When Qian Xuan saw the scene in front of her, something suddenly came to mind in her head:

"This is actually a frost thorn basin! Can this space actually simulate primeval creatures?"

Her complexion changed slightly, and the tiny tentacles were already overwhelmingly surging towards the three of them, and the various gaps around her had been surrounded by water, and in the blink of an eye, the tiny tentacles were closer!

Qian Xuan's face was a little heavy, no one here knew better than her the consequences of being besieged like this! This frostthorn basin was originally a top predator that grew in the extremely cold land, although it couldn't move, its attack range covered an entire area!

The Frostthorn Basin is not a social creature, these seemingly tall white pillars are just its "thorns", and its true body is underground.

The most terrifying thing about the Frostthorn Basin is that it doesn't have any dead holes, and if they want to kill it completely, they must destroy its body at all! But even if the radius covers the entire ten kilometers of the Frostthorn Basin, it is impossible for them to destroy it with external force.

At this moment, just as those small tentacles were about to touch the three of them, they saw that on the outside of Qian Xuan and the three of them, a wall of fire dozens of meters high suddenly rose into the sky, enveloping them in an instant!

Click! Click!

Then came the sound of the "small thorns" of the dense frost thorn basin being melted, but no matter how close the sound was, no small thorn could have a chance to cross this wall of fire and attack the three of them.

Chenfeng's face was calm, but everyone knew that at this moment his heart must be under great pressure, his sister was unconscious, not to mention, their situation at this moment was also extremely dangerous.

Although he felt that the Seraphic Flame seemed to have a certain restraint effect on the frost thorn basin that Qian Xuan had said, but their number was too huge, and Morrowind's soul power was also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Qianxuan, I can't care about it so much, please carry my sister, I need to do my best to maintain the wall of fire, and then rush out!"

Qian Xuan naturally nodded in agreement, and when Chen Xi was about to pick it up directly, the two of them found a direction and began to spread their legs and run wildly!

Morrowind himself also understood that such a wall of fire might not last long, and the density of the cold qi in the Frost Thorn Basin was too great for a monk of their level!

But the operation still had to continue, and I saw that in a white forest with no border in sight, there was a circular wall of fire tens of meters high moving at high speed in it!

Everywhere the wall of fire passed, whether it was the small thorns that swarmed or the kind of big thorns that grew out of the ground, they all turned into liquid in an instant and then quickly evaporated, the power of the Seraphic Flame was so terrifying!

But the extremely powerful power also determines its terrifying soul power consumption! In less than twenty seconds after running, cold sweat was already flowing on Morrowind's head, and they "swept" all the way! In these twenty seconds, they didn't know how many "thorns" they had destroyed!

But this is not a proud achievement, for the frost thorn basin, such a thorn for attack can be said to be more or less. But for the three of Qianxuan, as long as the current soul power is a little less, it means that it is more dangerous!

"Qianxuan, how wide is this frost thorn basin covered?"

Forty seconds later, the morning breeze was already panting and extremely weak, he was sweating like rain, his pace had slowed down a little, and he must have felt extremely tired.

But when the top of him passed through the wall of fire, the morning wind gritted his teeth, and then quickly increased the output of soul power, and the small thorn was directly cut off by the waist, and then fell to the ground.

Morrowind only felt a sweetness in his mouth, but he swallowed it anyway. His mind was dizzy, and his limbs were a little heavy and he couldn't swing them, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation!

He only felt that they were indeed careless now, this was an EX-level task, even if they were the top monks, there were people outside the world, such ancient creatures were really eye-opening!

But at this moment, a cool feeling came from his shoulder, and then quickly spread to his limbs and head.

He was a little more sober, and when he turned his head, he saw Qian Xuan putting his hand on his shoulder, and then injecting his soul power into Morrowind's body!

Qian Xuan naturally understood that if Morrowind fell here, then this operation would be over, even if Mirror Ash was still alive, he was the only one, and there was no chance of winning in the face of this unknown primeval creature!

Several people are grasshoppers on the same rope, so naturally they should help each other and encourage each other, and only by persevering can it be possible to escape in this situation!

"Hold on a little longer, the coverage area of the frost thorn basin is about ten kilometers, and at our current speed, it will be enough to hold on for a few tens of seconds!"

Naturally, they don't have the speed of Mirror Gray, and their realm perception also determines that they can't have the speed of lightning similar to Chenchen of the Thousand Realms Group, although they are already moving fast, but for them, such a speed is still a little too slow!

After about twenty seconds of walking, cold sweat began to break out on Qian Xuan's head, she didn't feel this way before, and now she only felt that the morning and sunset on her back began to become very heavy.

But she still hasn't stopped the steps of channeling soul power, she has long understood that Yi Xuan and Jidao have been telling her that what is most important in the face of an event is your choice!

As long as you escape from this white death zone, no matter how tired you feel at that time, no matter how long you want to lie on the ground, it is your decision, after all, there is no time limit for this mission!

"Whoop~Whoop~"

Heavy gasps kept sounding, and the morning breeze turned her head back to look at Qian Xuan, she had already lowered her head, her ice blue hair was already stuck together with sweat, and beads of sweat kept flowing down her jaw. Her hands and forehead were now terrifyingly white, which made Morrowind quite distressed.

Finally, he felt that there was no longer the feeling of the thorn of the frost basin touching the wall of fire in front of him, and the morning wind immediately put away the wall of flames, and he let out a sigh of relief, and finally escaped!

But then he only heard a thud! He turned his head to look, only to see Qian Xuan lying headlong in the snow, he hurriedly went back to check, she was already unconscious.

Qian Xuan's soul power realm was not as good as Morrowind, and she had such a huge amount of soul power output, and she actually had no physical strength in the last paragraph, and she just relied on her will to move forward.

Chenfeng showed self-blame on his face, he was also tired, and he sat down all of a sudden, and a fire blanket was spread under the three of them, this snow, but it was very cold...

A word from the writer