The people of the hoofed tiger mercenaries, raising their swords and wielding their swords, in this darkness, without the support of true qi, they seem to find it more and more difficult. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tai Dayong was startled, picked up his crutches and shot a piece, and then yelled at everyone: "Gather, hurry up and lean over, wind and dust, crazy, protect everyone in the periphery."

The snakes are gathering more and more, and the dense snakes in the bright light are overwhelming, and there are dark places, I am afraid that there are hundreds of layers inside and outside.

Lifting and swinging the sword has become instinct. Even the three masters, who were consuming their true qi endlessly, felt tired at the moment.

Everyone seemed to be a little worried about the Tianhuo just now, and it would be great if they could do it again. It's just that they didn't know that Feng Wu, who had just released the heavenly fire, was lying quietly in Jing Yao's arms at this time.

Looking at it in the weak light, the situation on his side is much better, although he is holding the phoenix dance in his arms, but under his phoenix feather sword, these snakes seem to have a layer of scruples, and they don't dare to go too far ahead, so he is the most leisurely one.

"Be careful", at the moment when he was busy, a big snake was opening its big mouth towards Wang Qun beside him, spitting red apricots, and it was about to bite his body.

A white light whistled by, and the fragrance in an instant was incomparable.

When Wang Qun heard the shout, he suddenly felt anxious, and it was too late to make a move, but fortunately, the white mang cut off the head of the big snake for him at the last moment, otherwise he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

With the faint light, he saw Jing Yao beside him smiling at him kindly, and a sense of remorse suddenly erupted in his heart, and he opened his mouth, but he wanted to say nothing.

Jing Yao glanced at him thoughtfully, since he chose to be silent, it was not easy for him to make his words clear.

I don't know how long it took, and while waving the long sword continuously, the snake bodies on the ground were already piled up, almost like a fortress to cover everyone in it.

The snakes seemed to be scared, frightened, and suddenly chose to turn around and run away. In the blink of an eye, there was nothing but corpses all over the ground.

After everyone got the victory, they couldn't help but smile, but there was a hint of bitterness in their smiles. As the battle ended, they felt as if they were weak, and then their legs and feet went limp, and they fell to the ground.

Tai Dayong and the other three masters also felt as if they had lost their strength, and slowly sat down cross-legged to replenish their almost depleted true qi. As a result, the area was pitch black.

"Vomit"!

In the dead of night, there was a sudden sound of vomiting, which clearly reached everyone's ears.

At first, they hadn't felt it, but now after the vomiting sound just now, they clearly felt that there was a fishy smell from the corpse, and it was coming to their nostrils.

Vomiting is contagious, and the horror of imagining lying in the midst of thousands and thousands of snakes fills everyone's mind.

With the first, there was a second, and then there was a group of vomiting, and even those who were not too afraid of snakes were forced to vomit by this nausea.

Constantly, they vomited out the food, bile, and acid water, only to feel that everything they could vomit out had been vomited completely, even if they had all the strength.

In this way, they seemed to feel a wave of tiredness coming, and slowly, slowly, fell asleep.

Tai Dayong and the others are the same, as if something in the darkness seems to be hypnotizing everyone, so that they will never wake up.

This couldn't help but startle them, and then the true qi came out, illuminating the stars next to them. It was just by this faint light that they immediately found that many of the disciples were already lying on the ground, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

The two looked at each other and looked towards the surroundings in unison, but it was dark all around, and there was no trace at all.

Maybe there was something wrong with their consciousness, they seemed to see a few people in snow-white dresses or ghosts in the darkness? Fluttering around, long hair fluttering around.

Is it real, is it dreamy? couldn't help but hover in the minds of several people.

"Necromancy"? Ling Yun was startled and blurted out. Immediately transported the Buddhist exercises, and the vast Buddha light suddenly appeared from his body, white and dignified, like Putuo who helped the world.

This seems to have had an effect, and these dead spirits loomed and disappeared without a trace as soon as the Buddha's light appeared.

Ling Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he called himself a master, but today it was a swamp and a forest, which almost killed him, and the Eye of the Blue Hole behind him had not appeared for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel worried.

When he withdrew the Buddha's light and wanted to follow Tai Dayong and them to investigate the bodies of the disciples of the hoofed tigers, those necromancers appeared out of thin air, floating in the air, although their faces were covered by long hair, Tai Dayong and they still felt that these necromantic spirits seemed to be grinning and laughing at them.

Lingyun was angry, and then the light of the Buddha shone again, purifying all sentient beings. This time, however, instead of being afraid, the necromancers watched them from the air.

This can't help but make him angry, and the last time those dead spirits were not afraid, but teasing him. The next white light came out and whistled towards them.

However, these dead spirits did not flicker or close, and they were unscathed.

Tai Dayong and Fengchen were investigating the safety of their disciples, and found that their qi seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and when they were feeling sad, they glanced up and found that Ling Yun was eating pimples again and again, and secretly took a breath of cold air.

Things have come to this point, and the faces of these people who have not yet fallen into a coma are all faintly sad.

Do they have any regrets?

Yes, Tai Dayong's revenge has not been avenged, and Fengchen also has a lot of things to do, Ling Yun is an innocent person, but he is facing nine deaths here.

However, there are things that a gentleman does and something that he does not. Even though they knew that there was danger everywhere, they still came, and they went forward with no hesitation.

"Now it seems like it's all over". This thought is not only the thoughts of some disciples who have not yet fallen asleep, even Tai Dayong and the three seem to be lacking in skills.

In this situation, in the darkness, a voice suddenly spoke faintly: "This is not a necromancer, but this forest is full of dead air, and the necromancer is just an illusion caused by absorbing too much dead air."

"Dead air"? Tai Dayong was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "How can there be such a strong death gas here?"

Jing Yao sighed, and according to Fenghuo's reminder just now, he said in a deep voice: "First, the ground here is cloudy and damp, and the environment dictates it. Second, the number of people or living beings who died in this area is probably not a small number, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and inexplicable, and they kept imagining that scene in their hearts, what kind of concept was the mountain of corpses? It was as if they felt that many eyes were watching them in the darkness, ready to strike them a fatal blow.

That creepy feeling constantly filled the whole body, and it was impossible to kick it off easily for a while.

In everyone's fantasy, Jing Yao and Feng Huo are constantly deliberating in their minds.

"Master, it seems that we have reached a desperate situation now, let me give it a try, shall you"?

After pondering for a moment, Jing Yao did not immediately reply to its request, but asked worriedly, "Are you sure?"

Fenghuo shook his head and said bitterly: "No, but now there is no way out, if I can't absorb these dead qi as soon as possible, don't say it's these ordinary disciples, even if it's you, and the three of them, if you don't escape from the dense forest as soon as possible, there is only a dead end waiting for you."

Jing Yao frowned, not knowing what to do for a while. It's just that when he looked down, he saw more and more disciples falling asleep, which couldn't help but make him worry.

Looking up at the black sky, he slowly closed his eyes and made a final decision with difficulty. It's just that he still can't seem to let go of this little guy, and instructed: "Do everything you can, if you really can't do it, then stop it as soon as possible, and we will think about it in the long run."

In the darkness, Wind and Fire seemed to have opened its mouth, and at this moment, it had put all its mind on confrontation, and had no other energy to answer his question.

In this way, time passed slowly, and I don't know how much time passed.

Jing Yao only felt a wave of tiredness coming, as if to bring him into an eternal dream, slowly, he gave up resistance, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "shaking". With his fall, Feng Wu, who was unconscious in his arms, also fell to the ground in an instant, rolling a few times in the woods before he could stop his body.

This loud noise in the silent night immediately attracted the attention of Feng Huo, who seemed to be able to sense that something had happened to his master.

Time seemed to be running out of the clock, and it was too late to absorb the dead air at its speed.

"Will revealing the body have any effect"? Its mind, in times of urgency, is unusually clear.

Running, running, in the dense forest, I couldn't see my fingers, and in the middle of running, I hit the towering ancient trees in the woods.

It only felt its brain pause breathing for a few seconds, and then the pain immediately spread through its body.

After a few moments, it shook its head, flicked its tail, got up again, and ran again.

In the dense forest, there are ancient trees everywhere, and at such a rate in the dark night, hitting trees seems to have become commonplace.

His head was stained with blood, and the white hair on his body was already crumpled and crumpled, and even many pieces of tenons appeared, leaving blood marks on the shrubs while exposing the flesh and skin.

It didn't flinch, it didn't fall to the ground, and even if it fell, it got up in an instant and continued the obsession in its heart.

Finally, it felt that it had been separated from the group enough distance, and its whole body began to slowly grow larger, and after only a few moments, it reached a length of nearly 100 zhang.

Immediately, one of them tilted its head and slowly opened its huge mouth, frantically absorbing the invisible but real dead qi around it.

As it moved, the hazy layer of fog in the night seemed to slowly decrease, and even the air seemed to be much fresher.