Chapter 239: Black Well Terror

"It's here, it's on the neighboring hill!" There is a witch shouting, calling out to the people.

Wang Sheng's eyes were also reflective, and when he reached this realm, he could see in the dark.

The place is here, but how do people find it?

The neighboring mound was too big, and this time so many witches rushed over and alarmed several nearby demon clans.

They glanced at this side from a distance, and when they saw that there were many people, they were not willing to retreat.

Adjacent hills, there are countless strange flowers and plants, but it is not just talking, Wang Sheng looked at it at a glance and found that there were fireflies-like insects everywhere, and there were many glowing ferns.

Not only that, but a big tree next to it actually grew something crystalline, rich in a very rich aura.

And this spirit crystal is also shining, which is surprising, it is worthy of the neighboring hills, and the resources here are rich.

A drop of Pangu's saliva gave birth to such a place, you can imagine how terrifying the Sanqing Wu clan born from the Yuan Shen and blood and the demon clan born with eyeballs were.

Of course, neighboring hills are dangerous, and it's not as simple as words.

It was this crystal tree, Wang Sheng didn't take two steps after approaching, and suddenly Aunt Li didn't know where to rush out and slapped the tree.

The tree snapped and broke, and the inside was actually hollow, and a soft worm with countless tentacles had been shaken to death.

"Qingwazi, don't touch all the glowing things in the neighboring hills, it's dangerous!"

She admonished earnestly, and then joined the discussion circle of the witches to discuss how to find it.

"If you want me to say, the demon clan catches a big bear, and everything is solved."

A shaman with his hair burning in flames shouted, his voice like an explosion.

Zhu Rong blood, Wang Sheng's brain is useless.

They were discussing, and Wang Sheng was also looking for a way.

The neighborhoods are huge, so don't expect to find people with a second shout, you need a special approach.

Mu and Fan walked quietly, without telling him what he was looking for.

But his brain was not covered, and his mental power was extremely active, looking in the direction they had come from, and looking underground.

The strength of the two witches is not strong, there is no doubt about this, they should leave traces when they come from the desolate witch tribe.

The Wics are not like humans, so it is not too easy to leave traces.

However, the ground is flat, and even if there are footprints, it is not the footprints of two witches.

After a year of companionship, he was already familiar with everything about Mu and Fan, and he could easily tell the difference.

If there is no trace, it is the biggest trace. He guessed something thoughtfully.

Turning his head, the leader of the sorcerer over there had already made a decision to catch a bear demon from here to track the traces of the wood.

"Grandpa, maybe I have a way." Wang Sheng took the initiative to ask for help.

"What, Qingwazi, where do you know there is a bear demon?" That's the question when they open their mouths.

"No, I found their tracks."

Zhu frowned: "Qingwazi, this is a critical moment, don't lie to me." ”

"Why am I lying to you?" Wang Sheng patted his chest and promised: "I'm more anxious than you, just believe me once." ”

Zhu pondered for a while, it is not good to catch the bear demon at night, but I still believe in Qingwazi once.

"Alright, you lead the way."

He won't say he didn't find a trace, right? Face is important.

Wang Sheng didn't care, he turned around and walked in one direction.

The road in this place is very difficult to walk, there are vines and branches everywhere, Aunt Li couldn't stand it anymore, and carried Wang Sheng up.

"Qingwazi, you show the way, and my aunt will take you away."

Wang Sheng's vision suddenly broadened, and he immediately pointed and everyone moved forward.

At this time, under an ordinary hill adjacent to the hill, the vegetation is luxuriant, and there are two witches, one large and one small.

They didn't move as if they were stunned, and there was something like a well in front of them.

The two witches showed pain on their faces, with a hint of paleness, and the supernatural powers in their bodies appeared again and again, but they were strongly pressed down by the well.

If you look closely, there are wisps of black gas spreading, making the two witches ineffective and their bodies decaying.

If it weren't for the fact that the two witches had Pangu blood, they were stimulated and erected at this time, I am afraid they would have been invaded into their viscera long ago.

Inside the well, it was as if something had passed by.

A curious little creature strayed into this place, and found that the two witches were motionless and wanted to take a bite, but they were stunned when they were contaminated with black gas, and then there was not even a single hair left in the same place.

It was eaten, eaten clean in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Wang Sheng must be surprised here, this is similar to the beast's head.

It's just that the beast's head doesn't have this mysterious black gas.

This went on for a few days.

Mu is old, his qi and blood are beginning to wither, and Pangu's bloodline is already insufficient.

"Fan, I can't do it." Here suddenly remembered the voice, it turned out to be wood, and he spoke miserably.

"Hold on, the people will surely find out that we are not there and will come to us."

"Moreover, Qing'er will definitely mobilize everyone to come to us."

Fan Qiang opened his spirit, he was full of blood and blood, and he could still persevere.

"Impossible" Mu sighed: "Qingwazi is still young, they won't believe it, even if they do, they don't know where we are." ”

Hearing this, Fan's face darkened, and he knew that Mu was right.

I'm afraid they're going to die here.

"What kind of weird well is this?" Later, Van was afraid: "If it weren't for the blessing of God the Father, we would have died a long time ago." ”

Mu didn't speak, his face was dull and pale, he had run out of oil.

Van knew that it was not good, so he could only be in a hurry.

Suddenly, he heard a commotion in a daze, followed by a golden light.

It was the magic power of the drill, cutting the space to separate them from the black qi.

"Come out, I won't last long!"

Zhu was shouting: "The wood has no strength, which of you is going to pull it." ”

"I'll go!"

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, and when everyone was still thinking about it, he had already entered the space division to pull the wood.

The old man was pulled by him, and he was suddenly soft, and his cold hand like a corpse made Wang Sheng panic in his heart.

The wood was as if it was dead, the oil was exhausted, the lamp was withered, and there was not a trace of blood in sight.

"Let's go, everyone!"

Here, the drill can't hold it anymore, and the black gas is like a maggot on the tarsal bone to keep up.

Van was a little out of strength and staggered away.

After everyone retreated fifty meters away, the well put away the black gas and stopped pursuing.

In just a few seconds, the drill was like a big battle, sweating profusely, and his wings were a little sluggish.

"How's the wood?" He didn't take care of himself, and hurriedly trotted to Wang Sheng's side.

"Grandpa Mu is dying." There was a trace of yellow light on Wang Sheng's palm covering the latter's body, and he was forced to breathe.

This is merit, which is changing his life against the sky, and it is also Wang Sheng's biggest hole card.

Seeing the witches around him, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, Mu Ke is really a blessing.

"Is there any way? Merit can only hang Grandpa Mu's life, and when he consumes it, Grandpa Mu will die! ”

He hesitated a little, and then ruthlessly cut the withered skin with his fingernails.

"Qingwazi, you get out of the way, I'll give him Pangu blood!"

The blood of the Wicans is an extremely precious thing, representing their longevity and vitality.

This time, he was going to lose half his life.

(End of chapter)