Time seemed to flow like water, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

During this period, several legendary powerhouses came, according to Qu Liang, who went out to inquire about the news, there were as many as twelve legendary powerhouses who came here, belonging to different forces, and the difference was that this time the Jing family and the Hua family of the four major families of the empire did not send people to participate, I heard that something big had happened.

Jing An is not surprised by this, after all, the head of the Hua family died, and the old woman Hua who was not low in status died, and the loss of two legends at once was a big deal, no matter where it is, it must be investigating the reasons at this moment, and there may be a lot of progress, targeting the Jing family, which may also be the reason why the Jing family did not come.

Of course, these were Jing An's speculations, and as for the facts, he didn't care.

With his current strength, as long as he is not a legendary powerhouse, he will not be afraid, he can't beat and run, which is nothing to be ashamed of.

Three more days passed, and no one came back during the period, and Jing An knew that the golden wood was about to appear.

Sure enough, as he expected, there was a rumor that someone was attacked by golden-veined wood at night, but all the people who came here were masters, so of course they wouldn't lose their lives. Although this matter is not a big deal, it undoubtedly spreads a signal to everyone waiting here - the golden wood is coming out.

This made the atmosphere around the small basin immediately tense, and the old hook and back were gone, replaced by deep defense. Although snatching the golden-veined wood is not as bloody as Zhang Zheng said, it is never gentle, even if it is not a big killing, at least it will be missing arms and legs, which is considered a serious injury, so they can't be unguarded.

Time spent two days in such a tense atmosphere, and when night fell on the third day, the golden-veined wood came again.

At this time, Jing An was closing his eyes and recuperating, and suddenly heard all kinds of screams and shouts coming from the direction of the basin, and then the skills of various colors of light filled the sky, such a huge momentum undoubtedly showed that something big happened there!

At this moment and here, the only thing that can be counted as a big thing is the golden-veined wood.

Therefore, Jing An greeted, and his figure took the lead in diving towards the vicinity of the small basin, and it only took him ten minutes to reach the edge of the basin. In this process, the huge momentum not only did not become smaller, but became more vast, which can only show that this time the golden wood may be real.

Jing An squinted his eyes and looked down at the basin, and suddenly gasped!

I saw that the bottom of the basin with a radius of ten miles had been occupied, and there were huge tentacles with a diameter of more than two meters everywhere, these tentacles were very different from what he had encountered before, not only the gold pattern was obvious, shining in the night, but also extremely complex, like a pattern carefully drawn by the artist, very beautiful!

In the thick fog, these waving tentacles chased everyone like demons, even those legendary powerhouses were no exception, the only difference might be that they were more chic and calm than those master-level powerhouses.

As for the swords in their hands, as well as all kinds of skills, they can't do even the slightest damage to these tentacles!

This is strange, since they dare to gather here to tempt the golden-veined wood to take the bait, then there must be a way to break through the golden-veined wood's defenses, but the fact is that they are now being chased like monkeys, embarrassed!

Jing An was very puzzled by this, although this golden-veined wood was much more powerful than what he had encountered before, but it shouldn't be so powerful, right, the strong people from all walks of life who came after him were prepared? This is very unreasonable, and there must have been unexpected changes.

Soon, he knew why.

I saw a master-level powerhouse who couldn't dodge and was pulled away by a tentacle. He crossed a graceful arc and landed right beside Jing An.

"Are you alright?" Jing An shook the unlucky man who didn't move.

"Ahem, it's okay!" This unlucky guy said it was okay, but in fact he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. Jing An glanced at his collapsed sternum and knew that he had broken at least six ribs, although such an injury was not fatal, it was a serious injury for a master-level powerhouse.

The unlucky guy rested for a while before he regained his breath, but looking at the way he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, he knew that he had no intention of returning to the battlefield, after all, it was too dangerous, and a few more blows like this would have to be killed.

"What's going on?" Jing An also lay down next to him and pretended to be dead, and asked softly.

The unlucky guy looked around covertly, and when he was sure that no one noticed him, he said hatefully: "I don't know which bastard, I changed the Yuan Array, it's really damned!" ”

"Changed the Yuan Array, what's going on?" Jing An asked.

"You don't know?" The unlucky guy said in surprise.

"Should I know?" Jing An was speechless.

"Then you know this is the place to trap golden-veined wood, right?" Seeing Jing An nodding, the unlucky man continued: "In the past, when we were trapped, with the cooperation of the Yuan Array, only one tentacle of golden-veined wood could be put in at a time, so it was easy for everyone to surround and kill. I don't know which bastard actually quietly changed the Yuan Array, so so many tentacles poured out at once, and then, you see, it's like this."

"Oh oh" Jing An nodded clearly, no wonder there was such a mess here, the tentacles that were released were far beyond expectations, so that they couldn't concentrate on dealing with one, so that they were all messed up at once.

He roughly counted, there were hundreds of tentacles that appeared at this time, and the entire basin was almost full, and it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to deal with so many tentacles, if he expected it to be correct, these people would soon escape.

"Do you know how many tentacles there are in golden-grained wood?" Jing An asked curiously.

"How do I know this," the unlucky man rolled his eyes and said, "According to the lonely record, the golden wood has one hundred and eight main tentacles, and there are countless sub-tentacles. What you're seeing now is the splitting tentacles! ”

This Nima is still just a tentacle, how big is this meow's goldenrod? Jing An smacked his tongue secretly.

The unlucky guy seemed to know what Jing An was thinking, and said leisurely: "According to legend, the entire dark swamp was built by it, and the purpose is not to hunt for food, but to keep the skin moist, you say, how big does it have to be?" ”

, Jing An burst into a foul mouth, as far as he knew, the entire dark swamp was more than a thousand miles in circumference, if this legend was true, then how big this golden-grained wood was, Jing An didn't dare to think about it.

"Hehe, if it weren't for its lack of intelligence, it wouldn't be possible for the entire Wind and Snow Empire to exist!" The unlucky guy laughed.

Jing An nodded in agreement and didn't speak, he was skeptical about whether the golden wood was wise, maybe people didn't move and just weren't interested in human food. (To be continued.) )