Chapter 687: Ice Hell
In the desolate Gobi, Wang Jian rode a horse and roamed forward.
The scorching sun in the sky could not bring any effect to him, and the wind and sand swept up by the strong wind were easily blocked less than half a meter in front.
Compared to his relaxed expression, the horse under his feet was struggling.
Every step seemed to pull the cart, and it was extremely difficult. In just half an hour, his feet were already trembling, his body could not keep his body upright, and he howled weakly as if he would fall down at any time.
Wang Jian sighed, put away the gravity change of the gravity bracelet, and immediately made the horse a lot easier, and even raised his head and neighed.
Looking up, my eyes lit up.
Before I knew it, I had come to this area, which was very similar to the picture in my memory.
It is a passage in the middle of a mountain wall, and the passage is flat, and the steep walls on both sides form an alternative spectacle.
If you're not mistaken, this is where the movie begins.
Just as he was about to investigate, he heard a series of snake hisses.
When I followed the sound, I saw that not far in front of me several snakes were gnawing on the carcasses of several horses, and the appearance of gnawing looked like wolves.
Moreover, those snakes exude a strange aura, similar to yin qi and death qi, but there are some differences.
As his practice deepened, he gradually understood that there were many different kinds of aura in this world.
Yin Qi, Death Qi, Evil Qi, Murderous Qi, etc., are all different, even if they are the same Yin Qi, they are also different.
For example, on different ghosts, the yin qi is different.
Nie Xiaoqian's yin qi is very pure, although it is yin qi, the breath is very comfortable. And the yin qi on some ghosts is mixed and impure, and it will even make people disgusted.
He could feel these breaths, which should be similar to yin qi, but mixed with strange impurities such as evil qi.
When Wang Jian looked at a few black clothes and weapons on the ground, he felt that those snakes that were gnawing on the corpses were actually rushing towards him.
It was very fast, bending and twisting, making it difficult to catch the bearings.
He sneered and slapped it out casually, and the icy breath instantly froze all the snakes.
"It's unexpected, it's been here so quickly. But these corpses look fresh, and they should be today. ”
Muttering in his heart, he patted the horse's back, and the horse's speed immediately accelerated.
A horse's hoof stepped on a frozen snake, and the ice shattered and scattered.
The horse galloped, and Wang Jian also took out the confusion and put it on his wrist: "Confusion, scan the footprints on the ground and determine the direction of the target." ”
"Yes, my master."
The efficiency of the confusion was fast, and after a few seconds, the footprints were extracted, confirming the direction in which the two of them were headed.
He drove his horses and galloped faster, and his heart was on fire.
In the last world, "The Mummy 1" was 70% progress, deducting 20 points for the content of the two scripture copies and 1 point for predicting the film and television world in advance, and then subtracting 140 points for exchanging Evelyn, the income of the world of "The Mummy 1" was only 49 points.
Now the total points are only 4221, and he doesn't bother to care about it.
There are good things in the system shop, but he can afford very little. And some of the things that can afford it, the features may not satisfy him, and he always feels chicken. In addition, there are too few goods, only three things a day, no matter how you look at it, it is not enough.
Therefore, the system store has refreshed the goods many times, but he still feels not very satisfied, and naturally he will not have too much desire to spend points.
Without spending, the gains in each world are not large, but the accumulation is a bit interesting.
"Saving these points should be enough to buy you, even if you go bankrupt, it's worth it."
He muttered in his mouth, and his face was full of smiles.
Frankly speaking, the movie is so-so, there is nothing exciting, and even the style has changed. It's a demon movie, but it has to make men and women hate it. If it tastes good, forget it, this kind of movie is actually a classic anyway.
It's very jerky, so stiff that it's a mess, and it's fascinating to watch.
The movie is not bad, but he is very fond of one of the characters.
That's a goblin, and it's the same prototype as Miaoxuan, so there's no doubt about his attraction.
He has long wanted to collect demons and monsters, among which there are already ghosts, Serena is a monster, although she is a vampire with a genetic mutation, she is also an alien. And now that I'm about to meet a demon, it's still a rare bird demon, so naturally I can't let it go.
Time flies, and it's night.
At night on the desert, the temperature is extremely low, and the wind blows and the sand rolls, which is very uncomfortable.
After not catching up for so long, Wang Jian was very suspicious that he had already chased after him, but it should be right to follow the confused prompts.
Just as he was hesitating, he heard a burst of singing in the distance.
The song is quiet and melodious, but it contains a charming flavor that makes people confused.
Wang Jian's body instinctively surged with spiritual thoughts, and in just a moment, he remained completely awake.
"The vixen is really charming, no wonder there are so many stories and legends circulating."
Muttering, he drove his horse forward a few steps before he saw a flash of fire in a col ahead.
But instead of bringing any warmth, the flames were plummeting.
Even the horses under him were quickly frozen, and there was no longer the slightest breath.
This cold ice rushed into his body, as if it could freeze his body at any time.
Wang Jian was boiling with real energy, and the "Taixuan Sutra" was running at an unprecedented speed, resisting this icy breath.
But this cold ice was too powerful, God knows if it had reached absolute zero, and Wang Jian even felt that his bones, viscera, and even blood were rapidly frozen.
The cultivation of True Qi beyond the Grandmaster Realm was actually difficult to resist, and although he had already tried his best to resist, his True Qi was still retreating step by step.
A deadly sense of crisis enveloped his heart, making his scalp tingle and his heart beating wildly.
It had been too long since he had felt such a strong sense of crisis, as if he would die in this cold aura at any time, and even die without a place to be buried.
Fortunately, the experience of multiple worlds has already made his state of mind reach the level that a master of the Grandmaster Realm should have.
He controlled his mind, visualized the frog, and used the breathing method of "Frog Jiao" to control the qi and blood and body of the body.
In an instant, the terrifying and icy aura that penetrated into his body was resisted by his strong qi and blood, and was even gradually dispelled.
The icy hell of this movie world is not a real hell, but the demon king made it out to hold his prisoners, which is naturally much inferior.
Although this icy aura is difficult to resist, it is also relative.
He's not the target of the Ice Hell, he's the vixen.
Controlling the qi and blood all over his body, every part of his body was turbulent, and his body quickly turned red.
But a fine grain of ice condensed on the surface of his body, hanging on his body like frost, and the cold air emitted from his body seemed to be worse than that of the outside world.
With the urging of qi and blood, these fine pieces of ice shattered one after another, and were shaken and shattered in the air.