Ling Zhao was a little puzzled, but Mo Yun nodded: "I know." ”

Ji Fengchen and the three of them reunited, and then there was nothing to do with Ling Zhao, they told them their names, and then followed Mo Yun back to the house.

On the day, Ling Zhao didn't go to Uncle Li today.

Instead, I went to the back mountain of Mocheng.

Mo Yun said that spiritual power should be practiced more, actual combat is better, and spiritual power is also good.

There are many demon beasts on the back mountain, Ling Zhao can go and try a dozen.

So Ling Zhao came.

There were mostly some first-order and second-order demon beasts on the periphery of the back mountain, and although Ling Zhao was reluctant to clean it up, it was okay. At noon, Ling Zhao looked at the sky, took out the prepared dough, found a place to sit, and ate it.

She plans to go a little deeper in the afternoon.

However, before Ling Zhao could take a few bites, he heard the sound of a sigh of suosuo, followed by a wolf howl.

Ling Zhao was taken aback.

The dough he had just eaten choked in his throat, Ling Zhao coughed violently a few times, and swallowed it hard.

The wolf howls one after another.

It should be a large pack, and wolves themselves are social animals.

Putting away the rest of the dough, Ling Zhao decided to change places, this place was a bit dangerous, Ling Zhao was not sure that he could beat a pack of wolves.

Walking in the opposite direction of the wolf's howl, Ling Zhao stopped when he felt that the sound was much quieter, and at this stop, Ling Zhao found that he had walked to a strange place, which seemed to be deeper than before.

There is a small lake in front of it, and the lake is calm.

Ling Zhao walked over and scooped a sip of water with his hand to drink, and then washed his face with water.

Looking at the reflection in the water, Ling Zhao pinched his face, and always felt that he had gained some weight recently.

Then he looked around again, and just as he was about to stand up, he heard the sound of water raising waves, Ling Zhao turned his head violently, and before he could see what it was, he felt a tightness around his waist, followed by a strange force, only to hear a "poof", Ling Zhao's ears, nose and throat were instantly flooded with water.

When there was only the last trace of consciousness left, Ling Zhaoshen felt that when he was a child, adults said that they should not go to the water's edge.

I don't know how long it took, I felt that the tip of my nose was hit by something for a while, Ling Zhao woke up slowly, and after waking up, he sat up violently and looked around, this seemed to be a cave.

The rock walls were covered with moss, dripping with water droplets.

Ling Zhao was woken up by these droplets.

She stood up, groped her way inside, and then stopped in an instant, a cool air spreading from the soles of her feet, and only felt her hairs stand on end.

What she saw in front of her was nothing else, but a huge snake, coiled up, taller than Ling Zhao's entire person. It seemed that Ling Zhao's movement disturbed it, and the moment those eyes opened, Ling Zhao clearly saw his own shadow from those vertical pupils.

With only one breath, Ling Zhao fell to the ground uncontrollably.

His lips turned pale, and the blood on his face receded.

It's the snake who goes to step on the horse!

The big snake moved, just glanced at Ling Zhao, then lay there again and closed his eyes, as if Ling Zhao was just an ant that could be crushed to death casually, and he didn't have to care at all.

Ling Zhao swallowed his saliva carefully.

Holding on to the rock wall with his soft legs, Ling Zhao retreated, until he couldn't see the big snake, and then Ling Zhao took a big breath of air.

In addition to the road just now, there was another road in this cave, and Ling Zhao was a little hesitant to take it.