Chapter 80: Waste
Xiao Xuan has been walking on this barren land for three days, as Ye Drunk said, there is nothing here, the gray earth is endless, and there is only a dark castle in the distance, like a mirage, Xiao Xuan has trekked on this land for three days, but he feels that the castle is still out of reach. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hoo ......"
Xiao Xuan exhaled a long breath, since he entered this space, he could no longer feel the soul power in the Mud Pill Palace, and the yuan power in the dantian seemed to be blocked by some unknown force, and he couldn't mobilize even the slightest. Xiao Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
Xiao Xuan reached out and grabbed a handful of gray sand on the land, the sand gradually flowed down Xiao Xuan's fingers, Xiao Xuan felt that his physical strength seemed to be like this sand, slowly draining.
Since stepping on this land, Xiao Xuan has keenly felt that even if he stops to rest, this barren land seems to be devouring his physical strength bit by bit, although it is not obvious, but if you feel it carefully, Xiao Xuan can still detect a hint of clues.
"No...... If you stop here, you'll lose all your work. ”
Xiao Xuan took a deep breath, then stood up again, and then walked forward.
"Plop. ”
Not far in front of Xiao Xuan, two figures fell to the ground, Xiao Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and found that these two people were wearing the clothes of Tianyan Pavilion, it was obvious that they had exhausted their physical strength.
"Shhh...... Save...... Help me......"
The two people lying on the ground struggled in pain, stretched out their hands towards Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan frowned, and was about to reach out to pull them, when a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and then hurriedly took two steps back.
A trace of gray aura diffused from the cracked earth, gradually surrounding these two people, looking at this black breath, although Xiao Xuan lost his soul power, he still felt a chill in his back, in this gray breath, there were dots of black particles suspended in it, as if it was the purest evil in the world, so that Xiao Xuan just glanced at it, his heart was shaken, and he was almost lost in it.
"Ahhhh
These two people were wrapped in gray breath, let out bursts of painful wails, and when the gray breath dissipated, these two people had turned into hideous-looking dried corpses, lying there quietly, looking at the sky with empty eyes, as if at the moment of death, they were still complaining about something.
"This ...... What the hell is going on?"
Xiao Xuan stepped back step by step, looking around vigilantly, according to what he said about the night drunk before, if he felt that he couldn't walk, as long as he stopped in place, there would be no danger, then why did these two people die? What was that gray breath just now? What are the black particles in the gray breath?
Xiao Xuan suddenly felt a slight vibration in the dantian, and then a warm current gushed out from the dantian, like the sun shining on Xiao Xuan's body, and the fatigue on Xiao Xuan's body was suddenly swept away.
"Constant fire...... Is that you?"
Xiao Xuan touched the position of the dantian and whispered gratefully, but at the moment when Henghuo moved, there was a sudden "rustling" sound from the ground around Xiao Xuan, as if there were countless insects passing through the ground, which made Xiao Xuan feel numb when he heard it.
Those voices centered on Xiao Xuan, quickly heading towards the distance, as if they had encountered something most terrifying, almost a breath away.
"What is there under this land?"
Xiao Xuan still felt a chill in his heart, it seemed that it should be the sudden movement of Henghuo, which made this group of unknown things in the underground escape from here, if Xiao Xuan did not have Henghuo on his body, I am afraid that the end would not be much better than those two people.
"Woe to me, my father!"
Xiao Xuan suddenly remembered Xiao Feng and his group, if they also encountered this kind of thing, I am afraid that it would be more auspicious, but at the moment, Xiao Xuan didn't know which direction Xiao Feng and the others were in, so he could only pray in his heart that they were okay, and then he sped up and rushed towards the direction of the castle.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Night drunk held the dementor sickle, half-kneeling on the ground and gasping, around him, lay four dried corpses that had been cut in two, and the arm of the night drunk was scratched by the dry corpse A bloody mark, on the wound, a trace of black mist filled the wound of the night drunk, as if to invade the wound of the night drunk.
The dementor scythe in Yedrunk's hand emitted a strange purple light, firmly imprisoning the black mist on the surface of Yedrunk's wound to prevent this thing from invading Yedrunk's body.
"How so?"
Ye Drunk frowned and looked at the wound on his arm, walked to the side of the dried corpse, and found that a trace of gray mist broke out of the dry corpse, and then submerged into the barren earth, and there was a "rustle" sound from the ground, as if something was moving quickly underneath.
The dementor scythe in Night Drunk's hand emitted a faint purple light, invisibly protecting Night Drunk inside.
"This place...... Has something happened?"
Yedrunk frowned, briefly treated the wound on his arm, and then hurried towards the castle.
......
Xiao Xuan ran quickly towards the castle all the way, and heard a burst of fighting in front of him from a distance, only to see that it was Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuan, who were fighting with a few people from the Spirit Treasure Pavilion and the guards of the Xiao family and a few dried corpses.
The power of these dried corpses is infinite, Xiao Feng and the others cannot use the yuan power here, coupled with the excessive physical exertion, everyone is a little powerless, and as long as ordinary people are caught by the dry corpses, they will immediately rise from the ground A burst of gray mist will rise from the ground, wrapping this person inside, and in the blink of an eye, they will turn into a dry corpse.
"Yes. ”
Seeing that Xiao Feng and the others were about to be defeated, Xiao Xuan hurriedly rushed over, and the Burning Sky Sword in his hand stabbed into the back of the dry corpse in front of Xiao Feng, the dry corpse twitched violently, and the gray aura quickly escaped from his body along the feet of the dry corpse.
Feeling Xiao Xuan's arrival, those dried corpses seemed to have been immobilized one by one, and the gray aura sank into the earth along the feet of these dried corpses, and quickly fled into the distance along the ground.
"Thank you to this friend for coming to the rescue, Xiao Feng, the head of the Xiao family in Xia Yantian Town. ”
When Xiao Feng and the others saw this strange scene, they glanced at each other, no one knew what to say, Xiao Feng was the first to come back to his senses, walked in front of Xiao Xuan and arched his hand.
"Not necessarily. ”
Xiao Xuan waved his hand, although he was wearing a masked towel on his face, he was still a little weak when he stood in front of his father, and immediately suppressed his voice and said: "This place is very dangerous, you follow me." ”