Chapter 105: Nether Tides

"What is that?" Wu Chen was a little curious, although he knew the general situation of the Flowing Cloud Realm, but it was only limited to the distribution of the major forces, and he didn't know much about the customs and various environments here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Sir, you're not from the Flowing Cloud Realm, are you?" Seeing that Wu Chen didn't know what was going on, Li Jian subconsciously asked.

"What, what does this have to do with whether I'm from the Flowing Cloud Realm or not?" Wu Chen didn't know why.

"Hehe, in fact, it doesn't matter, it's just that this Netherworld Tide is very famous in the Flowing Cloud Realm, and I don't seem to know about your appearance, so I asked. Li Jian explained.

"Nether Tides, what is that?" Wu Chen really didn't know.

"That's right, this Netherworld tide is a phenomenon in the Netherworld, it is said that this Netherworld is connected to the legendary Netherworld, and there is a huge Netherworld Eye in the center of the Netherworld, and every once in a while the Netherworld Netherworld Qi will erupt, of course, I just heard others talk about it, whether it is true or not, I don't know. Feng Yang took the lead in explaining, and glanced at Li Jian defiantly after speaking.

"There is this legend, although I don't know if this legend is true, but one thing is true, that is, the Netherworld Tide will bring out all kinds of treasures in the center of the Netherworld Swamp, do you want to go and see it together?" Li Jian didn't care about Feng Yang's provocation, because he wanted to rush over as soon as possible now.

You must know that the reason why these warriors live in Netherworld City is actually for the Netherworld Tide.

Although there are many treasures on the edge of the Netherworld Swamp, it is still slightly insufficient for a Netherworld city with a population of more than 100,000 people.

To put it in layman's terms, that is, monks have more meat and less meat.

Therefore, they usually don't get too many good things in the Nether Swamp, and at best they can barely sustain themselves.

And the Nether Tide will bring a lot of resources every time, and there will even be some treasures that can alarm the king-level powerhouses.

Once obtained, it is enough for them to eat and drink for several years.

In response to that sentence, it will not be open for half a year, and it will be open for half a year.

"I'll refine these artifacts and go over. Wu Chen shook his head and said.

"It's good that a Nether Tide lasts for a month, and the further back it goes, the stronger the Nether Tide becomes, and the more good things it blows. Li Jian also wanted to get his spiritual weapon as soon as possible, and he couldn't get too good things when he first went, so he didn't persuade Wu Chen to go with him.

After all, Wu Chen didn't make a living from this, and it didn't matter much if he went a few days later.

"I see, you guys go first. With that, Wu Chen returned to the room and closed the door.

However, when he closed the door, he did not refine the weapon, but took out his puppet.

This puppet is the body that Wu Chen used to experiment with the Immortal Holy Body before, and now that his Divine Sea has been occupied by himself, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a puppet.

Subsequently, Wu Chen handed over the refining comprehension of these days and the materials he had received, as well as the Xuanhuo, to this puppet, and left a set of seven-star sword formations for him.

After all, the strength of this puppet is not good, and leaving a set of sword formations can also protect him.

As for himself, he changed his appearance and quietly left the shop, rushing towards the Netherworld Swamp.

Such a strange natural phenomenon, Wu Chen naturally can't miss it, maybe he can encounter something good.

And after Wu Chen left, this puppet began to refine the weapon spontaneously......

Directly opposite the west gate of the Netherworld City is the Netherworld Swamp, and at this time, many people have gathered in front of the city gate, but the black pressure outside the city is a black fog.

And the fog gathered and did not disperse, and everywhere it passed, the ground was corroded black.

Wu Chen also found that all the people here were in front of the city gate, but none of them dared to step out of the city gate for half a step, and their expressions were also slightly frightened, as if they were facing something terrible.

Afterwards, Wu Chen looked around again, and immediately found that there was a huge purification formation enveloping the entire city, and at the same time, black qi was constantly being transformed into spiritual energy, merging between heaven and earth.

"It seems that this Netherworld Swamp is not simple. Wu Chen's eyes lit up.

With the passage of time, the poisonous fog outside slowly dissipated, and after half a day, the poisonous fog completely dissipated, and the people at the city gate immediately poured out like a tide.

Wu Chen also followed the large army into the Netherworld Swamp.

The Netherworld Swamp is different from other swamps, the swamp here is red, as if it has drunk the blood of countless people, giving people a very dark and cold feeling.

At the same time, there is a faint fishy smell in the air, which makes people feel uneasy.

Moreover, after Wu Chen entered here, the filthy crystal hanging on his neck immediately trembled slightly, and then he felt that there was some kind of power missing from him, and his mind gradually settled down.

At the same time, a longing emotion came out of the crystal, and it was as if I had seen the most delicious thing in the world.

"It doesn't seem like it's going to be easy. Feeling the change in the Filthy Crystal, Wu Chen's heart immediately developed a strong sense of vigilance.

You must know that the filthy crystal feeds on the filthy power of the world, and ordinary filthy power cannot make it have such a strong impulse.

I'm afraid that the power of filth that exists here is not even worse than the waters of the River Styx.

And such a thing is absolutely fatal for a warrior.

Thinking about this, Wu Chen decided not to go deep into the depths of the Netherworld Swamp for the time being, and with his strength, he would definitely have no way back in the face of such a filthy power.

"Hiss!" At this moment, the hiss of the shadow snake pulled Wu Chen back from his thoughts, and following the sound, he saw that the shadow snake had jumped off his wrist without knowing when, and was hissing at himself not far in front.

This situation made Wu Chen's eyes light up, and he immediately followed.

Not long after, they came to a grass, among which lay a three-headed python several feet long and thigh-thick, but this snake had been dead for a long time, but it still exuded a strong sense of oppression.

After taking a closer look, Wu Chen determined the identity of this snake, if he remembered correctly, this should be a very rare three-headed ghost snake, judging from the residual aura on its body, its strength during its lifetime should be comparable to that of a strong man at the peak of true martial arts.

However, as far as he knew, the three-headed ghost snake was a very powerful snake, and it could survive even if its body was cut into several pieces.

Moreover, they like to live in swamps, feed on all kinds of spirit animals in the swamps, and they are elusive, so it has the name of ghost snake.

In addition, the toxins it has are even more deadly, even if a king-level powerhouse is bitten by it, it is very tricky, and if it is not handled well, it may be killed.

It can be said that it has almost no natural predators in the swamp, how could it die here......