"There is a spiritual creature no less than the master's in the world, hurry up and pass this news back." A figure spoke anxiously.

"Got it."

A swift spoke.

This guy is a small chess piece arranged by Zhang Yuntian on the human race, leaving him a swift on the one hand to monitor, and on the other hand to facilitate the transmission of information.

As Zhang Yuntian's eyeliner, the level of the human race is not high, nor is it low, after knowing the matter of the appearance of the spirit object for the first time, he hurried to report it as soon as possible.

Not long after, in the midst of the poisonous miasma forest, the bull ghost stood on the edge of the spirit pool.

"Is there a spirit flower that is no less than the master?"

The voice was solemn and the face was serious.

Moment.

"Whew"

Exhaling deeply, the bull ghost grabbed the giant axe next to him.

"It seems that I'm going to go."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the swift above the sky and said, "Go and tell the master about Linghua, I'll explore the way first." ”

After finishing speaking, he thought of something and then said: "Let the dinosaurs and a few of them come back quickly and sit in the poisonous miasma forest." ”

"Okay."

With the sound of birdsong, the swift flapped its wings suddenly, and the "whoosh" disappeared in front of its eyes.

Ink painting forest.

This is the only way to get to the place where the spirit is born.

The landscape here, the trees are lush, and the sky is blue, as its name suggests, and the overall look looks like an elegant ink painting.

Quiet, and so quiet, quiet is a little scary.

The slightest sound can be heard clearly.

The silence is the most terrifying thing about the ink painting forest.

Everything is silent, and people have an indescribable sense of panic.

And under this silence, there is a chill that makes people palpitate.

It is said that many humans with an evolution level of more than 10 have completely disappeared after entering the ink painting forest.

"Tread, step, step."

Neat footsteps sounded, and countless figures appeared near the ink painting forest.

These people are all dressed in standard clothes, and the weapons in their hands are all various alloy weapons.

There are also some people with some thermal weapons in their hands.

These guys were all in full swing with solemn expressions.

They are the guardians of Sunset City, and they are the best fighting force in Sunset City.

The leader is none other than the city lord of Sunset City, Wang Hong.

"Everyone be careful, although this place has not become a forbidden place, it is still very scary, everyone be careful."

Wang Hong reminded everyone with a serious expression.

Sensing that something was wrong, a cold light flashed in Wang Hong's eyes.

Turning around suddenly, a sword qi flew out.

"Thorn" sounded like a broken cloth.

"Wang Bing."

A hideous young man, holding his severed arm, his expression that had just been like madness eased a lot, and he was suddenly startled and opened his eyes.

The guy who was called Wang Bing just now suddenly waved his long knife and slashed at his comrades beside him.

The speed was extremely fast, although Wang Hong reacted, but the distance was a little far, and he couldn't control it at the first time, so he had no choice but to release the sword qi and cut off Wang Bing's arm.

But it's better to break an arm than to be dead.

However, he didn't expect that the young man who had just had his arm cut off, and his eyes, which had regained his clarity, suddenly became cloudy again, and the innermost roar sounded, like a beast, because there was no weapon in his hand, and he pounced directly on his closest companion.

His eyes were completely cloudy, and he couldn't see the whites and pupils clearly, and inside his eyes, a multicolored lotus flower quietly emerged.

"The people who controlled me without saying a word."

Wang Hong looked in the direction of the depths of the ink painting forest, and his vision was full of coldness.

"Roar, roar, roar."

One roar after another rang out.

Looking up, in addition to Wang Bing, who had just lost control, there were a few more people whose eyes lost focus, and then roared and became crazy.

One of the young men swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed his companion next to him fiercely.

was a little stunned, and he didn't have time to react, and was directly stabbed.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out.

On the other side, a guy with a heavy weapon, raised the heavy machinery in his hand and aimed the muzzle of the gun at his companion.

"Da-da-da-da-da."

Pulling the trigger in his hand, these bullets with spiritual power attached to them shot directly at everyone.

A figure dodged and directly put his trench coat away, and then a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the trench coat.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Bullets kept hitting the trench coat, but they didn't break through the trench coat's defenses.

Wang Hong, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, waited for the opportunity.

"Click".

After a psychic weapon is used for a period of time, it will get stuck.

Wang Hong didn't hesitate, he directly shook off his windbreaker, and then waved the long sword in his hand.

A sword swinged.

With a "stab" sound, blood shot out, and the mechanic who had just pulled the trigger frantically separated his head.

"Alas, it's a pity for this one gunsmith."

Gunsmith, a very special profession.

It can manipulate the aura delicately and attach the aura to the bullet, greatly increasing the power of the bullet.

It can be said that as long as the spiritual power is enough, as long as the equipment is good enough, a gunsmith can be transformed into a mobile turret, and the range of fire can cover most of the battlefield.

Such a precious and scarce gunsmith was beheaded by him with a sword.

I have to say, it's a real pity.

"Alas," Wang Hong sighed again.

Then, looking at the entire battlefield, I saw that my team had lost a lot of people, and a few guys were controlled by their companions, but they were very crazy, constantly struggling, and from time to time they let out a roar like a beast.

I thought I was taking it very seriously, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Shaking his head bitterly, Wang Hong raised the long sword in his hand and said, "Retreat." ”

"Yes, City Lord."

Everyone responded in unison, and dozens of blood-stained guys retreated one after another.

Shortly thereafter, at the entrance to the Ink Forest.

A group of people were very shocked when they saw that they had just retreated in embarrassment and had been seriously attrition in less than half an hour.

"Sunset City retreated?"

"What are you kidding? It's only been half an hour, and depending on the situation, the Sunset City Protector has been directly defeated. ”

"Fake, I could still hold out for hours in the Poison Forest, how come the Sunset City Guard, who is stronger than me, stayed here for less than half an hour, could it be said that this place is more terrifying and powerful than the Poison Miasma Forest?"

An exclamation sounded, and countless people changed color for it.

Obviously, the rout of Sunset City just now had a big impact on them.

After reorganizing the team, seeing more and more people surrounding the entrance of the ink painting forest, Wang Hong raised his hand and reminded: "This ink painting forest is very weird, it can confuse people's minds, if you are not strong-minded, it is recommended to retreat quickly." ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Hong led the personnel to find a vacant place and began to set up camp and rest.

"How can you confuse the mind?"

After hearing this, everyone also looked at each other.

Doesn't it mean that this ink painting forest is even more powerful than the poisonous miasma forest?

Many people are puzzled.

Just when everyone looked at each other, a sneer suddenly sounded: "It's just a demagogic person who is not strong-minded, a person with a strong mind like me, isn't it like walking on the ground inside?" ”

This sentence sounds like a demagoguery, but many people believe it.

Yes, I'm very determined, so wouldn't it be easy to get in?

Wealth is moving.

Thinking of this, countless people have a sense of interest.

Seeing that many people began to enter the ink painting forest, a guard walked up to Wang Hong and said, "City Lord, many people didn't listen to your words and entered the ink painting forest directly. ”

"Ugh." Wang Hong sighed and shook his head helplessly.

This is human nature, there are always some people who are self-righteous.

But he did what he had to do, and if those people were begging for death, why should he stop them.

Wang Hong looked through the tent at the figures who entered the ink painting forest one by one, his eyes were calm, and he showed a silent color.

These guys used to be, so they should explore the way.

In the depths of the ink painting forest, there is a lake, and in the center of the lake, a beautiful multicolored lotus flower is blooming proudly.

"Boom."

The aura gushed out, and thousands of rays of light thought about the surroundings.

All of a sudden, the entire lake, and even half of the ink painting forest, were shrouded in this glow.

In this glow, there is a rich strange fragrance, which is constantly spreading.

The beasts who smelled this smell had in their minds the best things they had ever encountered in their lives.

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