Chapter 871: Dark River

The angry roar of the Taoist priest echoed in the sky above the Dark River Forest, but Song Qingxiao and No. 4 were busy running for their lives, so it was naturally impossible to ignore his shouts.

'Hello! ’

However, the two-headed monitor lizard after being injured gave him a response, and the roar of the Taoist priest was mixed with the breath of the two-headed monitor lizard, and then the two fatal long tongues rolled up again.

After it was wounded, it already hated the people who came after it, and in addition to the two-headed leader who was fighting the Taoist, it also ordered the clan to surround the arriving crowd with a roar.

The Taoist priest was so angry that he smoked and secretly scolded this animal, but there was no other way but to beat the spirit and save his life first.

His head was cool and shiny, except for some broken hair on the sides of his cheeks.

Being detained for such a big pot for no reason, coupled with the continuous death attacks of the two-headed monitor lizard, and the possibility that the image may be seriously damaged, etc., seriously damaged the Taoist priest's state of mind.

Coupled with the fact that his back road of several dodges was sealed by the injured two-headed monitor lizard, the Taoist priest's mentality quickly collapsed.

After flashing a few times, the real fire gushed out, and it also gave birth to bursts of killing machines.

"I beheaded you beast!"

Gritting his teeth, the Taoist priest jumped like thunder, exerted all his means, and soon got entangled with the two-headed monitor lizard.

The two sides come and go, and the fight is not fierce.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, not only Song Qingxiao had already escaped hundreds of meters away, but the six saints and believers of the 'Bright' faction also rushed into the ice path and fled into the distance.

Although Song Qingxiao didn't have a magic map in her hand, with her powerful divine sense, it was enough for her to choose a direction that could avoid the Blue Devil Lizard group.

She opened the way in front of her, and the ordinary roadblock blue devil lizard could not stop her steps at all, and where she walked, a safe passage was quickly left for everyone to flee for their lives.

The monk and the others just ran wildly, and at first they could hear the sound of the blue devil lizard hitting the ice and the sound of the ice breaking, and the sound of 'da-da' running and 'ha' of the green devil lizard gasping from behind.

But as the two-headed Blue Devil monitor lizard hit the real fire and took the later Hayas, Taoist priest and others as targets, the group of green devil lizards quickly shifted their targets and no longer pursued this group of people.

Everyone didn't know how far they had run, as long as Song Qingxiao didn't stop in front of them, everyone held back their strength to follow.

It wasn't until everyone finally felt that their legs were filled with lead and couldn't lift them anymore that Song Qingxiao, who was running at the front, stopped.

After sensing that Song Qingxiao had stopped temporarily, No. 4 threw the monk and Edward, the two elderly men in his hand, to the ground with a look of disgust.

Edward didn't care, the monk carried a bag of unknown things, heavy, and the book No. 4 under his armpit was roughly estimated to weigh at least ten pounds!

Although this weight is nothing for Four, he is a little unhappy to ask him to exert himself.

The swordsman also put down the sweaty saintess, and the moment she landed, the saint was so panting that her hands trembled.

'Whew-whew-'

'Whew-'

In addition to the two trialists, the situation among the saints was better than that of the swordsman, elf, and Raphael, and the believers were all staggering, and for a long time they could only hear everyone's crazy gasps.

Number Four passed past these believers who were paralyzed on the ground and walked in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

Compared to these ordinary people, the trialists who had reached the distraction realm were extremely strong physically.

Even if it was two burdens, this little distance was not at all stressful for Four.

"We're about thirty miles away from the lizards." He stood a few steps away from Song Qing, followed her gaze, and could vaguely see a dark entrance to the cave more than ten zhang away in front of him.

This is not far away, and for trialists who can already use their spiritual power to escape, they can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Even if it is a bunch of blue devil lizards, I am afraid that it will not take half an hour to catch up here.

As Number Four spoke, he looked at the people who were slumped on the ground with an unhappy face.

If it weren't for these wastes holding them back, he and Song Qingxiao would have been able to escape thousands of miles away.

In the darkness, the monk and the others could not see his expression, but they could feel the strong disgust of Number Four, and they all snorted in shame.

"There's no hurry." Song Qingxiao's voice came into the ears of Number Four.

She took the lead all the way, and at this time her breath was unhurried, her voice was clear, and there was a sense of tranquility in the most quiet space, when the water drops fell on the rocks, and it was extremely comfortable to listen to people's ears.

"Taoist priests, they can't chase so fast."

The strength of that two-headed monitor lizard was no less than that of a demon beast at the peak of the seventh order.

Even if the Taoist priest joined forces with the other two trialists, he might not be able to completely suppress it in a short period of time.

What's more, there are also those blue devil lizards that are difficult to kill after being nourished by the dark power, which is also a trouble.

Although the strength of these green devil lizards is much lower than that of the two-headed leader, they are superior in numbers.

The vitality of these things is very tenacious, once they are ruthless, they are enough to entangle the Taoist team for a long time, and give Song Qingxiao and others a chance.

"Hehe, I hope they all survive."

As soon as No. 4 heard the fate of the Taoist priest and others, he could not hide his gloating.

The depressed mood caused by the monk and the others not being able to run was also swept away after successfully throwing a cauldron to the Taoist priest and others.

Even thinking of the appearance of the Taoist priest and the others at this moment, No. 4 almost laughed.

"They're not going to die." Song Qingxiao's words were like pouring a basin of cold water on No. 4 on his head.

Although the strength of the two-headed monitor lizard is no less than that of a demon beast at the peak of the seventh order, it is not a real demon beast after all, and its strength is still limited.

In addition, there are also three trialists who have reached the realm of distraction, and with just treasures, secret methods and other means, human beings are still slightly superior to demon beasts, but it is only a matter of time.

"Humph!" Number Four snorted softly, and his happy mood was not affected:

"Even if they don't die, after this battle, their strength will be greatly damaged."

Injuries are inevitable, and the most important thing is that most of the spiritual power will be consumed, "Even if we catch up at that time, it will definitely not be our joint enemy!" ”

His strength is the peak of the initial level of the Distraction Realm, and Song Qingxiao's strength has reached the second level of the Distraction Realm.

The two have now been aligned, which means that his strength has been recognized by Song Qingxiao, and it can be completely publicized to the outside world that the two of them are a team at the level of the post-level of the Distraction Realm.

According to this understanding, Number Four can also be called one of the members of the post-level team of the Distraction Realm.

Rounding it up, Number Four felt that he had 'reluctantly' reached the cultivation level of the second level of the Distraction Realm.

In this way, there is no problem at all in killing three lost dogs in seconds.

Especially after he said this, Song Qingxiao didn't say anything, as if he acquiesced to his statement.

This made Four's heart even more happy, and for a while, he felt that he could even take on three trialists alone.

"Leave them alone." Anyway, these people couldn't catch up in a short period of time, and Song Qingxiao's powerful divine sense could even hear the roar of the two-headed monitor lizard and the violent movements of the battle.

"It's imperative that we find the way first."

She ignored Four, who had fallen into a beautiful imagination, and turned to look at the monk:

"How big is the Dark River Forest? Where are we currently located? ”

When the monk opened the magic map and shouted the words 'Forest of the Dark River' earlier, Song Qingxiao was preoccupied and heard what he said.

At this moment when she asked, the monk lying on the ground forced himself to sit up straight.

Although he was old, he was quickly useless in the process of escaping, and finally relied on the fourth to carry and run, so although he was also tired, he was better than other believers and others who ran on their own legs.

It's just that he was a little uncomfortable in the process of being picked up by No. 4, and taking advantage of Song Qingxiao's efforts to talk to No. 4, it has been alleviated a lot.

At this time, Song Qingxiao asked, and the monk took out the magic map from his cuff and threw it into the air again.

But something unexpected happened!

The magic map did not show the magical terrain as soon as the monk opened it, but after the monk threw it out, a few faint bits of light appeared on the bundled map, and then the light was annihilated, and finally the scroll fell down and fell to the ground with a 'click'.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded, and even the monk trembled his lips, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, picked up the map that had fallen to the ground, tried several times, but still no magical terrain appeared, and finally looked in Edward's direction.

The appearance of this white-robed old mage looked very embarrassed, and the holy white robe was stained with the slime of the blue devil lizard's eggs when it fell from the crack in time and space, and it looked dirty and wrinkled.

Facing the gaze of his old friend, he tried to use his magic power, and finally smiled bitterly:

"No, the magic is limited here."

The special terrain of the Dark River Forest makes the magic of this place in a state of confinement.

Edward was aware of this problem the moment he stepped out of the space-time portal.

"The Blue Devil Lizard group is entrenched in that place, probably because there is a magic array."

The old mage reminded the monk, "Back then, the Divine Court used a large number of magic crystals to create a magic array here. ”

The magic crystal itself stores mana energy, so the location of the magic array, the limited mana in the Dark River Forest should be better than in other places.

The two-headed monitor lizard was also able to spit out magic attacks smoothly because one foot was in the magic array.

The influence of the magic array, coupled with the small amount of energy in the magic map itself, was the reason why the monk was not affected when he opened the magic map.

However, after leaving that environment, the magic power in the Dark River Forest was suppressed, and the energy of the magic map was depleted, and the monk would not be able to open the map at this time.

Listening to Edward's words, the saint and the others had a bad look on their faces.

The monk hurriedly took out his thick book and flipped through several pages in a row.

Sure enough, the book did not have any fluctuations in magical power, and it was no longer like before, and it formed a magic circle as soon as it was flipped over, summoning the soul of the evil dragon that was sealed inside.

"I can't use itβ€”" he cried out in despair.

At the same time, there are also elves and saints who are uneasy.

Raphael's wings are derived from the mutation of his bloodline, which is not affected, but the way he attacks is also related to magic, and after the magic is limited at this time, it also has a great impact on him.

The six saints are like the possession of the gods in succession.

Its own strength has dropped again and again, and now it is affected by the environment, and the weak magic power is completely useless.

The two old men have become real powerless old men, the saint has become an ordinary woman, and although Raphael still has wings, he has no effect except to fly and escape.

The elves were also greatly restricted, and the worst of them were the swordsman, as he found that his long sword had also been lost to the Blue Devil lizards, making matters worse for his not wealthy family.

The swordsman lost his weapon, his dignity, and his ability to continue fighting, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Fortunately, everyone looked depressed, and no one had found out about this fact yet.

Even if he found out, it is estimated that everyone was not in the mood to laugh at him, the situation was too chaotic at that time, and everyone was in a hurry to flee for their lives.

When the mana is no longer available, the magic map becomes useless.

The monk did not give up clicking on it, this map needs to be catalyzed by magic power, and the scroll is just a simple sketch of the rough terrain of the Misty Forest.

It only marked a point in the Dark River Forest, and everyone didn't know where they were.

He hung his head for a long time, as if he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes lit up:

"Song, you try!"

Obviously, the monk remembered that when he was in the magic array in the Valley of the Fallen Dragon, when everyone's strength was almost sucked dry by the magic array, seeing that the activation formation was about to fail, Song Qingxiao's strong addition changed the situation, so that the magic array could run smoothly.

Since Song Qingxiao's power can run the magic array, can he open the magic map?

There was a trace of hope in everyone's hearts, Song Qingxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the monk only felt a suction force sucking into his hand, and involuntarily let go of his hand-

With a 'whoosh' sound, the map flew in the direction of Song Qingxiao, and she grabbed it with a 'pop'.

The spiritual power in her palm surged, and the cold air instantly surrounded the map.

If Song Qingxiao hadn't stopped in time, the leather scroll would have been destroyed by her spiritual power even in an instant.

Even if it is not shattered, the map is covered with frost crystals, and it is obvious that spiritual power has no effect on the magic map.

"Nope." Song Qingxiao shook his head, threw the map back to the monk, and saw that he held it in the palm of his hand like a treasure, endured the cold, and carefully peeled off the ice chips attached to it.

Hope was lost, and the light in the monk's eyes dimmed.

Number Four felt like his fist was going to hit someone again.

What is the use of this group of burdens? You can't fight, and even running for your life is slower than others.

There's a function to lead the way, but now you can't see the map, and this function has been lost.