Chapter 300: Dementia
With a shout, Yang Wei was like a thrown stone, drawing an arc in the air, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.
Huang Chan's face changed, and she didn't have time to think, and the whole person had already bounced away.
With a bang, it slammed into the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, Huang Chanfang's heart trembled, she stepped forward suddenly, pulled up the man in the pothole, looked at the scars all over her body, countless, and stretched out her jade hand with some pity, gently stroked it, and her eyes gradually moistened.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, are you okay?"
Yang Wei crawled out of the pothole, shook his head, a finger was already in his mouth, saliva flowed, "Who are you?"
When Huang Chan heard this, she was a little angry, extremely disappointed, her eyebrows twisted into a rope, and looked at the stupid Yang Wei, "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Wei smiled stupidly, looking east and west, his eyes were full of confusion and confusion, but he had an innocent smile.
Huang Chan didn't ask a reason for half a sound, she was in a bad mood, she pulled Yang Wei up, turned into a long line, and disappeared into the endless thunder.
As soon as he walked less than a pillar of incense, a terrible and resentful resentful spirit suddenly appeared, and the skeleton below hissed and was about to chase after it.
A huge and shocking figure stopped in front of him, and his voice was extremely cold, "Get out, let me do it myself." ”
The people who were about to pursue didn't have time to react, they had already fallen into the clouds together, boom, boom, kneeling on the ground, and resisting, but unfortunately it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, the whole body was soaked with cold sweat, looking up, unable to speak for a long time, and the horror in his heart was beyond measure.
The Phantom Emperor disappeared in a flash.
The golden-eyed man stood up from the oppression, unable to let go for a long time, the strength of the astonishing celestials, even if the body was scattered, only the incomplete soul remained, and he didn't even have the courage to face it, his feet were still trembling, and as for the others, it was like a mess of mud on the ground.
As for Yang Wei and the others, they had already attacked 100,000 miles forward and came to a strange jungle, where the dead branches and leaves were accumulating thicker and thicker, and occasionally there were poisonous insects, snakes and ants, shuttling and wriggling inside.
Suddenly, a poisonous snake turned into a long line, and with a flick of Huang Chan's thin gauze scarf, the poisonous snake shot backwards and flew away, turning into a puddle of meat and mud.
Yang Wei was still stupid, it was difficult to even fight straight, and the smirk in his mouth kept making Huang Chan very embarrassed, helpless, after thinking about it repeatedly, he whistled, and soon, a flying bird appeared and fell to the ground.
I couldn't help but say, Yang Wei had already been pulled up, the flying hooves were soaring, stretching and stretching, it was already ten miles away, Yang Wei looked at the big white bird sitting down, extremely excited, got rid of Huang Chan's pull, swayed from side to side, and danced with his hands.
Huang Chan looked at his innocent smile, and somehow there was a warm current in her heart, maybe it would be good like this, but the next moment, she had already left this selfish heart behind, and her face was resolute.
"Brother Yang, come here, sit down, and I'll tell you a story. Huang Chan was patient, her cheeks were pink, and she pulled Yang Wei one by one.
As soon as Yang Wei heard the story, he was extremely excited, and immediately sat side by side with Huang Chan, his arms already holding her, shaking there.
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Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Wei at this moment is like a good baby, obeying Huang Chan's words. The two walked and stopped, the journey was smooth, there was no one to obstruct, and the days were relatively peaceful.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, looking at the boundless mountains, lush, the spring breeze is smooth, the coolness is comfortable, the flying hooves have turned all the way through thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally came to the Valley of the Medicine King.
Looking at the boulder in front of him, following the memory, slowly deepening, an extremely cold breath, stirring the woods, the fallen leaves rising to the roots, the trees moved, the speed became faster and faster, and the two of them had already fallen into the formation.
Huang Chan's face was calm, "Under Huang Chan, she is a friend of Miss Yan Mengran, begging to see her." The sound echoed through the forest, but there seemed to be no sound except for the falling leaves in the sky.
Repeated several times, without reply, I wondered in my heart, "I have been here before, and there is no obstacle all the way, but now, walking on the same road, there is a formation, which is strange." ”
As everyone knows, in order to gather the heroes and avoid accidental injury, the Medicine King Valley opened the formation ban, but now, things have changed, if the sect opens the door, if there is any moth, it is estimated that it will not be able to react.
Layers of fallen leaves rose up and became thicker and thicker, even the silt on the ground was splattered, the trees could not be seen, like phantoms, and the space for the two to move became narrower and narrower, and within a few breaths, it was already less than two feet.
Huang Chan is about to do it.
Unexpectedly, Yang Wei on one side had already gotten rid of the jade hand that was embraced, stood up alone, stepped forward with both feet, the whole person was reckless like a cow, boom, one shoulder like a cow, and went up, slamming it on the withered yellow leaves, and the fallen leaves were splashed.
The whole person leaned forward more than once, pushed away the layers of wraps, and fell into it, swish, scattered fallen leaves gathered again, hugging Yang Wei, countless turquoise tentacles stretched out in unison, even the ground, was constantly wriggling, countless white roots jumped out of the ground, spreading around, roots and roots entangled.
Yang Wei was surrounded by countless branches, and countless slender branches like steel needles stabbed directly on Yang Wei's body, knock knock......
Yang Wei felt inexplicable discomfort, and wanted to move the branches all over his body, but unexpectedly, the more he moved, the more the branches were bundled, the tighter and tighter the branches, and the fallen leaves on Yang Wei were rubbing against each other, and each leaf was like a short blade.
Huang Chan was a little worried, the thunder and lightning in her hand gushed out, and in the palm of her hand, two thunderbolts bent and bent, densely packed into a net, and with a bang, they bombarded the fallen leaves, wanting to sweep away all the haze.
Countless fallen leaves fell down, and in an instant, they turned from orange to a little dim, and then it was pitch black, which made people a little frightened. Huang Chan's figure moved, ran forward, and couldn't care so much at the moment, the poisonous leaves fell down, a thunderbolt bulged, wrapped the whole body, and the black leaves melted when they met the thunder, forming ink, splashing on the ground, forming drops of thick acid, emitting wisps of black smoke.
Huang Chan's face was a little ugly, and after a few smacks, the power of the thunder in her hand was incomparably brave, but all the green and verdant were all curled up and scattered.
looked at Yang Wei, who was tightly wrapped, struggling inside, but those branches became more and more entangled, moving tighter and tighter, and they were deeply trapped in it.
Instead, the turquoise branches and leaves gradually turned black, and they actually flowed into Yang Wei's flesh, and the thick black smoke choked Yang Wei coughed a few times, but the strange thing was that the droplets made of black branches and leaves rolled down on Yang Wei's body surface, and they couldn't penetrate at all, and the skin and flesh that wriggled involuntarily made Huang Chan dumbfounded.
The black juice wanted to absorb Yang Wei's body surface, but the skin and flesh seemed to sense the black juice, and when it squirmed, the contraction was extremely large, and the juice had nowhere to fall, and a drop of it rolled to the ground, and thick black smoke rose.
Yang Wei was a little aggrieved, his eyes were full of tears, and his whole body was bulging and he couldn't get rid of the endless branches and leaves, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, let alone catharsis.
Huang Chan snorted a few times, cut off the nearby branches and leaves with a thunder knife, and the power of thunder surging all over her body destroyed the branches and leaves that were surging towards her secretly.
As Yang Wei's childlike cry became louder and louder, Huang Chan became more and more anxious, but the branches and leaves were ruined by the roaring thunder wave after wave, but they were still alive and well, and the distance between Yang Wei and Yang Wei became farther and farther.
Suddenly, a green light flashed in Yang Wei's body, and the surrounding branches and leaves all retreated, hiding far away, and even many went deep into the ground, leaving only half a foot, and followed Yang Wei vigorously, begging for forgiveness.
Yang Wei looked at the scattered branches and leaves, smiled happily, and ran two steps towards Huang Chan, Huang Chan looked dazed, stared deeply at the green light in Yang Wei's body, and had some conjectures in his heart, but remained silent.
"Let's go!" Huang Chan led the stupid Yang Wei and walked forward.
In front of the Valley of the Medicine King.
Huang Chan bowed respectfully, "Under Huang Chan, come to find the old man to see, please pass it on." ”
The voice rippled, and after a while, a man in a white robe walked out of the corner, with a cautious face, holding a long sword at his waist, his face was immature, white and pure, seventeen or eighteen years old, "May I ask who the young lady and the son are looking for?"
Huang Chan looked at the young man and smiled faintly, "Yan Mengran is my old friend, I have something to ask for today, so I came to visit, if there is anything inappropriate, please Haihan." ”
The young man's eyes lit up and he smiled, but his expression was still a little hesitant, and he thought about it for a while, "You wait for a while, there was a mess in the formation just now, and someone has already gone to pass it." ”
Huang Chan was not in a hurry, the two of them stood still in place, but the frizzy Yang Wei was restless, uncomfortable if he didn't move, and he was tickling vigorously, probably a little allergic.
After a pillar of incense, an older man walked over, his steps were vigorous, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the two of them, "In Xia Mingquan, two Taoist friends, I don't know what to do with Senior Sister Yan?"
Huang Chan got up, brushed off the grass at the corners of the lilac dress, and smiled, "Under Huang Chan, she is a friend of Miss Yan, and this time she came to ask for help because of her friend's amnesia." ”
The man's expression was gentle, his hands were slightly raised, and two white pills popped out and fell into Huang Chan's hands, not in a hurry, "This is a poison pill, you have been invaded by the jungle poison gas before, take this medicine first." ”
Huang Chan's face changed, and she looked at the man with some intriguing, and her words were a little cold, "Thank you." ”
As for Yang Wei, when he heard this, he took it out with his right hand, grabbed the pill, put it in his mouth, clicked, chewed, and spit out a mouthful of spitting stars, along with the dilapidated pill, "It's not delicious, it's really bitter." ”
The man looked at Yang Wei meaningfully, remained silent, and did not force it again, after all, the effect of the pill had already entered the abdomen, and he had no intention of forcing it.
"Two please", the man bowed slightly, let his debut, and stretched out his hand to make a pose.
Huang Chan grabbed Yang Wei, who was looking left and right, fresh and curious, and her voice was a little angry, "Follow me." ”
Yang Wei looked at her with a frosty face, and hurriedly corrected his figure, impartially, just walking shoulder to shoulder, and the number of steps was the same.
The man turned his head a little strangely, although he didn't know Yang Wei very well, but looking at the scars on his face and his fierce face, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with, but after this short contact, he found that this person seemed to be really demented, his movements were stiff, his expression was a little sluggish, and he was stupid.