Chapter Seventy-Three: Demon Soul
Three days later, the long-raging snowstorm finally stopped, and the whole pine forest was silvery white, and the needles were all frozen by the trees, becoming crystal clear. It is known as the Silver Needle Pine Forest, and it is truly beautiful.
Vanessa pushed open the door and took a deep breath.
Finally, it's time to hit the road again.
After a long delay in this forest, Vanessa was ready to hurry to the Arathi Basin.
Packing up and out, Vanessa began to walk south along the Greymane Wall, and the black wolf whined and followed merrily, splashing and rolling in the snow. One would go in from here, and the other would come out of there, and it would be a lot of fun.
Vanessa looked at it and laughed, and quipped: "Take you to meet someone, you both like to be wasteful, maybe you will become good friends."
Woo pulled her head out of the snow and stared behind her with a pair of sparkling eyes, motionless.
"What? Pretending to be honest? Vanessa continued to tease.
Whimper's ears trembled, still ignoring it and looking behind her, Vanessa was a little curious, and followed its gaze to look back. A layer of red appeared in the sky behind him, and the light was uncertain, as if it were ......
Vanessa was startled, threw her staff behind her back, threw herself against the high wall, and climbed up with her hands and feet. Don't look at her weak appearance, she is actually extremely good at climbing, she has climbed the thousand-meter cliff of the Arathi Basin, and this 30-meter-high wall is not a problem at all.
It only took a few minutes for Vanessa to climb over the wall skirt and stand on the wall, and from here, her face suddenly turned pale.
I saw that within the high wall, the entire north had become a sea of purgatory fire, and the flames rushed up half a day high, and the tongue of fire licked the sky frantically. The fire filled the horizon, and there was no end in sight, but it was sweeping towards the south, and the fire elemental in the air was raging and raging, blowing towards the south, leading the way for the fire.
"Oh my God......" Vanessa whispered as she subconsciously took a step back. She had experienced the fire of the Arathi Basin, but the fire was nothing compared to what she was looking for, and no living creature could survive the flames.
It's hard for anyone who hasn't experienced the pine forest fire to imagine how violent it was, and Vanessa was losing her mind when the fire was rolling in.
Whew!
Woo suddenly rushed in front of Vanessa, jumped on the skirt of the wall on the other side, and let out a terrible howl at the rolling flames. The screams continued, and the fire had been extinguished.
First, a fierce gust of wind pressed over, Vanessa was blown back again and again, and finally squatted down against the wall skirt before she stabilized her figure. Immediately afterward, a 50-meter-high wall of fire pressed over.
As if hundreds of millions of ghosts were screaming at the same time, the fire spread faster than the burning horse, and in the blink of an eye, it overflowed the wall. Vanessa clutched her head and screamed desperately against the piercing sound of fire, and the waves of fire rolled overhead, obscuring the sky.
With unimaginable high temperatures, Vanessa looked forward in despair, only to see a whining like a statue that would not melt, nailed in front of her, splitting most of the "waves" with her body to relieve her pressure. Vanessa, as a fire mage, has a far greater tolerance for the fire element than ordinary people, and Rao is so, she is also dizzy and dizzy.
After about two minutes, the wall of fire roared by, and the pressure suddenly subsided. Vanessa, who had been holding back until now, finally took a breath, let go of her head, slowly straightened her waist, and looked into the wall in horror.
As she let go of her hand, a puff of ash dissipated, and her hair was gone.
Now within the wall of Greymane, there is a veritable sea of fire, burning everywhere, and the heat that gathers reaches into the sky, and even the canopy of heaven is washed open a huge hole. In broad daylight, the starry sky is clearly visible, opposite to the sea of fire below, indescribably weird.
Immediately afterwards, there was a dense sound of footsteps from the north, and I saw that on the high wall, hundreds of people were running south after the fire, everyone was holding weapons, and they were the same people she had met a few days ago. Looking at their stance, Vanessa instantly understood what was going on, it must have been them who lit the fire and then patrolled along the wall, not letting any werewolves escape.
Soon, the men approached Vanessa, and at first glance they saw Woo, and their faces immediately became hideous.
"She's got a wolf with her! Kill them! "The people roared like mad demons and raised their weapons to kill, and the long, dense queues crowded the high walls all the way to the end of the sky.
"Oh...... No! Vanessa was stunned for a moment, screamed, lifted her skirt and ran south, if she was caught up, she would have to be trampled into a pulp!
"I'm not a werewolf, and I'm not a wolf!" Vanessa screamed as she ran, and soon fell into a state of panting, but it didn't work, and the people only shouted and killed, and there was no mercy.
A girl in red was in front and tens of thousands of people were behind, chasing the raging flames, and the two sides started a long-distance race on this high wall. And at this time, deep in the jungle, a glade......
The fire was about to hit, the earth roared and shook, and the snow melted rapidly, and soon the surface was exposed, and a small bird made of colored paper was lying on the ground.
The wall of fire pressed down, and from the ground, it looked like a tsunami, obscuring the sky. The confetti bird suddenly began to vibrate slightly, as if it had spiritual sense, and wanted to flutter its wings and fly high.
At this moment, a sword light broke through the ground like a drill bit, shooting straight into the sky, and the paper bird was taken to fly, and a hand stretched out from the storm of sword blades, grabbing the paper bird in his hand. This sword light has been rushing up to a thousand meters, and there is a cloud of white clouds that gather but not disperse, and when he saw the sword light flying into the sky, he immediately flew over on his own.
The sword light exploded in the air, Cheng Xiaotian revealed his figure, he was on tiptoe, and the white cloud arrived just in time to hold him firmly.
Today is the day when Cheng Xiaotian is out of the customs.
There is no major change in his appearance now, but his qi is more restrained, and he looks light and dusty.
After this period of retreat, that Mu Hua was completely refined, and not only was his injuries swept away, but his cultivation had also entered the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and he could start to form a pill at any time. In his dantian, the nine-colored lotus platform became more and more crystal clear, and there was an oval-shaped phantom above the lotus platform.
From the foundation building realm to the Great Perfection, it seems that it has only been upgraded by one level, but the actual cultivation has more than doubled, and the physical body has also been greatly strengthened. Now counting Azeroth, among the four orders, there are very few people who can be Cheng Xiaotian's opponents.
The fire was pressed, and Cheng Xiaotian didn't have time to take a closer look, so he put the paper bird into the Qiankun bag and flew forward with the clouds. Such a big fire burned, and the jade stones in the wall were burned, and it was difficult to extinguish it now that he had built a complete foundation.
It hadn't been long since he had gone when there was an angry howl and a dense crackling sound from the forest ahead. The forest is falling in pieces, and countless giant beasts are looming, looking at the posture, there are beasts who want to create a buffer zone to stop the spread of the fire.
Cheng Xiaotian flew over to take a look, only to see dozens of giant wolves shuttling back and forth in the forest, crashing into the trees, but the speed of the fire was too fast, and they were obviously too late.
"Go to the wall!" A huge wolf with a very tall wolf shouted and galloped towards the wall of Greymane, and it was none other than Lyral. The rest of the wolves followed, and they ran through the forest like lightning, and from time to time they swooped down under the wall.
Dozens of giant wolves jumped up the wall like backward water, and the high wall did not hinder them.
As soon as they stood still, the fire swept by, and the "wolves" immediately gathered together, emitting a faint halo on their bodies, blocking the flames from the outside.
Cheng Xiaotian was stunned from above, and saw that on the wall on the other side of the fire, a crowd of people swam over like a long dragon, and at the front was a bald girl, leading a ......
"Demon Soul!" Cheng Xiaotian exclaimed, this black wolf is actually a demon soul that has begun to condense the entity! (To be continued.) )