Chapter 32: Mutation Protrusions

The deep abyss has its own sense of coldness, and there seems to be a monster hiding in the mountains.

Sailing in the quiet pool, the black water is rippling.

The only passage into the rock in the Fallen Dragon Abyss is the deep dark cave in front of the hundred zhang, and the steep cliff wall has vague traces of sword sharpening, which must have been done by the warriors of the fallen family to widen the entrance of the cave.

"My soul consciousness actually trembled faintly, and the closer I got to the heart of the pool, the more bad it felt. Chu Jin's face was full of solemnity, and his body was full of qi and blood, and the soul thoughts in the sea of consciousness were scattered in all directions like a breeze, covering the surface of the cold pool, so as not to cause sudden accidents.

In the past day, he still saw Chu Yi so solemn, and the feeling of being like a great enemy gradually spread to Yan Wuyi's body, and he couldn't help but silently recite Jiugong Yingyuan, and secretly urged the majestic spiritual power of the five spiritual chambers, which was hidden in the meridians and blood bones all over his body.

The Fallen Dragon Yuan was already very cold, and a terrifying sense of oppression lingered around the body, and the atmosphere became a little weirder.

"What's going on, let's just cross it. The middle-aged man who was in the same boat with Yan Wuyi was named Yu Xiu, and he teased rather unluckily, and clasped his hands around with nothing to do, as if he didn't intend to help row forward.

This shabby-looking middle-aged man has been in Shaobeiying for two and a half years, and he can be regarded as half an old fritter, his skinny body seems to be shivering with cold and evil qi, and Yan Wuyi doesn't bother to bother with him, so he doesn't beckon him to pick up the pulp and paddle.

This cold pool is also strange, now the season, thousands of peaks are full of snow, only here the water does not move, the snow does not accumulate, look to the dim abyss peak, only to see a gust of cold wind directly blow the fluttering white snow away, it is difficult to fall to the surface of the pool.

"Could it be that there is some kind of strong enchantment above the Fallen Dragon Pool?" Yan Wuyi had already noticed this strangeness, but now the sense of oppression on his body was getting more and more serious, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he used a few more force and quickly rowed.

The seemingly peaceful surface of the pool, but it hides the turbulent and rapid undercurrent, which is also the reason why the wooden boat can row in it, no wonder Xi Yu reminded everyone not to capsize the boat and be swept away.

"The ones behind hurry up, and after this Fallen Dragon Cave is the mine road. Xi Jun urged worriedly, after all, he was also a martial artist, and it was common for him to be able to perceive the danger of the undercurrent surging around him.

"Rest the team, ten zhang is the entrance of the cave, there is no need to be so panicked. Tu Yang on the side laughed and worried, causing everyone to laugh out loud.

"I think it's just an ordinary cold pool abyss. A dark, thin ruffian-like young man echoed, his eyes rolling uncontrollably, not sensing the danger coming.

A hundred zhang away, for a strong man, is only a few dozen breaths of effort, and the dark and heavy Fallen Dragon Cave is impressively revealed in front of him, and it also overflows a few traces of strange light.

"You foolish, a few days ago, there were people in the camp who disappeared here inexplicably, don't talk nonsense without a long memory, there was really an accident at that time, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless. Xi Lu couldn't help but scold, if he really stayed in the North Camp for a long time, so that these people were always in shape, the last time Qiangzi and the others disappeared in the Iron Lock Rock, he vaguely felt that something big was going to happen.

"That's what the team said!" the ruffian young man replied with a crooked mouth, looking lazy and depressed.

"Whew!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mutation protruded, and a tearing power rushed out directly from the pool, snatching his head away!

For a while, blood flew sideways, and bones were broken!

Immediately after that, a thunderclap exploded suddenly, and the terrifying sound of cracking spread out as if the sky was falling apart, the sky and the earth changed color instantly, and the cold pool was also turbulent, as if it was about to swallow the lonely wooden boat with five leaves.

The wind suddenly rose, and the demonic spirit soared into the sky.

The calm surface of the pool was as the ruffian-like youth was robbed of his head by the gray-brown tentacles, and it was as magnificent as the sea, rolling wildly.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, a low beast roar spread, and the terrifying strange sound directly set off the waves of the cold pool, as if the devil had descended on everyone's heads, making everyone's souls tremble and at a loss.

"Suffered!"

Yan Wuyi let out a low roar, the rest of the people may not have seen clearly what the thing that took the life of the ruffian young man was, but he saw all the terrifying scenes in his eyes.

The lightning flashed in front of him, and a gray-brown tentacle-like monster burst out from the bottom of the pool like a bloody arrow, and a brutal power struck, cutting off the young man's head like a sharp knife!

"Monster!

A man on the ship woke up from the shock, screamed in horror, his shaky old face turned white, and in a panic picked up the wood pulp and rowed to death.

But the cold pool has already set off a bloody storm, and the demon beasts hidden at the bottom of the pool can't help but have bloodthirsty impulses after all, stirring up a tumbling whirlpool, and the terrifying demon beasts are like mountains overwhelming, making people breathless.

The terrifying tentacles did not leave everyone time to breathe, but only stirred wildly for a moment, and the dark black pool of water overturned and fluttered, and at the same time brought a disgusting stench

"Boom Boom ......"

The incessant crackling sound sounded one after another when the demon beast's tentacles approached the five-leaf wooden boat, and the stormy waves brought up the overwhelming black water to roll down, directly overturning the faint wooden boat, and the panicked people on it also smashed into the cold pool!

"Hurry up and swim to the mouth of the Fallen Dragon Cave!"

Xi Yan choked on a mouthful of black water, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist the invasion of the strange demon energy in the pool.

"Ahh

Xi Lu wanted to roar again, but a brother five or six feet away from him screamed miserably, and turned into a blood mist and never came back to life.

I don't know what kind of monster it is, but the spirit is oppressive, so the six-trick warrior is broken into minced meat, and he watched his brother who had been with him for many years die under the power of the monster, how could he care about the others, and swam to the mouth of the fallen dragon cave in fear.

As soon as he fell into the water, a heavy wave slammed down, like a thousand pounds splitting his head and covering his face!

Yan Wuyi had already prepared, and the condensed spiritual power was urgently circulating, and when the light splashed, a layer of qi was conjured up to withstand the might, and he suddenly took a breath and drilled down the pool.

"Poof!"

The pool water splashes wildly, and the forces rush against each other!

The cold pool was rippling, the water splashed away, Yan Wuyi's shallow qi was difficult to be heavy, but he was still hit by the falling water wave to his arm, and for a while, the blood surging all over his body, and the pain spread.

"Phew!"

Yan Wuyi endured the heart-rending pain, floated up from the stinky pool water, and spat out a mouthful of black water with a twisted face, it was hard to imagine the disgusting extent of this cold pool.

"Help me!"

Yan was shocked and frightened two or three feet away, a pair of big hands fluttered wildly, obviously not water, fortunately the previous huge wave did not endanger him, otherwise he would have become a corpse at the bottom of the pool.

Yan Wuyi quickly suppressed the injuries and breathed chaotically, and his footsteps flew like a fish dragon swimming towards Yan Zhen, who couldn't help sinking.

"You stupid person, it's not worrying at all!" Yan Wuyi scolded in a low voice, grabbed Yan Zhen's arm, and used his spiritual power to pull him up, and then threw him onto the overturned wooden boat.

"Hold on to the boat, don't be swept away by the demon waves. Yan Wuyi gave a word, and then the spiritual power penetrated the meridians of his left eyes, and the spiritual aperture of his ears was scattered, and he observed within six zhang of his body in the deafening roar, and searched for Chu Ji with some eagerness.

"I don't know where this kid Chu Ji has gone!"

Although he is afraid of monster attacks, he has never been a person who can't be saved when he sees death, it's a big deal to die together, and if he comes together, he naturally has to go together.

The earth-shaking cold pool demon became more and more intense, and some people from the three teams died directly in the pool, or were devoured by tentacles, or died by strange waves, which was unbearable.