Chapter 187: First Arrival in the Northern Continent

In the undulating endless mountains, the green forests that are generally connected by green grasses are like giant pythons swimming in the undulating mountains, and like dragons churning on the vast sea.

A figure suddenly fell from the sky, and the space seemed to be cut out of a five-zhang wide opening like tofu, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, the black figure slammed into the ground.

The spatial crack that came like a monstrous giant beast actually seemed extremely gentle at this moment, and a cool breeze blew, the giant beast slowly closed its giant mouth, and the space was peaceful and stable again.

After a few cups of tea, the black substance like ink on the surface of the black shadow swam on the skin, and the countless tentacles of the black soul seduction lotus were like octopuses, slowly pouring into the body, and then becoming less and less, until they disappeared, and I don't know where they went.

When I walked in, it turned out to be a young man, handsome, with a little evil between his eyebrows, and he was not a good kind at first glance, not to mention the bloody hair, which made people's hearts flutter.

"Uncle Zhou, come here, there is an unconscious teenager here. The young man dressed in coarse linen said hurriedly, looking at his young face, he was about fifteen years old.

In this boundless green mountain, full of endless crises, this time it is located in the Northern Continent of Forgotten Land, which is the world of the demon race, and the human race is weak, unable to compete with the demon race.

However, in addition to the demon race, there are some other races, such as the elves, barbarians, shadow races, giant races, ghost races, etc.

Fortunately, the place where Yang Wei fell at the moment was near the Terran race, otherwise he was afraid that he would become the blood food of the demon race.

A bald man, covered with green tendons and squirming, covered with scars, and his face was a little hideous, "Xiao Liu, don't panic, you must not be in danger, otherwise you will be in a mess of your mood, and you won't know if you are taken away by a spirit beast." ”

The immature young man's name is Liu Fengrun, his strength is in the middle of the congenital stage, and he is already a great genius in the Eastern Continent.

The bald surname is Zhou, and the name is Lingyue.

Uncle Zhou was also followed by three men and two women, his body was covered with blood, I don't know if it was the blood of the demon beast or his own, but looking at the fine sweat on his face, his clothes were disheveled, and there were several torn holes, I am afraid that there were both. They were all wary of the surroundings, for fear that the demon beasts would suddenly rush out of the jungle, and it would be troublesome at that time.

Zhou Lingyue stepped forward, stretched out one hand, and a brown shirt was spread on Yang Wei's body, and the two women turned sideways shyly, and looked back a few times in embarrassment.

Zhou Lingyue stretched out his right finger, measured his snort, and breathed, his eyebrows furrowed, he glanced at Yang Wei's body for two weeks, patted the side of his face gently, but there was no response, and he lifted it and put it on his back.

"Zhou Cong, let's go back first, now the hunting is almost over, enough for ten days and a half of food. Zhou Lingyue smiled faintly.

The tall man at the head was a little old-fashioned, "Uncle Zhou, why do you want to do this for the sake of someone who is unknown, just throw it away, it's not easy for the clan to come out to hunt once, wouldn't it be better if you found more spiritual essence and the like?"

When Liu Fengrun heard this, he immediately became anxious, "Brother Cong, how can you be like this, you are still alone, it's a big deal to give him my food." ”

Zhou Lingyue's face was flat, "In the end, it is still a life, today you can give him up for your own personal interests, will you sacrifice your clan for your own selfish interests in the future?"

Zhou Cong paused for a moment, still a little uneasy, "What if he is a spy sent by the Yan Clan?

Zhou Lingyue waved his hand and restrained him, and Yang Wei was steadily held on his shoulder, "Let's go." ”

The jungle is densely fed, and the turquoise grass grows to cover the narrow path in the middle, leaving no gaps. Bright and delicate flowers are all over the jungle.

Less than a mile after walking out, slender branches crisscrossed and scattered like a large umbrella, forming a loose net, and there were many tiny spirit insects climbing on the branches.

The trees are luxuriant, hundreds of feet high, you can't see the top, the higher the trees, the more poisonous insects, slowly wriggling on them, and the gorgeous figures look particularly dazzling in the hot sun.

Zhou Lingyue's face twisted, and the palm of his left hand was slightly half above his shoulder, "Be careful, this is a stinger forest, the green insects on it are poisonous insects, if you accidentally break your skin, I am afraid that your whole body will be paralyzed, and the aura in your body will explode involuntarily, and your life will not be guaranteed." ”

The faces of several young men changed, and they suddenly stepped back a few steps, looking frightened, as green as weeping willows, like a deadly thorn.

Liu Yuexinqiong, who had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, soured slightly, "Uncle Zhou, why don't we take a detour, such a dense jungle is full of stingers, and if you make a mistake, you will be in trouble." ”

Zhou Lingyue paced repeatedly, resting his chin with his left hand, and slapped directly on the bald head, snapping, "No, the road I was waiting for just now is no longer possible, killing so many demon beasts, the smell of blood is extremely strong, that road is only afraid of danger, and many spirit beasts are around." ”

Another girl, Zhou Huijuan, was a little bolder and looked at the front seriously, "It just so happens that I will open the way, overcome obstacles, and open up a road." ”

Zhou Lingyue waved his hand, "You guys be careful to follow, I'll open the way, pay attention to be careful, the branches here and the poisonous insects on the trees can't be touched, otherwise it's dangerous." ”

Zhou Lingyue took the lead, his right hand was a sword finger, and the light flashed in his hand, and the thorns blocking the road instantly turned into a section, all over the place, and a path about two inches wide appeared in front of everyone.

After a cup of tea, Zhou Lingyue's expression was indifferent, and countless green branches covered with thorns were broken into pieces under the fingers of the sword and fell to both sides. A few people in the rear looked solemn, and every few steps they took, they had to observe the condition of their surroundings.

Abruptly, Zhou Lingyue's face suddenly turned pale, extremely ugly, and his sword fingers were like scissors, sending out nearly ten zhang around, and countless golden brilliance shone, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

In an instant, countless emerald green branches turned into foam and scattered all over the ground, and even the green poisonous insects were pierced, and the green juice soared. Zhou Cong hurriedly took out the earthy yellow spirit rune in his arms, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and an earthy yellow aperture enveloped several people, and the green juice splashed on the earthy yellow aperture, sneering.

Several palm-sized holes appeared in front of everyone, and the spirit sword in Zhou Huijuan's hand erupted into a crimson streamer, burning the remaining juice completely.

Liu Yuexin hurriedly patted her chest, she was afraid for a while, everything just now was in an instant, if she was splashed by that terrifying juice, she was afraid that her body would be corroded into a hole in an instant.

It was Liu Fengrun, whose face was focused, with the long sword in his hand in front of him, ready for defense, and the other two were also holding spirit runes in their hands, and they were ready for everything.

Zhou Lingyue snorted in a low voice: "Be careful, something is approaching, you guys step back slightly, be careful not to touch the stinger and poisonous insects." ”

Several people's faces were slightly anxious, looking at Uncle Zhou's solemn face, focusing on the front with all their hearts, and putting Yang Wei on the ground, but the person had already ejected into the air, carefully hanging around.

Everyone was silent, seeing that they were facing a big enemy, they only blamed themselves and others for being too weak to help.

A terrifying howl came from the deep and quiet forest, and the roar made everyone sweat coldly, with such strength, I was afraid that Uncle Zhou would be difficult to resist, and his heart was full of worry.

Zhou Lingyue suddenly looked back, his heart was ruthless, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand, covered with golden patterns, like a silver snake spinning silk, and hurriedly said: "I'll help you open a road, you go first, I'll arrive later." ”

The silver sword in his hand emitted golden light, and the surrounding spiritual energy frantically poured into the silver sword, and with a bang, a light that was hundreds of zhang long fell from the sky, and countless emerald green branches turned into powder at this moment, and scattered, drawing a path two feet wide in front of him, with no end in sight.

Several people looked anxious and hesitated, Zhou Cong's face turned sideways, he picked up Yang Wei, and yelled: "Don't go quickly, we are tired here." After a few people were lost for a short time, they resolutely relented, turned back in three steps, and staggered in five steps.

Zhou Lingyue heard another roar, and everyone made up their minds and cautiously stepped forward, although the road had been opened, but although the sword light was powerful, because it was too long, some branches had not been cut clean.

Zhou Huijuan took the lead, holding her breath, and the long sword in her hand slashed out with red brilliance, burning the approaching poisonous insects completely. After Zhou Cong broke off, he carefully dried the surrounding movements, for fear that a poisonous insect would suddenly come out.

Zhou Lingyue listened to the howls that were getting closer and closer, and his heart became heavier and heavier, such a might, even if he was an ordinary early stage spirit infant, he couldn't solve it, and the geographical environment here was naturally at a disadvantage, so he only hoped to be able to contain a few points.

A terrifying black shadow burst out, it turned out to be a frog Jiao, a body dozens of feet long crawling in the woods full of stingers, the whole body was green, even the eyes were glowing green, but the body was very slender, about three to four inches, but the two milky white horns on the head were extremely chilling.

The frog was reckless like a thunderbolt, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Zhou Lingyue, his slender body curled up directly into a pile, and the small emerald green snake head stretched out violently, about ten zhang or so, and a stream of cyan smoke instantly shrouded a radius of dozens of zhang.

The cyan mist spread, and the grass on the ground instantly corroded, sneered, and turned into a puddle of green liquid, converging into a stream, flowing slowly, which was very strange.

Zhou Lingyue's body retreated sharply, afraid that the terrifying green qi would come into contact, and the emerald miasma that devoured the bones and souls seemed to have legs, turning into a thin snake spinning in the air and heading straight away.

The silver sword slashed in the air, forming a golden light in the shape of a five-pointed star, rushing towards the green gas, the smoke was dispersed, rippling, and the green gas enveloped the poisonous insects, and in an instant, a miserable scream, turned into invisible.

After a while, the cyan smoke began to gather again, and the diffused mist devoured the living life, strangling every insect and ant.

Zhou Lingyue's figure avoided it in the air again and again, a little frightened, his palms were already wet, such toxicity was simply rare, and he had already planned how to avoid the poisonous gas in his heart, but he was a little embarrassed.

At a fixed glance, Qingjiao Mang had an obvious sword wound about ten zhang away from his head, about half an inch deep, although it had healed, but the obvious depression was extremely dazzling.

This beast must have been injured by a kendo master, so he hated people so much. But now how to get rid of it is a difficult problem, in this stinger forest its speed is incredible, if it is not a little afraid of itself, it would have already pounced, but I am afraid that I can't dodge.

With a horizontal heart, he suddenly took out a blood-colored spirit rune, the red smell of blood on it was disgusting, the silver sword in his hand disappeared at once, the tips of his fingers were broken, and a pool of sticky red instantly dyed the whole spirit rune.

For a moment, the crimson brilliance suddenly bloomed, and countless blood-colored sword qi crisscrossed in all directions, shooting straight towards the frog Jiao.