Chen An walked in the forest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He walked very slowly, step by step, looking around, very cautious, and at the same time, one by one, the demon heart vines woke up and swam in his body, like a living thing, full of demonic evil.

This forest was told to Chen An by the old village chief, and there are often places where the Xiluo people disappear, so Chen An can't be careless.

"Like, it's just an ordinary forest, and nothing has changed?" Chen An looked around, a little puzzled.

The surrounding woods are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun, the branches are dense, casting a large area of thick shade, making the surroundings appear slightly gloomy, the road on the ground is rugged, and there are thick fallen leaves, stepping on it, there will be a soft feeling, in addition, from time to time, there will be thick roots drilling out of the ground, blocking the way forward.

There was the sound of insects chirping all around, and there were strange-looking birds with beautiful plumage flying over and landing on the branches, chirping and chirping, and in addition to this, there were some ordinary animals in the forest.

This forest is full of life and trees, and it looks like an ordinary forest.

Chen An sensed it carefully, but did not find anything abnormal, he frowned lightly and walked slowly.

After he had left, the tall trees shook and suddenly began to tremble, and the branches fluttered and swayed wildly, as if they had come to life.

The branches of those trees touched each other, communicating and contacting, as if they were transmitting some kind of information, and at the same time, the branches were shaking and shaking, and the leaves were constantly turning and rattling, and looking at it from a distance, it was like the dance of a group of demons, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

Chen An naturally didn't know how those trees had changed after he left, he walked in the direction he had chosen for a long time, and what caught his eyes was not changed at all except for the trees and trees.

"It's weird." Chen An looked in all directions, and then, his eyes froze, and he whispered: "Origin perception!" ”

The authority ability that belongs to the rank of the apostle, the original ability to perceive.

In the Phantom Forest, when Chen An encountered the fog spirit, he used the ability of original energy perception to let him lock the location of the fog spirit and attack, so he was no stranger to the breath of the fog spirit.

Following the aura of the fog spirit, Chen An could search for the location of the strange life related to the fog spirit.

Chen An suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he had a guide in the dark, his face was calm, his calf muscles bulged, and he jumped violently, like a shadow, walking through the forest and chasing away.

From time to time, he stomped on the trunk of the tree, cracked the bark, made a footprint on the trunk, and then ran with all his might, shuttling through quickly, without stopping at all.

The trees that came into view were still high and low, of different heights, but the terrain kept changing, and finally, after running for a while, Chen An reached the end of the strange feeling in his heart.

He stood outside a valley, looking at the looming entrance of the valley, puzzled, and said, "Here?"

The strange life related to the fog spirit, which makes the Shiloh people often disappear, is in this valley?

The valley is low and flat, with more and denser trees, and a small stream flows through the valley, and the water is clear and murmuring.

Chen An didn't stay too long, walked forward along the stream, and finally, the trees in front of him suddenly became sparse, but a fresh and lively feeling slowly passed over, and the closer he got, the more he felt rich.

"Life force." Chen An was shocked in his heart, to be honest, he was no stranger to the life force, but he didn't expect that he could perceive such a strong and strong life force here.

He walked to the central part of the valley and saw the source of those life forces.

It was a tree.

A stout ancient tree, very tall, the old bark is cracked, but there is a vigorous charm, the trunk grows, knotted like a dragon, the branches are luxuriant, keep poking out, stretching out a piece of umbrella-like wide thick shade.

The stream flows down from the trunk of the tree, pouring down from the height, gurgling and refreshing, it is the landscape formed by the stream flowing through the trunk, but looking at it this way, there is still a kind of moving strangeness.

The most amazing thing was not the streams, but the trunk of the ancient tree, which had a human face, with an old face, clear features, motionless, as if in a deep sleep.

A thick gray-white mist shrouded the ancient tree, constantly entwining, like a cloud.

"An ancient tree?" Chen An stared at the ancient tree in a daze, and his heart was inexplicably shocked.

An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart, and he walked slowly, feeling the refreshing spleen, making his whole body soft and transparent moisturizing, and muttered to himself: "This is the power of life, such a rich life force." ”

Chen An looked at the ancient tree, his heart was filled with a strange feeling, his heart was shocked, but he was very stable, at this moment, he had no thoughts and thoughts of using the Demon Heart Vine to suck it.

This feeling is like seeing something vast and inexplicable, and then, it rushes directly into your mind, forming a shock that is almost a spiritual storm.

Chen watched quietly, silent, until he began to adapt, dissipated the emotions in his heart, and let his heart settle down again.

The air mass in his chest and abdomen trembled, and then accelerated and rotated, constantly tumbling and tearing, rolling and rolling up streams of hot air, absorbing the life force floating in the air from Chen An's skin.

Chen An felt a chill on his skin, frowned, and began to step forward, approaching the ancient tree.

Suddenly, when Chen An approached, the gray-white mist that shrouded the ancient trees and kept entwining around the canopy and branches of the ancient trees suddenly trembled, tumbling and rolling.

After a while, those fogs seemed to turn into gray-white pythons, writhing, and directly rushed down one by one, filling the surroundings.

Chen An's eyes flickered, and when he looked again, there was already gray-white mist everywhere around, and at the same time, there was a burst of pressure in the air, slowly hindering his movements, like a spider web, trying to control him, making him lose his ability to move, and become a prey without resistance.

There was a cold dampness all around, and a cold breath came, constantly seeping, as if it was going to burrow into all parts of his body and devour every cell of him.

This feeling is not unfamiliar to Chen An, he said in a low voice: "Fog Spirit? ”

The air masses in the chest and abdomen vibrate, tearing out streams of air and sending them to all parts of the body, warming the body and driving away those omnipresent wetness.

Chen An had already mobilized the Yuan Fa Wu Lie Tiangang, and at the same time, his feet were wronged, his hands were slightly open, his blue and purple palms were expanded, and his muscles were bulging and shrinking, and they kept bouncing.

The gray-white mist surged, and the dampness was thick, permeating the mist, soaking the human body, and at the same time, there was a muttering sound in the mist, dense, as if there were many people whispering.

Chen An's eyes narrowed, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a cold smile, and said, "It's really you again, Fog Spirit!" ”