sky, the sky and the earth were confused, and a gust of wind swept in, and the ice and snow rolled, like a snowstorm sweeping in the extreme south.
Long Wushuang stayed at a depth of two feet under the snow, just took a breath, but was immediately picked up by those demon birds out of a huge pit, he had nowhere to hide, he could only wave the Fulong spear, jumped up, killed wildly, and floated away in the ice and snow.
Where could those demon birds withstand his full force, countless casualties, corpses were all over the field, blood was sprinkled all the way, and along the direction of his advance, it stretched for hundreds of miles.
However, those demon birds were like crazy, grabbing and eating the corpses of their companions, while chasing after him, no matter how crazy they killed, they couldn't deter them, and they went one after another, overwhelming, endlessly.
The sky gradually darkened, and seeing that it was almost dark, he broke through two hundred miles in the siege, and had reached the side of a mountain, he was really a little tired of killing, and did not want to consume them any longer, so he suddenly collected his spear, and stood in place with the defense of the light of chaos.
As soon as he stopped, he was immediately surrounded by countless demon birds, and the noise was endless, it was simply the most ugly sound in the world, he had listened to it all the way, and he was annoyed by it.
His eyes were full of killing intent, and when almost all of those demon birds came to surround him, he suddenly let out a loud shout: "Roar", withdrew the chaotic light, and the divine power on his body rolled out.
"Boom", the sky and the earth changed color, the earth trembled, the divine power wave slammed hundreds of miles away, destroying the withering and decaying, as if the end of the world was coming, the snow that flew was as high as a thousand feet above the sky, the world was instantly quiet, and countless demon birds were killed by him in one move, and they died everywhere.
But the silence was only a short moment, and the mountain behind him shook and made a loud noise, and he hurriedly turned back, but saw that the mountain was collapsing, and he hurriedly drove his spear into the air, and saw that the mountain was completely destroyed like a rotten tree, and the overwhelming snow fluttered into the air under the force of the mountain collapse and cracking, and the whole earth was confused, and nothing could be seen.
He hovered in the air, and when everything had calmed down, the sky was very dark, and he could only look at the world by the light of the snow, and after the collapse of the mountain, a large area of blue-black stone and red earth appeared, and in the white sky and earth there was a little more color, although there would not be a touch of green, but it seemed to be particularly lovely.
He landed and landed on a boulder, and looked at the gray sky, where the cold wind was blowing, and it was cold, and it was already dark, and he had to find a place to sleep for a while, and it was impossible to go on without stopping.
He looked at the boulder under his feet, and then at the boulder not far from the boulder, jumped down, used his divine power, and pushed the boulder upright, and he was sure that the boulder was stable, and then pushed another boulder, put the two boulders together, and pushed the third boulder.
A shelter from the wind and snow was thus built, and the three boulders were more than ten feet high, and the upper ends were on top of each other, leaving a huge space below, although the storm blew through the gaps and made a loud "whining" sound, and occasionally the snow was swept in, but it was better than sleeping in the ice and snow.
He took out the bottle and enlarged it, pushed it back and forth in the space, gradually compacted and flattened the ground, and when he was satisfied, he paused it in a place where the wind could barely blow, leaned his back against it, took out a fruit, and thought while eating.
As he fell asleep with his back to the enlarged bottle, the god reappeared, exactly what he expected, and the god turned his head to look around, "You have already reached the extreme south?"
Long Wushuang: "Yes, but I haven't found the Sea of Flames yet, and I don't know how the Demon Ancestor is now, it's just that this is icy and snowy, he has been here for more than a month, what are you eating?"
God: "Although the sea of fire is dangerous, the magma is boiling, the fire is raging, but it is not a place of death, not only there is food, but there is also a lot of food, in the countless branches and forks underground, there is a magical grass on the rock wall, when the molten recede, they will slowly wither, but when the molten lava comes back and drowns them, they will burst into a powerful vitality, and grow very luxuriantly. ”
Long Wushuang was simply unheard of, there were still fire-loving grasses in this world: "It's unimaginable to say that they survive by absorbing the fire element. ”
God: "They are called dragon grass, they are very precious, they can grow muscles and bones, and those who are disabled only need to eat a leaf of dragon grass to recover as before." ”
Long Wushuang: "Can I eat this great supplement, I don't lack anything." ”
God: "If you stay in the Sea of Fire for a long time, you can only eat it to satisfy your hunger, and this place is full of dangers, so you must be cautious, step by step, and do not rush forward." ”
Long Wushuang: "Thank God for reminding me repeatedly, I will cherish my life." ”
The god nodded: "I wish you well." ”
When he woke up, it was already dawn, although he had built a place to shelter from the wind and snow, it was still extremely cold, and there was no firewood, he felt that he was about to freeze, and he struggled to get up after a long struggle.
He carried his bag to the exit, it was still that white expanse, the wind was blowing, the sky and the earth were vast, the mountain that collapsed yesterday was covered with snow again, but fortunately it was still higher than the surrounding terrain, and when the wind and snow stopped, he could see the distant mountains, and it would not make him lose his way.
Standing in the wind and snow, he summoned the Fulong spear, and the power of the power was magnified, the light shone, and he jumped up again, continuing to move in the direction of the distant mountain.
But he had only just advanced dozens of miles, and the overwhelming white birds came again, and he couldn't help but wonder, in this extreme southern land, where did so many big birds come from, tens of thousands of miles of wilderness, what did they eat.
He no longer talked to them, first unfolded the chaotic light, let them surround the sky, and then suddenly burst out with powerful divine power, shaking the heavens and the earth, destroying all the hundreds of millions of demon birds, without stopping, striving forward, hoping to reach the sea of fire as soon as possible.