Chapter 145: Faint Divine Sense Fluctuations.

In the dark jungle, a breeze blew, filling the air with a faint layer of yellow mist, ethereal and ethereal, making it impossible to find the place from which it came.

Located on the outskirts of the jungle, next to a boulder, Lin Xuan stayed in the gap between time and space, staring at the silhouette of the figure that gradually became clear from the yellow mist with a slightly solemn expression.

Bang bang bang!

The silhouette of the huge figure as high as two feet high, every step fell, as if a giant hammer was falling, and a heavy muffled sound was heard.

Lin Xuan, who was located in the gap between the space, suppressed his own aura to the lowest to prevent the guy who came out from discovering him.

A moment passed.

The burly figure walked out, and his overall appearance was exposed in front of Lin Xuan's eyes.

Within line of sight.

This burly guy, with white skin all over his body, and his chest was still the same as that of the powerhouse of the Star Wolf Clan, which was dug out at once, and through the hideous blood hole, he could completely see the countless blood vessels exposed in it, which was shocking.

On the forehead similar to a python, a spiral horn has grown, and the eyes are hollow.

"White Dragon Clan!"

A kind of dragon race, its degree of rebellion is much stronger than that of the dragon race.

Lin Xuan repeatedly confirmed that this person from the White Dragon Clan was dead.

What allowed him to move like this seemed to be because of the wisp of consciousness he had left, slowly wandering around, devouring energy particles from all directions, so that his ** would not turn into dust and gravel like the dragon one.

Now, there are only some energy particles on the body of this White Dragon Clan powerhouse to maintain, and the total amount of energy is not as good as that of a foundation building realm powerhouse, so there is no need to be afraid at all.

Lin Xuan did not provoke the wandering remnants of the White Dragon Clan, but continued to harness the weak power of time and space, and continued to go deep into the jungle.

Next.

Lin Xuan had encountered many races in the Immortal Immortal Domain that had suddenly fallen from ancient times, and each of them was no weaker than the powerful Dragon Man Race.

In the category of magic weapons of war, there are peerless metal beings, mechanical beings.

A god machine who can devour the power of the world and has an infinite lifespan.

A jungle that has buried no less than hundreds of starry sky powerhouses.

And most of them were killed by one blow, and even many strong people died together, Lin Xuan was more and more frightened the more he walked.

This reminded him of the Ancient Havoc setting in the game in his previous life.

Maybe it's because from outside the Immortal Immortal Domain, there is a very aggressive powerhouse, although all the powerhouses in the Immortal Immortal Domain come to stop this person, but they are all buried in the cluster.

Inside the vast jungle.

Lin Xuan wandered into a large clearing.

In the center of the clearing was a three-foot-long magic sword, and at the hilt, there was a broken arm holding the magic sword.

The severed arm was cut off neatly.

This is the first type of person to die in addition to being hollowed out of the heart.

Lin Xuan thought of the strong severed arm of the spider before, the severed arm that killed all of them, and he was afraid of the severed arm in this clearing.

Lin Xuan wandered around in his heart and looked at the broken arm, although what he was holding in his hand must be a secret treasure, but if there was a residual consciousness in this broken arm, if it was activated, the consequences would definitely be something he didn't want to see.

Who knows if this severed arm will cast a space-time type spell, and once it will, his sense of crisis will be great.

Lin Xuan thought twice and continued to move forward.

"There it is!"

After wandering for a thousand feet, on the grass beside him, there was a yellowed jade bottle.

Lin Xuan used his tentacles to roll out the pan topaz bottle, put away the pan topaz bottle without even looking at it, and continued to wander and search.

Lin Xuan's body of a space-time sandworm was barely condensed with the help of a trace of precious ancestral dragon essence blood, and he maintained this body, and every second he consumed could be the power of frantically consuming ancestral dragon essence blood.

Now, Lin Xuan could feel that if he couldn't leave this underground space within half an hour, he would be exposed here.

So he explored for a while and began to change his strategy, so many strong people died in this place, it had nothing to do with him, only these strong people could still be the magic weapon left behind, and it was a precious thing for him.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Xuan searched the distance of the 10,000-zhang range, although such a small range was completely a drop in the ocean for the jungle of Nuoda, but time did not wait for him.

Just when Lin Xuan wanted to turn back.

In his line of sight, he suddenly saw a pale gray longbow, and the corner of the longbow seemed to be somewhat damaged, and the whole was filled with an aura of silence.

"It's well preserved!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were happy.

A magic weapon like this longbow is more difficult to build than other types, and its value is much higher, so I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I left here.

Lin Xuan's earthy yellow carapace flashed with silver light, and like a barracuda swimming in the void, he moved lightly to the side of the longbow, and his tentacles fell from the void like lightning, wrapping the gray longbow and pulling it into the void crack.

It's a skillful move, as if it's been rehearsed countless times.

Boom.

The moment he put away the gray longbow.

On the grass beside him, a dark-covered figure suddenly appeared, his arms had been lost, and the heart in his chest had been blasted, but his body exuded a faint fluctuation of divine consciousness.

However, Zhang Gao's body was also stained with a lot of soil, this person seemed to be the owner of the gray longbow, Lin Xuan had a very strong intuition, this guy could lock his position in the void according to the position of the gray longbow.

"Damn it, Remnant!"

A sense of crisis arose from Lin Xuan's heart.

He could clearly feel that the residual thoughts condensed in this black guy's body were almost condensed into consciousness.

If he had encountered a strong man of the White Dragon Clan outside the jungle before, and his basic unit of residual thoughts was 1, this black guy would definitely be able to reach 100.

Swish! At this time, on Lin Xuan's earthy yellow carapace, silver light shone brightly, and Lin Xuan began to squander his aura without restraint.

The body turned into a silver-white afterimage, and galloped away from the gap in the space towards the exit.

The guy who had just crawled out of the dirt on the spot, his gray and silent eyes suddenly lit up, and a faint touch of red appeared.

The moment the red color emerges.

His whole aura began to become fierce, and immediately, a red aurora burst out from his eyes.

Where the aurora passed, it was as if it had been cut into tofu, cutting the spatial barrier, and the spatial cracks within a radius of 100 zhang were all shattered.

"Holy!"

Lin Xuan looked back and saw this scene, and his heart was shocked.

The overall speed is a little faster.

If he had been so late just now, I'm afraid his sandworm body would have to be explained there.

The burly black guy's eyes immediately fell on the direction of Lin Xuan's escape, and the faint power around him worked, pulling out a swift rainbow afterimage and chasing after Lin Xuan.