Chapter 421: Red Mist Village
As soon as the Feng family caravan moved, the huge caravan that was tens of thousands of people and stretched for dozens of miles immediately began to move, slowly moving in the direction of the Raging Mountain Range.
"Perception is limited!!"
As soon as the caravan entered the Raging Mountain Range, Yang Fan sensed that his perception range was rapidly shrinking, and finally narrowed to within a kilometer range.
Above the raging mountain range, a dark cloud hung over it, and only a few thin rays of sunlight shone through the dark clouds.
In the midst of the raging mountains, there was a great road carved out by caravans.
On both sides of the road were pitch-black forests, and in those forests, there seemed to be many dangerous and ominous horrors, and no one dared to enter them.
If it was an ordinary wilderness demon domain, those Elemental Guardians would definitely enter the forest to hunt and enjoy a feast of various demon beasts. Here, however, all the guards were very cautious.
Entering the forests of those raging mountains for no reason is one of the taboos!
Yang Fan calmly analyzed all kinds of changes: "The contractual connection between me and the Flower Realm and the Demon Beasts of the Exiled Land is getting thinner and thinner. I can't summon them to my side through advanced summoning. It seems that letting Lang Jiu and them follow me is the right decision. ”
The place of exile is the place where the former human emperors exiled and sealed those terrifying existences that were difficult to kill and erase. If it were that easy to come and go freely, it wouldn't be called a place of exile.
After walking for miles.
"It's coming!"
Yang Fan's heart suddenly sank, and he looked ahead.
From the forests on both sides, countless rats the size of wild wolves, all black and with the face of a baby on their foreheads, rushed towards the caravan.
Feng Ning, the leader of the guards of the Feng family's caravan, roared fiercely: "That's a cursed baby-faced rat!!A demon rat with a powerful curse attached to it!!Their body fluids are full of poison and curses, don't let them get close!!"
"Shoot the arrows!!"
With a roar, arrows shot like meteors towards the cursed baby-faced rats.
A cursed baby-faced rat was shot by the arrows and fell to the ground.
Flames, wind blades, ice picks, ground spikes, shadows, the guardians of the major caravans have struck down the cursed baby-faced rats.
The Cursed Baby-Faced Rats were the lowest-level demon beasts, relying only on numerical superiority. They only killed five guards before they left behind a large number of corpses to collapse and flee.
However, although only five guards were killed in battle, nearly a hundred Primal Beings were cursed by various curses, keeping the healers in the caravan busy.
The cursed baby-faced rats were full of curses and poison, full of garbage, and they didn't open a few magic chests, and they were the most useless monsters for the caravan.
After a little rest and treatment of the wounded, the caravan moved on.
It's just that it didn't take long for another group of demon beasts with curses and poisons to attack the caravan.
The caravan's many guards struck out one after another, pushing those monsters back.
By the time the huge caravan had fought so hard to set up camp, twenty-three Primordial Beings had been killed, and more than two hundred had been poisoned and cursed.
The healers in the caravan are almost constantly activating their skills, healing those who are primordial.
When night fell, the entire Raging Mountains were shrouded in darkness, and there was not a trace of moonlight, only the campfires and crystal energy lamps in the camps were shining, reflecting those camps as if they were day.
On the other side of the light, there is endless darkness, which makes people feel jealous at the sight.
In the camp, caravans began to light fires and cook.
"The first day is finally coming to an end!"
Feng Jin took a piece of grilled steak and took a bite, feeling slightly relieved.
"Hello, Mr. Wu Ming, can you invite me to dinner? ”
Ansha, who was wearing light makeup and looked glamorous and sexy, came to Yang Fan with a touch of fragrance and said with a smile.
Yang Fan said: "No!"
Ansha's smile froze, her face full of embarrassment. She didn't expect that she would be rejected by a man.
"Haha, Ansa was rejected. Well done!"
"Bastard, he actually rejected Ansha, is he still a man or not?"
“......”
There was an uproar in the camp, and Ansa was also among the top ten beauties in the escort team of these adventure groups, and her figure was even better. She was rejected by Yang Fan, which naturally made many people watch a good show.
However, the people in those adventure groups knew that Yang Fan was a distinguished guest of the Feng family's caravan, not a big man they could provoke. No one was stupid enough to provoke Yang Fan.
At this moment, a creepy and eerie mist suddenly appeared around the camp.
"Hee-hee!!"
A creepy laughter suddenly rippled around the camp, instantly making a slight chill swell in everyone's hearts, clenching the weapons in their hands, and Yuan Li surged, ready for battle.
Almost the next moment, in front of the caravan, bursts of light shone brightly, and a village full of countless red houses appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Red Mist Village!!It's Red Mist Village!!"
As soon as Feng Jin saw the red village, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his eyes flashed with despair.
"Damn!!It's Red Mist Village!Damn!Damn!!!"
Feng Ning, who possessed the cultivation of the Yuan Energy Grandmaster, also turned pale and let out a roar like a terrifying beast.
"Red Mist Village!!, is one of the most terrifying weirdness in the Raging Mountain Range, the Red Mist Village that once devoured the Great Yuan Neng Grandmaster?"
Yang Fan frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Luck is really bad!"
This period of time is the safest period of time in the Raging Mountain Range, and if you are lucky, the Great Yuan Master will be able to pass through safely. If you're unlucky, even a demigod-level powerhouse will fall into this raging mountain range.
"Hee-hee!!Welcome to Red Mist Village!!Please come in!"
A beautiful woman dressed in red, with extremely pale skin, like a dead man, with a beautiful appearance, but one eye crawling with all kinds of maggots, exuding a strange and terrifying beauty, suddenly appeared at the entrance of Hongwu Village, and smiled sweetly at everyone.
"Red Mist Village!!It's really Red Mist Village!!"
"Damn, we're going to die!!We're all going to die!!"
"The probability of surviving from Red Mist Village is 1 in 10,000! Only less than a single digit of us can survive from Red Mist Village!!"
“......”
As soon as the adventuring group escorts saw that strange and terrifying beauty, their eyes flashed with despair. They had also heard the legend of the Red Mist Village in the Raging Mountain Range, and knew how strange and terrifying this village was.