Chapter 62: Into Infernal Purgatory 2
Feng Wuxin noticed that there was not only this star butterfly vine in his hand on the cliff wall, but the one in his hand was more suitable for climbing.
Those star butterfly vines resembled giant snakes, cringing crookedly on the cliffs.
When the hour came, the flower bones on the vines exploded like flashbangs.
The original dark sky was instantly illuminated, and the black river under the feet was like a fierce beast with its mouth open, but if it accidentally fell, only a pair of white bones remained.
As I gazed, the first star butterfly flower to bloom overhead had already begun to swish.
The green pollen sprinkled with the shaking of the flowers, and Feng Wu's heart was full of head and shoulders.
Feng Wuxin only glanced at it, then jumped towards the next raised stone, and then instantly threw Jiao Sha Aya to entangle the star butterfly vine, and continued to rush to the next layer.
Overhead, green pollen condensed into clouds in the cold air, cascading down the cliffs.
The air is thinner, and the heart in the chest is beating faster and faster.
There are star butterfly pollen clouds on it, and there is a black turbulent river below, and the vine flowers in his hands have bloomed to a distance of three feet above his head.
Feng Wuxin looked down at his feet, grabbed Jiao Sha Aya and tied it to his waist, and jumped down directly with the small flames.
Xiao Huo screamed in fright, which made Feng Wu's heart roll his eyes.
"Isn't it a macho man? Still afraid of this? ”
The small flame clinged to Feng Wuxin's hair, and said hurriedly: "This seat has no hands and feet, so I am naturally afraid, and when he waits, this seat can be transformed, so it is not rare to stay on your shoulder." ”
Feng Wuxin smiled and didn't speak, seeing that the length of Jiao Sha Aya was not enough, she quickly took out a dagger and inserted it into the stone wall.
The dagger forged by the blood of the Han was different, and it was easily inserted into the mountain.
The rocks and daggers rubbed together to create sparks and lightning bolts, all the way down to the bottom of the cliff.
Standing firm, Feng Wu read in the direction of Jiao Sha Aya with the palm of his heart: "Receive." ”
Jiao Sha Aya instantly returned to her hand, she tied Jiao Sha Aya around her waist at will, and walked towards the black shadow.
Seeing that Feng Wu's heart arrived, the black shadow waved his wide sleeves, and a bundle of purple grass appeared in his hand.
"Lord Feng, this is floating seagrass, there will be some herbivorous small animals guarding the entrance of the Swirling Turtle Pond, feed these floating seaweeds to them, and you can enter safely."
Feng Wuxin nodded, took the floating seaweed from the black shadow's hand and followed him forward.
After walking a few steps, a gust of wind blew.
The wind was mixed with a strong earthy smell, which was disgusting.
Feng Wuxin pinched his nose to keep up with the black shadow's pace, and after passing through a two-person tall bush, a chirping sound sounded in his ears.
The yin wind dissipated, and Feng Wuxin noticed that there was a fat and round little fat chirp standing on his shoulder.
"Floating seaweed! Floating seaweed! Float the seaweed! ”
Xiao Feijiu saw the handful of fresh and fatty floating seaweed in Feng Wuxin's hand, and immediately couldn't stand.
It fluttered with the hand that went directly to peck at Feng Wu's heart.
"Sea Spirit Lord, this is the Phoenix Lord, Lord Demon Venerable...... Guest. ”
The black shadow said, saluting respectfully to Xiao Fei.
But Little Fat Jiu ignored him at all, and all his attention was focused on the floating seaweed.
Feng Wu was wondering why this Sea Spirit Lord was a bird, why he liked grass so much, and cast a shadow behind him......
She turned her head to look over and saw a huge white hairy rabbit crouching behind her.