The fire crackled as it burned, and the light it emitted flickered in an eerie dead silence.

The darkness was like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up the light, allowing the flames to shine only for a radius of ten meters, and then it was pitch black.

It's so depressing! It seems that the whole world has become an island, which makes Zhao Tian's heart inexplicably rise a trace of panic!

"The range of firelight is shrinking!"

Zhao Tian found that the darkness around him was constantly wriggling like life, slowly eroding the land under his feet, which was already less than ten meters in circumference.

Not hearing the old magician's voice, Zhao Tian was suddenly startled, and subconsciously turned his head sideways to look for it.

The fire crackled softly, his own breathing was clearly audible, and beyond that, there was the figure of the old magician.

The other party disappeared inexplicably!

"What's going on, why did Tolstoy suddenly disappear?" Under the strange and creeping dark atmosphere around him, coupled with the inexplicable disappearance of the old magician, many thoughts flashed through Zhao Tian's mind.

"Is there something hidden in the dark?

No, whether the old magician took the initiative or was forced to leave, there would definitely be movement, and although most of his attention was on the darkness in front of him, it was impossible not to notice it in the slightest. ”

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Zhao Tian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

The biggest possibility is that everything he sees now is an illusion, and Zhao Tian is quietly pulled into the illusion by something.

This would also explain the strange situation around us right now.

Of course, there is also a small possibility that this old magician is a hidden powerhouse who secretly attacked him.

"Tolstoy should have no problem! When we first met, the old magician sold nothing of value. Zhao Tian said secretly, judging from the performance along the way, the old magician really doesn't seem to have any problems.

"Hmm...!"

There seemed to be some voice murmuring in the darkness, Zhao Tian tried to hear it clearly, but he was always vague, not knowing what was muttering.

The darkness kept squirming closer, and that strange murmur seemed to change from one to a group, resounding at the same time in all directions around Zhao Tian.

"Something seems wrong!" I don't know when, Zhao Tian, who had always been on high alert, became extremely sluggish, his mind was like a stuck machine, and the only thought left was to hear what those voices were saying.

The darkness, which was already only three meters close to Zhao Tian, suddenly stretched out a palm and silently grabbed Zhao Tian's back heart.

In the deepest part of his body, the true spirit seed the size of a grain of rice pulsed slightly, and Zhao Tian suddenly woke up, and suddenly noticed the terrifying killing machine that was close at hand behind him, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked!

It's too late to use boxing, so you can only rely on your body.

Zhao Tian's whole body strength exploded, and when he turned around, he was a ruin cannon fist, following that dangerous induction, and the fist was like a disemboweled cannonball.

Rumble!

The fist broke through the sound barrier in an instant, and the speed was too fast! Wrapped in a faint air ripple, it slammed into the palm that was grabbed in the dark.

Without the imaginary violent collision, the pale and almost bloodless palm retreated into the darkness unharmed, while Zhao Tian's hand had five more shallow blood marks on the back of his hand, which was already injured!

"This doesn't look like some kind of undead monster!" Zhao Tian was solemn, with doubts, he clearly saw this palm just now, although it was pale and bloodless, the others were not much different from ordinary people.

"The fingers are slender, the sharp nails are long and dyed red, this is definitely a woman's palm!"

The darkness squirmed, and a slender palm painted with scarlet nails was visible from it, still silent.

Mobilizing the life energy in his body to operate according to a certain trajectory, Zhao Tian used the earth-attribute boxing method in the Five Elements Fist, and his own defense increased dramatically.

Ignoring the attack of this slender palm, Zhao Tian was ready to resist hard, he felt that with the most defensive earth attribute fist in the Five Elements Fist, he should be able to withstand it.

At the same time, Zhao Tian's fist was wrapped with a trace of flames, and his body strength was also mobilized to the extreme, and he suddenly blasted out, and the target was the darkness behind his palm.

Phew!

The sharpness of the scarlet nails far exceeded Zhao Tian's expectations, and the power was much greater than before, and it actually tore apart the yellow light formed by the earth energy on Zhao Tian's body in the violent friction sound, and grabbed it directly on his body.

Fortunately, Zhao Tian's body is extremely strong, and his body is extremely tough, barely reaching the threshold of a fourth-level transcendent, so there are only five blood holes on his shoulder, if he is replaced by other grandmaster-level martial artists, even if he is good at physical defense, one arm will be torn off completely!

There was a low, muffled thud, barely audible.

Zhao Tian only felt that his fist seemed to have entered a ball of cotton, empty, and without a sense of strength, which made him very uncomfortable.

Rustling!...

The energy wrapped in his arm was rapidly dissipating, and Zhao Tian seemed to hear countless subtle chewing and biting sounds, and hurriedly withdrew his fist that had fallen into the darkness.

Zhao Tian's face changed greatly, and in a short period of time, several pieces of skin on his hands disappeared, obviously bloody, but strangely without the slightest pain.

"Whether it's an illusion or not!, you can't test it anymore!" Zhao Tianxia made up his mind, didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and operated that strange method, evolving the Xingyi Five Elements Fist in one style.

He kept colliding with the pale woman's palm, and at the same time attacked the surrounding squirming darkness, so that the surrounding darkness could no longer get closer, and slowly there were signs of being forced back.

The strange darkness squirmed and eroded wildly, and the long scarlet nails and white and slender palms attacked again and again.

Fortunately, Zhao Tian's previous cultivation conscientiously studied the foundation, laid a solid foundation for Xingyi Boxing, and carefully experienced those boxing techniques, which not only exerted the strength of the body more perfectly, but also deepened Zhao Tian's understanding of Xingyi Five Elements Boxing a lot.

The light of the energy shone brightly, and the darkness surged in waves, and a vague figure attacked wildly in it.

Just when Zhao Tian was fighting against the darkness and ghosts around him with all his might, Tolstoy smiled bitterly and sighed, his brows furrowed deeply.

Next to the dead woods, a bonfire was burning, and the old magician Tolstoy was sitting, looking in a certain direction.

"What I encountered just now should be the Death Desert Kind of Darkness and Ominous!" The old magician was worried that Zhao Tian would die sideways, not only would he not get paid, but he might also encounter irresistible dangers on the way back alone.

However, he was also secretly glad in his heart, indeed, as the legend says, the old man with a short life span would not encounter the darkness and ominousness of the desert of death!

Just now, the two of them were resting, when suddenly it became dark, and then the darkness dissipated.

Tolstoy never saw Zhao Tian again, as if the world had evaporated!

Other than that, everything is normal, as if Tolstoy was alone all this all along!

The old magician who reacted knew very well what had happened, it was the most mysterious and strange dark ominous in the Desert of Death, except that he would not find the old man with few lives, for countless years, people had been ignorant of this phenomenon called dark ominous.

When it was dawn, Zhao Tian still did not appear, and Tolstoy had no choice but to continue to stay.

"The young genius at the peak of the grandmaster level died quietly here in the end!" the old magician sighed, shook his head, and cautiously embarked on his return journey along the path he had come.