Chapter 50 · Frenzy

I saw Bai Qingjiu sitting not far in front of him, looking nervous, and his ruddy cheeks, which had only recovered two points with great difficulty, were now pale again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She pointed behind Yi Xiao with one hand, and there was still a pure underworld on her fingertips.

The ice blade that rescued in time was issued by Bai Qingjiu, blocking the vines once and shattering into tiny ice crystals and dissipating with the wind.

The giant vine was so powerful that it didn't please much in her heyday, and now that the lamp was running out and only two or three points of the Immortal Yuan had been restored, such a blow would have almost consumed her full strength.

She was outside the Forest of Thorns, out of the range of the giant thorns, and seemed very empty and safe.

Yi Kui's reaction was extremely agile, seizing the opportunity she created for him and almost crawling to her side.

Behind them one step away, the layers of thorn vines had all been pressed down, and the dust was flying all over the sky, and the momentum was huge. The ears were full of roaring, which made people's heads dizzy, and the originally hot and humid air became cold in a short period of time, and the dust and debris mixed with the sweet fragrance of rot penetrated into the nasal cavity.

There was chaos all over the eyes, and the fallen giant vines brought out a frenzied air current, rolling up the flying sand and rushing towards them, as if even people could blow them away and overturn them.

Thanks to the place where they rested before, they left the realm of the Forest of Thorns one step further, otherwise no matter how much they struggled, they would not be able to overcome this hurdle.

Bai Qingjiu clenched her fingers, her white and flawless skirt was stained with a lot of dust, her face was also covered with a layer of fear, her lips were pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "How can this be...... Shidu Township has never had such a big change...... This forest of thorns ......"

Yi Xiao escaped death, panting and saying quickly: "No matter what, go first! something big must have happened in the Forest of Thorns, and we must not stay here!"

As he spoke, he stood up straight, took the girl's forearm, and pulled her up from the ground half-pulled and half-assisted.

Bai Qingjiu immediately came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "Okay! The road I walked before was quite safe, and the thorns along the nearby road have been cleared. It shouldn't be a big problem to return the same way, but I rushed in the outermost way by relying on my body, and there are still many thorns in the way......"

"The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, go first and then talk. ”

In the midst of a brief conversation between the two men, the thorn vines in the dust rose again, and clumps of thorns began to retract from the rhizomes into the swamp, and the thick branches dragged along until they slid into the depths of the swamp. Even the vine that Bai Qingjiu had injured before was the same, as if nothing could stop them from diving into the swamp.

Yi Kui saw that his hairs stood on end, but he didn't have the heart to think about what was going on with these giant thorns, so he could only hurriedly flee with Bai Qingjiu, leaving these unprovoked vines behind.

The thorns on the outskirts of the Forest of Thorns weren't as eerie as the giant vines, but they were just as irritated, wielding rattans to attack any living creature that came into their territory.

As Bai Qingjiu said, the vines near her source had been killed and cleared by her, so after this incident, the way back was surprisingly smooth.

But as long as he saw the thorny vines dancing wildly in the swamp, Yi Xiao's heart was particularly heavy.

It had been a while since the mutation began, but there was no sign of calming down on these crossing thorns, and what made him most concerned was the faint thunderous sound coming from the depths of the Forest of Thorns, accompanied by the slight trembling of the entire swamp.

Based on the existing clues, I am afraid that if the movement does not stop, these thorns will not calm down.

It's not a big deal for the time being, but the more you go outside, according to Bai Qingjiu, she hasn't cleaned up the thorns outside, so what they will face is to cross the pond through many raging thorns.

But the state of the two of them is really not optimistic, he is scarred all over, the pinprick throbbing pain in his brain has never stopped, Bai Qingjiu has also suffered a great loss of strength due to the swamp miasma, and he even noticed that this teenage girl is walking slower and slower.

When Yi Kui and Bai Qingjiu were gradually in trouble, the Tianyu participants in the entire Shidu Township were also facing their own crises.

The swamps of Shidu Township are vast, but all the thorns in the swamp rioted like medicine, and the thorns of the frenzy seem to have abandoned their fearful nature, and want to tear up anything in the territory at all costs.

No matter how deep or shallow, as long as they were still within the scope of Shidu Township, the cultivators were caught off guard by these manic thorn bushes.

"What's going on! How could you provoke so many thorns!"

"I don't know! all of a sudden, these thorns are all moved......

"Run!"

“...... Yes!...... Save...... Help!"

The noisy human voices, the shouts one after another, and the screams caused by the thorny rattans waving through the air are mixed with the screams caused by the crossing of the pond and the rattans.

In the melee, the broken roots of the thorns and the stumps of the cultivators were mixed together, and it was bloody and miserable. If you look down from the sky, you can see everywhere the dried corpses that have been stripped of flesh and blood, wrapped in a mess of rattans, entangled and inseparable, and have since slept under the cold swamp.

This sudden change once again paved Shidu Township with a heavy blood.

The Yan Fu Jade Bead played an unimaginable role at this moment, and one after another white light flickered under the heavy blood, and countless cultivators crushed this last life-saving magic weapon at this moment.

Originally, nearly 10,000 cultivators who participated in the Heavenly Test and entered Shidu Township were now full of people, and there were only a few hundred people still alive in the swamp.

As time passed, each of the thorns in the pool still did not return to normal, and these swamp killers attacked the participants of the Celestial Survey without reservation without regard for their own safety, not for prey, but for killing.

More and more teenagers and girls are caught between a rock and a hard place.

The participants who have been able to support themselves in the swamp until now are not straw bales, but in the face of the increasingly severe situation, they have gritted their teeth with hatred, and more and more people are out of the game in unwillingness.

In a remote corner of the swamp, a battle was taking place that was as brutal as the rest of the city.

An Ling, the thorn rose in the tavern of Xiao Laicheng, held a long flaming whip, and the little Immortal Yuan left in his body was urged to the extreme, and he fought and retreated under the cover of the remaining two partners.

They were besieged by two thorny pools, and it was an obvious bitter battle.

At the beginning of their group of people entering Shidu Township together, there were about 20 people, but a conflict broke out due to the distribution of red roots, and they split. And there are more than ten people with An Ling, and their strength is not high, and they are inconspicuous among all the participants in the day test. Therefore, everyone was very cautious, and only wandered in the outermost remote area, carefully hunting the thorns of the pool.

The strange fragrance on the periphery of Shidu Township was very faint, and the effect of the miasma was several times weaker than that in the depths, which made them a group of cultivators in the early stage of the Double Heaven still barely move. Because of the large number of people in the team, there was plenty of time to take a break, and after that conflict and split, they became more united and helped each other to support them until now.

But the large number of people in the team also has great drawbacks, the red roots are really more monks and less fleshy, plus the thorns on the periphery are weak, and the probability of ochre red rhizomes appearing is low, so none of them has been able to collect twenty red roots until now, and almost most of them are still a full half.

The longer the time drags on, the less efficient it is to hunt the red root.

An Ling and his party were also very anxious, so they decided to venture into a place with slightly dense thorns not long ago.

It was this decision that brought them to the desperate situation they are now in danger.

All the thorns around them rioted when the swamp mutation occurred, and they were cautiously walking through a thorn area. The thorn bushes, which had been unnoticed as long as they didn't use the Stygian Element, suddenly went berserk and gave them a blow to the head, attacking all of them violently.

Two companions died on the spot, and in the chaos, several people crushed the jade beads one after another and gave up.

In the end, only the three of them were left like a small boat in the waves of the angry sea.

An Ling's physical strength and the Immortal Yuan have reached their limits, and with the strength of the three of them, it is too reluctant to fight against the thorns in the crossing.

"An Ling, hold on, we only need to escape a few more steps back to break out of the encirclement!" The young man standing on An Ling's side was her friend at the tavern, and this young man had been nicknamed Bamboo by the people in the tavern because of his thin body.

He has always admired An Ling, but An Ling wants to worship the three major sects, and he has no thoughts about him. This time An Ling came to participate in the heavenly test, but he came silently, but he didn't expect to enter Shidu Township only to find that the strength of bamboo was not weak, and he had reached the double heaven like her, and he had taken care of her very much along the way.

She is very grateful for this.

In today's time of crisis, Bamboo still stands in front of her and does his best to protect her. Bamboo wields two huge hammers and swings them to smash away the vines he draws, which are ridiculously inappropriate for his small size.

But An Ling didn't feel ridiculous at the moment, but felt very reliable.

But she didn't have the strength to think anymore, the exhausted girl couldn't even speak, the underworld was exhausted, and she was drawn by the thorn vine, and as soon as her body weakened, she fell headlong.

"Anling!"

Bamboo screamed and pounced in front of her.

And the next moment, An Ling saw Bamboo looking at her in a daze, a hideous thorn pierced through his chest and abdomen, the vines locked his body, and the barbs pierced into the muscles and bones, sucking his flesh and blood.

An Ling's mouth was dry, her mind was blank, and she didn't know how to react.

From the moment she fell and the bamboo pounced, the formation of the three of them completely collapsed, and the other teenager saw that the general trend was gone, and crushed the Yanfu Yuzhu with a whimper.

Between the flames and stones, the bamboo, which had been hit hard, borrowed the strength from somewhere, and the whole body erupted with a fierce underworld, throwing the double hammer in his hand outward. The hammer that had poured all his strength into it whirled, smashing several vines behind them, clearing a small gap.

The bamboo stuffed something into the beloved girl's hand, and then screamed in a tearful voice, "Run!"

An Ling almost unconsciously did as he was told, lifting her lead-filled legs and rushing out.

By the time she broke out of the thorns and turned around, the thin boy had already been swept away by the thorns in the pool.

"Bamboo...... Bamboo ......" She realized what had happened, and sat on her knees on the dirt road, crying bitterly.

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