Chapter 278: Manju Sahua
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Deservedly, Mu Fan is still at the forefront, his strength is strong, and he has some perception of the dead qi here, so once there is any danger, he can find it earlier than others, and he can better respond.
Although this canyon is not deep, it is very large, and everyone has walked for three or four miles, but they have not even seen the border.
In the process, I encountered a few monsters containing poison, but they were killed by everyone, and they also got some rare monster blood and demon cores.
When they gather together, their lethality is still very strong, as long as they don't encounter the demon beasts of the late fourth level, there will be no problem.
As everyone went deeper into the canyon, the surrounding environment also changed, the miasma gradually decreased, but the death gas was more and more, everyone was not afraid of those miasma, but they were helpless in the face of the death gas.
Therefore, everyone had to pause to recuperate, and Mu Fan went out every day to explore the way to see if there was any other way.
Late that night, when the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion were resting, they suddenly felt the earth tremble, and then a shout of killing came.
Everyone was shocked, could it be that the soldiers of the Persian Dynasty actually chased after them? Although they were puzzled, their reaction was not slow, and they quickly formed a defensive formation.
But when they saw the scene in front of them by the moonlight, they all gasped.
These people are not soldiers of the Persian Dynasty, they are wearing dark armor, they look extremely heavy and cold, their bodies exude a strong aura, and they are cold and ruthless, as if they are not human at all, but a killing machine.
When they saw Mu Fan and the others, they didn't say a word, drew their weapons, and launched a charge.
The two sides were fighting together, and the quiet night sky was suddenly broken by the fierce battle.
These black-armored warriors are indeed very strong, even if they fight alone, they are not much different from the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Battalion, plus there are many of them, so the Flying Tiger Battalion gradually fell into disadvantage.
Seeing this, Mu Fan couldn't help but be secretly anxious, he didn't expect that he finally led everyone to escape, but he fought with these inexplicable black-armored warriors, if he died here, it would be really wronged.
Thinking of this, Mu Fan shouted to the black-armored soldiers: "We are the soldiers of the Heavenly Fury Dynasty, we are just passing by here temporarily, and we have no malicious ......."
Mu Fan took the initiative to identify himself and showed great kindness, but those black-armored warriors were not moved at all, they just blindly rushed to kill.
After calling for a while, Mu Fan found that there was no effect at all, so he stopped doing useless work and joined in the fight, but he found that those black-armored soldiers seemed to be unable to kill, and he always had a strange feeling, but he couldn't catch the clue.
So Mu Fan released his divine sense, wanting to find out the origin of his feelings, and this observation really made him discover something.
"Stop, everyone stop, these are all illusions, everyone keep their minds and get rid of distracting thoughts!" Mu Fan's tongue fought the spring thunder, and the voice rolled out, like a twilight drum and morning bell, echoing in everyone's ears, making everyone feel shocked and sober up a lot.
Everyone trusted Mu Fan very much, and when they heard Mu Fan's voice, they immediately stopped attacking, and they all sat cross-legged, guarding their hearts.
With their movements, those black-armored warriors also stopped attacking, and their eyes showed a look of confusion, and after a while, they turned into clouds of black qi and disappeared.
Seeing this, Mu Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, these black-armored soldiers are simply those illusions transformed by death qi, they have been fighting for a long time, in fact, they are fighting with a cloud of gas, not to mention whether they can win or not, if they are in contact with death qi for a long time, their bodies will not be able to withstand it.
No one in the Flying Tiger Camp was stupid, they just thought about it and understood these truths, so they were all terrified.
"Let's set up camp a little back, try to stay away from these dead airs, otherwise our bodies and minds will be affected by prolonged contact, and I will find a way out of here as soon as possible. ā
After finishing speaking, Mu Fan did not rest, but turned around and plunged into the night.
However, after taking a few turns around the neighborhood, he found that there was no other way out, so Mu Fan had no choice but to continue moving forward and go deep into the place where the dead qi gathered.
Here, the dead air is incomparably thick, like a cloud of black clouds, completely enveloping this space.
The moonlight could not penetrate at all, and what I saw in front of me was only as black as ink, without any bright light, without any other color.
This kind of monotonous blackness is simply a kind of torture for people, even if Mu Fan has a strong mind, he can't help but be a little upset.
So Mu Fan closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and used his divine sense to detect everything around him.
The divine sense is extremely wonderful, it easily penetrates the dead qi, and then refracts the surrounding environment into Mu Fan's mind, therefore, Mu Fan does not use his eyes, but he sees it more clearly than the naked eye.
With the help of his divine sense, Mu Fan kept moving forward, wanting to see how much of this dead qi there was.
But after walking for another five or six miles, the surroundings were still filled with a strong dead air, and there was no sign of fading.
Seeing this situation, Mu Fan's heart was extremely shocked, what kind of place is this, why is there such a strong death qi? Could it be that this is really a hell abyss?
There is no life around, if there are creatures in the miasma, there are still living creatures, but in the dead air, there are absolutely no living creatures, and if there are, they are also those dead spirits.
However, Mu Fan didn't find any dead spirits, but he found a lot of dry bones, and everywhere his divine consciousness passed, it was all white, like a white ocean.
According to the shape of these bones, it can be judged that these are human remains, and there are many broken weapons around, plus there is a large amount of dead gas here, so Mu Fan can conclude that countless people have died here, and this should be a battlefield.
Once, there must have been an extremely tragic war here, which is why so many people died here, thus forming this strange environment.
"This is a real hell, even more terrifying than the hell cave!" Mu Fan sighed in his heart, millions of people died here, this is definitely a place of great evil.
Thinking of the Hell Demon Cave, Mu Fan couldn't help but think of the Soul Devouring Bead, which was now warming the remnant soul of Wan Jianyi in the Gate of Ten Thousand Domains, and there had been no movement these days.
Due to the fact that there have been a lot of things recently, Mu Fan almost forgot the existence of the Soul Devouring Bead.
The source of the power of the Soul Devouring Bead is those living souls and dead qi, and the more life souls and dead qi it absorbs, the more powerful it becomes.
As for whether the Soul Devouring Bead has other functions, Mu Fan doesn't want to consider it, and he doesn't want to use it, after all, this thing is an evil thing, although Mu Fan is not a righteous gentleman, but he has an instinctive resistance to an evil weapon like the Soul Devouring Bead.
This was also an important reason why he had forgotten the existence of the Soul Devouring Bead.
For Mu Fan, the only function of the Soul Swallowing Bead is to make Wan Jianyi recover, if it weren't for this, he might have destroyed the Soul Swallowing Bead.
But if he wants to use the effect of the Soul Eater Bead, he must make the Soul Swallowing Bead strong.
But isn't the scene in front of you exactly the Soul Eater's favorite environment?
So Mu Fan's heart moved, and he took out the Soul Devouring Bead from the Gate of Ten Thousand Domains.
As soon as the Soul Swallowing Bead appeared, it emitted a buzzing trembling sound, and as the owner of the Soul Swallowing Bead, Mu Fan could feel the excitement of the Soul Swallowing Bead.
Obviously, the Soul Devouring Bead also discovered the surrounding environment and couldn't help but get excited.
Mu Fan stretched out his hand and threw the Soul Swallowing Bead into the sky, and the Soul Swallowing Bead spun around and began to absorb those dead qi frantically.
The endless death qi began to converge towards the Soul Swallowing Bead, but no matter how much dead qi there was, the Soul Swallowing Bead could absorb it all.
Due to the speed at which the Soul Devouring Bead was absorbed, in the end, where the Soul Devouring Bead was located, a black vortex funnel was formed, which could be seen from a long distance.
The people of the Flying Tiger Camp looked at the whirlpool in the sky and didn't know what was going on, but they could feel that there was less and less dead air around them, and it was a good thing for everyone.
Seeing that the surrounding dead air was getting less and less, until it disappeared completely, Mu Fan finally put his mind at ease, without the obstruction of the dead air, everyone could continue to move forward, hoping that nothing would happen in the future, so that everyone could leave safely.
As for the disappearing dead qi, Mu Fan has no pity, because for him, all he needs is to comprehend the meaning of death from the dead qi.
When he comprehended the meaning of death, he was able to use it, but only here, because he could not absorb it, nor could he take it away.
Therefore, now that the Soul Devouring Bead absorbs the death qi, it is a good thing, and in the future, he can comprehend the meaning of death anytime and anywhere, so that he can refine the sword of death faster.
After absorbing these dead qi, the Soul Devouring Bead flew back into Mu Fan's hand, and the entire bead did not change in particular, but Mu Fan could feel the terrifying power contained in it.
"Fortunately, this bead is in my hand, otherwise, I don't know what kind of turmoil it will cause, but such a powerful power may be able to give Nie Bingqing, she is a dead spirit, and these dead qi are definitely a great supplement for her. Mu Fan thought secretly in his heart, and then returned to the temporary camp where the Flying Tiger Camp was located.
Seeing Mu Fan returning, Lin Jingtian couldn't help but ask curiously: "Just now we saw a black vortex appear over there, and then the surrounding dead air became less and less, I don't know what the situation is?"
"I don't know, but the dead air seems to have disappeared suddenly. Mu Fan shook his head and decided to hide the matter, after all, the Soul Devouring Bead was very important, and he didn't want too many people to know.
There was no obstacle from death, so everyone continued on the road, and Mu Fan realized the meaning of death in those deaths while hurrying.