As Song Yan's mysterious scale fell, the entity-like sphere of holy light in the energy condensation instantly transformed into a round mirror with a pure gold texture in the further contraction and squeezing, the same engraved as the platinum corona in her eyes, and the edge of the clear mirror was decorated, and the subtlety was carved out by the ghostly axe.

In the next moment, a beam of light composed of the materialization of holy light was like an invincible golden glass spear, straight and shining with Song Yan's tender white palm, towards the endless dense accumulation of countless trees and demons in front of her, and the shadow demon tide shot out like a torrent of shadows.

The glorious blade condensed by the beam of the sun's holy light silently moved around the rotating sunglasses under the control of Song Yan's will, like a dramatic scene like cutting wheat, which was full of dreams in front of the girl, and then the rumbling sound of the tree falling roared in the night sky from far and near.

"I'm so tired! I'm so tired! Everyone is almost drained! In the rotation of the sunglass, he swept in an instant, and within the range of one hundred and twenty degrees in front of him, all the dryads and demons and Song Yan of the bare forest, in the continuous range of the holy light magic against the sun's holy power, a large amount of consumption of the breath and said, "I'll leave the rest to you!" Yeon-yeon! ”

The Phantom World team, whose obstacles in front of them were cleared again, started this journey of death with all their might, and it was the last and easiest part of the journey. At this time, the already much sparse support in the sky finally came to an end with the consumption of ammunition, after completely losing the suppression of heavy firepower. The indomitable Shadow Demon Tide became even more ferocious, following in the footsteps of the Phantom World team.

Under the impetus of the demonic qi to dispel the toxicity of the defoliant, it was reborn in a very short time, and the dark forest with new purple and gray leaves was full of gloom under the shroud of cold fog, and under the beam killing of Song Yan's concentrating magic ball, the people of the Phantom World team who opened up a huge gap stepped in without hesitation under the crimson figure who returned to the forward position.

The almost frozen oppressive aura of the silent forest was locked in the environment like a stagnant. Exquisitely extracted from the humid air. The corpses of the dryads and demons cut off by the beams, as well as the trees that fell to the ground, made the mountain road, which was not very easy to walk, even more rugged under many obstacles. A fishy, strong smell was settling in the mist.

A large number of demon corpses lying everywhere at your feet. It's very difficult for newcomers to get used to it. Countless distorted faces and remnants of limbs kept swaying in front of the eyes of the four people, if it weren't for the fact that they had used to a lot in the past days. By now, these guys have already found a place to vomit.

Ning Caichen's expression at the moment is not too small, the nerves are dull and blinded by love, and the young man who is full of brains is only a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old after all. It seems that the tension just now is constantly being dragged forward, maybe Ning Caichen is still a little difficult to reflect, but now as soon as his footsteps are full, all kinds of reactions will come up, if it weren't for Nie Xiaoqian, it would be completely cumbersome.

However, in the fog of entering the Black Forest, under Zhao Xin's instructions, the speed of the entire team was no longer deliberately emphasizing rapid progress. Such a slight preferential treatment can be regarded as a buffer time for those who are brutally frightened in front of them, a little rest, recovery and adaptation.

"So many killed! What are you afraid of! These guys don't even have brains! The more you kill! The less the scourge! The clumsy fierce fire persuaded a little bit of persuasion, and understood that such a problem was more and more dependent, and he quickly quieted down after overcoming it himself.

The Phantom World Team, which stepped into the fog range of the blockade area, has lost contact with the Green Goblin Network at this moment, and the World Realm seems to only have the feeling of each other, so that the newcomers unconsciously face each other, and the nearby veterans are close together, and now everything seems to be back to the first night when the Phantom World Team set foot in Black Mountain.

Zhao Xin, who was reluctant to fly and jump in the rugged forest, the swaying figure in the red dress was full of inexplicable harmony with the dark and cold environment at the moment, and the lightness and lightness revealed in her movements were full of seductive charm and mystery, and even her bright red body was more vivid.

Maintaining a visual distance where they can see each other with the naked eye, Zhao Xin is like patrolling the nobles who are about to belong to his territory, constantly moving and wandering around in the misty forest with a sense of freshness. The silent forest was only the sound of the activities of the Phantom Team, but the unfathomable darkness in the distance, the stagnant fog was strangely active.

"Fierce fire! How far is this journey? Zhou Zhichao, who had experienced the weakness and silence of death at close range, was obviously evoked bad memories in such an environment, and after life and death psychology far surpassed that of other newcomers, he took the initiative to break the silence and asked Menghuo.

"How far!?" Stepping on the feet that was cut off by the sun's holy power beam, and the soul was burned out by the holy light and died, the corpse of the tree demon and demon strode over, and the silver-eyed demon beast repeated Zhou Zhichao's question, but the silver pupils showed a thoughtful look.

From the perspective of Zhao Xin's original plan, entering the mist-shrouded Black Forest is considered to have completed the entire journey, so continuing to go deep into the interior of the Black Forest should be regarded as something beyond the plan. But there is no doubt that Zhao Xin has obviously changed, far from the scheduled operation on the edge of the Black Forest, judging from her constant movement now, it is obvious that the other party should have discovered something unexpected.

"According to the data calculated by the Green Goblin Network! This piece of the core structure of Lanruo Temple, the core area of the fog blockade is about one, with Lanruo Temple as the center and enveloping the surrounding area, a very large area with a diameter of twenty kilometers! Theoretically! We had to walk about 10 kilometers through the Black Forest! ”

"The exact number should be about nine kilometers away! We've just walked a kilometer! After a pause in the fierce fire, he recalculated, and after walking into the Black Forest to this time, he replied to Zhou Zhichao more affirmatively.

"Nine kilometers away!" Zhou Zhichao unconsciously lowered his head and said to himself.

For this journey, which has been hiding and is full of deadly danger at any time, everyone, including Zhou Zhichao, hopes that it can end as soon as possible, but now the end of the journey is Lanruo Temple, the lair of the largest big BOOS in Montenegro, things are obviously very, very tangled.

After all, in the face of the little minion level of the Dryad Demon, the newcomers can still rely on the 'burning stick' in their hands, more or less resistant, but in the face of the thousand-year-old Dryad, people can screw themselves to death without the slightest difficulty by stretching out a strand of hair.

But the minions are all infested in groups, and even if the millennium dryad has a banshee helper, the two are obvious in terms of quantity, and they are not the same quantitative level of existence. It seems that for myself, there is no so-called security on that side, everything seems to be just probability and luck, and such a state of no guarantee is simply helpless.

"O sorrow of the weak!" Yu Wenwei silently read a sentence in her heart. "Even if you can figure it out! We don't have any choice either! ”

"Nine kilometers! When you arrive at Lanruo Temple, it is the destiny of each peace! Probabilistically speaking! In a state where the number of enemies is reduced! The odds of survival for the weaker individuals will increase a lot! Tan Jian, who was secretly calculating in his heart, didn't notice the coldness of He Qin's eyes under the mask beside him, otherwise he might have complained now, women are cautious or something.

"Your algorithm is right! But this space is completely different from what you understand to be the form under the rules of the conventional world! Zhao Xin, who was gliding gracefully in silence, fell from the hazy fog in the distance, and then she said in her own cold tone.

"What?" Meng Huo said with a questioning face.

"There's something wrong with this space!" Song Yan, who was holding the huge rune mace in her right hand and holding the Sun Golden Sutra in her left arm, expressed her strong dissatisfaction with the rich negative energy in the environment with a gloomy expression, she covered her mouth and nose with her left hand that flashed in a faint light, her voice was slightly hoarse in the depression, and she said in an emphatic tone: "The negative energy form of this place is very unique!" It's troublesome! ”

"The rules of this space have been twisted!" Zhao Xin revealed the answer and said: "This distortion involves all the constants that exist in space!" The length of the distance and the size of the space are all in the distorted category! ”

"Well, what we see from the outside, ......." Fierce Fire said with a look on his face.

"Illusion, projection, or mirage!" Song Yan said with great certainty.

"Even what we see now! It's also very likely to be something fake! Zhao Xin added: "Something to be thankful about! This illusion is clearly for the range of the environment and not for the individual! Otherwise, if you come up with something true or false, you guess I guess everyone guesses the trick! That's trouble! ”

"Demon spirit!" Suddenly, Nie Xiaoqian, who had been silent, rarely took the initiative to speak.

"What?" Ning Caichen, who was wilting in breath, asked strangely to Nie Xiaoqian beside him.

Following the direction that Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her hand to, the demonic weapon that seemed to be boiling and turbulent, like a advancing wave, rolled like a advancing wave, and advanced in the direction where the Phantom World Team was located, like a dark cloud against the backdrop of the night, and the darker dark green aura was transmitted quickly in the air like a blur, and suddenly the seniors screamed in unison.

"A precursor to the revival of the demonic treants!" (To be continued......)