Chapter 837: Into the Depths of the Wasteland!
In the poisonous miasma-filled forest, the terrible screams still spread from afar, making this forest in an extremely gloomy atmosphere.
"Whew!"
Within the thick poisonous miasma, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind, and a faint firelight appeared, and the strange thing was that when the firelight appeared, the surrounding poisonous miasma seemed to be frightened, and they actually automatically retreated and opened away, giving way to an empty and clear road.
"Fortunately, there is a strange fire of the senior brother!"
Han Yue and Nalan Yanran looked at the road ahead that automatically split and opened up, and smiled.
"Most of the poisonous insects are cold, and the alien fire is the most yang and fierce thing, and restraint is normal!"
Liu Ling explained.
Behind them, the huge contingent of thousands of people was just a layer of poisonous miasma, which had reduced it by nine-tenths.
This is still just the periphery, and I really don't know what kind of troublesome obstacles I will encounter if I go to the depths.
"The miasma has thinned out a bit, and it looks like we're about to break out of this area."
The little medicine fairy felt the poisonous insects around him gradually become thinner, and said with a smile.
"Well, speed up, presumably some of the big forces in Zhongzhou have already entered the middle of the Reckless Ancient Domain."
Liu Ling nodded and rushed forward quickly, of course, this speed was something that Han Yue and Nalan Yanran could keep up with.
As the group went deeper and deeper, the surrounding miasma became thinner and thinner, and in the end, the miasma finally disappeared completely.
Rushing out of the poisonous miasma, Liu Ling and the others swept over the boulder on the side.
A huge heavenly stream with hundreds of feet in front of them stood in front of them.
The stream is so deep that you can't see where it ends.
Liu Ling's gaze lifted and looked into the distance, behind the heavenly stream, there was an endless mountain range.
These mountain ranges, tall and thousand, are like giant dragons entrenched, and an ancient, reckless breath spreads from them, rippling between this heaven and earth.
Liu Ling could faintly sense that in that endless ancient mountain range, there was an extremely fierce aura hidden.
"Han Yue, Yanran, be careful, the fierce beasts here, isolated from the world, have been inherited from ancient times, and their strength is strong!"
After discovering these, Liu Ling still reminded the two weak junior sisters for the first time.
"Hmm!"
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran and Han Yue nodded in unison, their faces solemn.
"Let's go."
The next moment, Liu Ling toed a boulder, and his figure rose up like a great peng, and then stepped into the void and quickly swept towards the other side of the heavenly stream.
Behind it, Han Yue, Xiao Yixian, and Nalan Yanran followed closely.
The distance of hundreds of zhang seems to be wide, but at the speed of Liu Ling and others, they appeared on the opposite side in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, several beast roars sounded violently around, and then several black shadows swooped down on Liu Ling in the air.
"Look for death!"
The sudden attack did not panic De Liu Ling, his strength had reached the level of a demi-saint, unless it was that kind of strong high-level demi-saint, or a real demi-saint, he could put pressure on him.
"Bang bang!"
With a wave of Liu Ling's robe, a terrifying wind swept away, slamming heavily on those black shadows.
In a whimper, several leopard-shaped beasts with black bodies and blood-red eyes fell from the sky. (End of chapter)