Chapter 225: Wang Xiaotian, Where to Run!
"Ding, you feel the spatial power of the god of space, and your comprehension of the space avenue has been enhanced."
Listening to the system prompt in his ears, Wang Xiaotian already understood that they seemed to be passing through a certain space node now, and the founder of this space node was the original space god!
In other words, they may not be in the Twilight Forest by now!
But fortunately, that sense of spatial displacement did not last long, but after about a minute or so, Wang Xiaotian already felt that he was on the ground.
After the scene in front of him was no longer blurred, Wang Xiaotian immediately released his spiritual power to explore the surroundings, and his heart became vigilant.
What catches your eye is a forest, but the trees in this forest are all neatly two meters high, and the most striking thing is that these trees are actually purple!
This place is very big and weird, this is the first image of this place to Wang Xiaotian.
Wang Xiaotian's spiritual power is not weak, and the coverage area is nearly five or six kilometers, but even so, in the range covered by his spiritual power, he can't even see the head of this forest.
In other words, this strange forest is much bigger than what he sees.
But what made Wang Xiaotian speechless the most was that the hand of the Snow Girl, whom he had been holding tightly, had been inexplicably separated by a mysterious force, and now he was the only one in this space.
"Ding, you have been suppressed by the rules of the God of Space, because your strength is less than level forty, the rule suppression is invalid."
Wang Xiaotian: .........
Co-authored because of his own lack of strength, and the rules here can't suppress it's his turn?
In other words, the rules here should be at level forty!
Thinking about this clearly, Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, at least in level forty, the Shrek Seven Monsters should have no opponents, as for the Snow Girl, he didn't have to worry about it, and it was almost the same to mourn for the Snow Girl's opponent.
But this rule is not very friendly to him, everyone's strength is basically forty levels, even if it is suppressed at level forty, it is more than his eleventh level, if it is suppressed at level thirty, then Wang Xiaotian asked himself that everyone can call Dad.
After recognizing the current situation, Wang Xiaotian directly summoned the Zhuxian Sword, and then released his spiritual power, and cautiously walked towards the south of the forest, which was the direction agreed with the Shrek Seven Monsters in advance.
To tell the truth, this kind of purple tree Wang Xiaotian really saw for the first time, although in line with the principle of not looking more and not asking more, Wang Xiaotian should have accelerated forward, but out of curiosity, Wang Xiaotian still stopped and glanced at this purple tree.
"Huh? How do I feel like there's something wrapped around this tree? Wang Xiaotian cautiously picked up the Zhuxian Sword and poked the bark, and suddenly saw that the place where the Zhuxian Sword was poked, the bark was like rubber, and it softened directly.
"Not good!" Wang Xiaotian suddenly became vigilant, and ran directly into the distance with a teleportation, because he found that the purple bark came to life after being poked by him!
That's right, the purple bark is like a layer of skin, slowly moving slowly, and then this layer of skin swayed and softened together, softening into a purple python!
In other words, the softness I poked was the bark of the tree, the snakeskin of this python!
Wang Xiaotian was suddenly frightened, even if he was mentally mature, even if he was talented and intelligent, when he could see this kind of thing that could not be judged by common sense, he still felt a little furious in his heart.
Then I saw the purple python spit out the snake letter at Wang Xiaotian's direction map, and then attacked Wang Xiaotian extremely quickly.
Millennial Soul Beast!
The strength of this purple python is at least comparable to that of a thousand-year-old soul beast!
Although the soul beast Wang Xiaotian who has been around for about a thousand years is a little verbose to deal with, he is not afraid, but what Wang Xiaotian is really worried about is not this purple python, but this forest.
You must know that the number of this forest is all purple, if they are all pythons, then there will be play, if tens of thousands of pythons come up together, not to mention him Wang Xiaotian, Title Douluo will have to be ground to death when he comes.
Therefore, Wang Xiaotian put away the Zhuxian Sword temporarily, and did not pay attention to the purple python, but ran directly towards the south.
He didn't dare to do anything in the forest, in case he woke up other pythons, then he would basically be cold.
"Wang Xiaotian! Where to go! ”
At this time, a sound came from not far away, and a white-haired man in black clothes walked out, no need to ask, looking at the breath on his body, Wang Xiaotian knew that this person was an evil soul master.
"Su Ziyang was killed by you at the beginning, that is the younger brother that Ben Shengzi recognized in the sect at the beginning, and Ben Shengzi wants to avenge my brother today!" The white-haired man said that, a dark black skull scythe appeared in his hand, and then went straight to Wang Xiaotian.
Seeing the other party's sickle constantly slashing over the purple trees on the passing road, Wang Xiaotian cursed in his heart! What is this called, it doesn't matter if an acquaintance hasn't met one, and he also met a person who avenged Su Ziyang, who was a little stupid at the beginning!
"I finally understand why you think of him as a younger brother, it turns out that you are all funny." Wang Xiaotian looked at at at least dozens of purple pythons behind the other party slowly softening their bodies, and sneered.
"Humph! You dare to say that I Su Zishu, suffer death! Su Zishu's pace couldn't help but speed up a little, and the aura of the skeleton scythe became more and more terrifying.
But so what?
Wang Xiaotian sighed helplessly, if he didn't withdraw today, it was estimated that he would start to be chased by the purple python to run a marathon.
"Su Zishu, huh? You play slowly, farewell! As soon as Wang Xiaotian's words fell, his whole person teleported out more than twenty meters, and then he took out the soul beast storage soul guide, but found that Xiaohong couldn't summon it.
Sure enough, even if he has entered the Divine Tomb, Xiaohong, as a 10,000-year-old soul beast, is still unable to summon it due to the restrictions of the rules.
Wang Xiaotian gave up his plan to ride Xiaohong, directly operated his body, and ran desperately.
"King thief, where to run, take your life!" When Su Zishu saw that the other party was fleeing without a fight, he suddenly became energetic, and the speed of the pursuit was a little faster!
And behind the Su Zi tree, there were already nearly 100 purple pythons that had softened and slowly followed the Su Zi tree.
And along the way, Su Zishu did not hide his breath at all, and hundreds of purple pythons were awakened and joined the pursuit team together.
So in this forest, such a scene was formed: a young man in white ran desperately regardless of his image, swearing and swearing in his mouth while running, a man in white hair and black clothes chased excitedly with a sickle, and about 100 meters behind this man, nearly a thousand purple pythons were crawling slowly.........