Chapter 352, Immortal Mountain Mist
Chen Yang came from afar, did not stand up, and shook off the dirt.
Chen Yang lengthened the dragon's horns in the pit and stabbed a shot into the pit wall to stabilize his body, while the dragon shield shielded himself from the falling stones. Chen Yang quickly dug a hole and drilled in, watching the stones rain down, it was impossible to climb up from this pit, he wanted to go out, only to dig a hole to get out... Knowing that he was too strong, he dug and dug and dug and almost dug into the sea and returned to the Dragon Palace.
The leading kangaroo was taken aback when he saw the embarrassed dragon man Chen Yang, it was really a hundred-legged insect, and he picked up the freshly piled stones and threw them over. Chen Yang suddenly raised his knife and rushed over. Whether it is an immortal, a demon, a god, or a demon, if you want me to die, I can't be killed, I will definitely resist, even if it is very weak, I must show that I will not die.
Chen Yang rushed at the leading kangaroo, jumped high and slashed down, splitting the stone held high by the kangaroo, and the kangaroo was also split in half. Don't look at it as a one-sided slaughter, kangaroos will not be slaughtered, they are fighting heroes in the fairy world, and they almost became the battle pets of the immortals, they are indispensable in the war, commonly known as cannon fodder. The kangaroos are united and vow to fight to the death with Chen Yang and never give a step back. Kangaroos suddenly "boomed" and fled in all directions, like a lost dog, the leader is dead, and he has been cannon fodder for a lifetime, and other characters have to try, in the ← of deserters, they think that this is a strategic retreat, move back to rescue the soldiers, and then fight to the death.
The behavior of the kangaroos, in Chen Yang's eyes, is the behavior of immortals, and they are immortals if they don't fight.
Chen Yanglong's knife was inserted into the ground, panting, watching the kangaroo jump out of sight high and low∫ good dragon scale protection, otherwise there will be new wounds on the body, and the kangaroo's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. Chen Yang struggled to straighten his waist, he was really tired from fighting with pure strength, and his recovery of physical strength was much slower than energy.
He looked at the immortal mountain, which was still not high, and the area in front of him was already covered in mist, and the horn flew back to its exclusive place. Chen Yang walked towards the top of the mountain with his legs open.
The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the stronger the seal, the energy in his body almost turned into stones, he couldn't go to the top of the mountain if he didn't think about it, and the real tribulation at the top of the mountain had just begun, and now he was already very tired□ why not carry the heavenly tribulation? Take one step at a time! Chen Yang gritted his teeth and moved forward.
Chen Yang looked at it three times in one step, the kangaroo did not chase after him, maybe the higher the mountain, the more he held it, Chen Yang finally came to the middle of the mountain, the cloud and mist mountain was neutral, the danger was still unknown, looking at a hazy cloud, he would not see his hand after entering.
Chen Yang stood in front of the fog, breathing his breath, he looked back at the baking, the blue waves were in the sky, he didn't expect to climb so high, and the animals could no longer be seen. After entering the mist, will he be able to get out alive? He has no bottom in his heart, and even less if he can't use his energy? If there is no dragon treasure, or now that he is dead← I dare not imagine how many elites can be left who have climbed here?
Sometimes life is really tiring? Is it really meaningless? Chen Yang has worked hard to this day, as if nothing has changed≡ is that the stronger he is, the easier he can deal with the crisis? No, it seems to be getting more and more difficult—the more opportunities he has, the more powerless he is. The earth has not changed, but it has not changed, it has not changed, it has become more chaotic, life has not changed, life has become worse∧ so tired, really tired, it seems that it will never go.
Chen Yang tidied up his tattered clothes and walked into the fog, he was like a flat-headed brother all his life, either on the dry fight or on the way to the dry fight≡ so he fought for it with his life, if he fell on the road, people would see his body on the road, not afraid but inspired, encourage people's fighting spirit, and continue to move forward bravely.
In the fog with visibility of less than half a meter, Chen Yang continued to walk, and now he found a problem, he was lost, his direction was lost, and his eyes were confused. The magnetic field was completely disordered, his sense of direction was also confused, and his consciousness was also confused, and the energy in his body before could help him naturally find a way out≈ in ,,,
"Don't be confused, follow me, the road is under your feet,,,"
Who, who's talking to me. Chen Yang became vigilant in the fog, and the dragon horns became longer, exceeding the range of the naked eye, but it was only a little more than a meter, and the dragon shield became smaller and cleaved with his hand, making his body react more flexibly.
He sensed something was wrong ahead and approached cautiously.
"Don't go there, that's ,,,"
"Who are you, come out and let's talk about life. Chen Yang simply spit out his footsteps, he wanted to confirm, where did this voice come from?
"Bang" There was a loud bang, Chen Yang was startled, on the left, Chen Yang chased after the sound and went "I didn't find anything abnormal for a while, and then there was a "bang" sound, in front, Chen Yang ran, and there was no abnormality.
Another sound sounded, Chen Yang rushed forward, his reaction, if there is any strange chick, he will definitely be able to meet ,,,
Suddenly, Chen Yang's feet were empty, "Ahhh
He had to let his body vomit, the dragon horns stretched out more than ten meters at once, he inserted it back and forth, left and right, and finally inserted the real thing, "chirp" sounded, Chen Yang's body finally retreated← hanging in the air, he didn't know where he was?
The dragon's horns were shortening, and he felt a shadow flickering on the wall of the pit, and the dragon's horns that were firmly inserted into the wall of the pit seemed to be suddenly inserted into the air, and he fell down again.
His dragon horns pointed downward, stuck into the ground, and he could live. Inserted into the water, he can live. Anyway, what is inserted, as long as the body is still there, he can live→ the horn has grown to more than ten meters, this is a safe distance, something that can be poked into more than ten meters, and he can't die if he hits it. Like water, like air.
The dragon horn finally suddenly hit something hard, his hand slipped, his body inertia flung forward, steady, he saw something, a bunch of white things, I don't know what it was?
Chen Yang grabbed the dragon horn with both hands, and the white thing stood in front of the tip of his nose← to see what the hell this thing was? He grabbed the dragon horn's hands, kept retreating, and his body slowly rose.
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