Chapter 686: The Woman of Black Mountain Ridge
I laughed and teased, "Aren't you not dead?"
During the long run, three days and nights, seventy-two hours.
I finally couldn't laugh anymore.
The places we passed through were only barren mountains, barren mountains, and barren mountains!
The highly repetitive scenery made me from the very beginning of the novelty, to become boring, even a little irritable!
Fortunately, I have the Taoist robe that my grandfather gave me, so that my cultivation can run on its own in the best condition.
Otherwise, in my current state, I wouldn't be in the mood to improve my cultivation at all.
A few times along the way, I even thought I had fallen into an enchantment somewhere, and kept going in circles in the same place.
But when you open the map, you realize that we are moving forward every day.
Merely...... At this rate, we will be at least thirteen years away from where the first map was demarcated!
Of course, this is still without detouring at all, running around the clock, and encountering no danger.
On the fourth day, tired and numb, I stopped on the flat ground of a snowy field and ate compressed biscuits mixed with snow water.
Before we went to the Wasteland, we didn't store food in the outside world, and the food left in the storage bags was all consumed in the tomb of Marquis Zhuge Wu.
Now the only thing left is compressed biscuits.
No matter how good my mentality is, I can't help but curse, "Fuck, there's not even a wild animal in this place."
As if hearing my call, a sudden burst of energy erupted in the distance.
Murphy reacted much faster than I did, and immediately swung his sword at the location where the energy was emitted.
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What looked like a transparent steel wire was slashed out of the spark by Murphy and ejected back.
Only then did I realize that at a distance of about 500 meters, there was a snow-white spider lying on its stomach on a large web 100 meters long.
This large net sealed the entrance to a sloping valley, and the transparent silk threads collided with the blades of the sword, and even sparks could be ejected.
The spider was about the size of an adult, and I didn't notice it at first because it was lying in the snow.
"Damn, you dare to mess with me with such a thing!"
I pinched the fire god spell, and the heaven and earth spiritual fire rushed in the direction of the spider.
After a strange squeak, the spider was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and the smell of meat could be smelled from afar.
I couldn't help but sniffle, and Murphy secretly swallowed.
These days, we have been eating compressed biscuits, and we are about to become compressed biscuits!
Murphy stepped forward and poked the spider with his nameless sword, eventually shaking his head.
"No, this thing is too disgusting to put into your mouth."
I've always been cautious, and being attacked by spiders in such a hellish place is partly because this guy is well hidden, and a large part of the reason is that I am irritable and have lost my guard.
No, you can't run blindly like this anymore, you have to make time to recuperate.
After eating the compressed biscuits, I summoned the carriage and tied it to the reins of the Bone Horse.
The horses took off into the air, the carriages were dragged behind, and the flight was relatively smooth, but a little slower.
I found that in this place, there are basically no creatures in the sky, so there are no predators staring at the sky.
Even if we have a bigger goal, as long as we don't stop halfway, it's still relatively safe.
I sat in the carriage, and Murphy, who was in a better state of mind, sat on the back of the horse to guard me.
I sat down cross-legged and silently recited the mantra of purifying my heart in my heart.
After a while, wisps of black air began to waft through my nostrils.
Damn, I was poisoned without paying much attention.
Fire poison invades the bone marrow, which can be upsetting and intensify.
The fire poison in the wasteland, and the chaotic component of spiritual power, are far beyond my imagination.
It took me a whole hour to expel the fire poison from my body, and my mood became peaceful again.
I got out of the carriage and said, "Alright, you go in and rest for a while, and I'll drive it."
Murphy looked at me suspiciously, "How are you?"
I was stunned, "What's the matter?"
Murphy said, "The other day, your face was wrinkled like an old bitter melon, and you spoke like a squirt, and I didn't dare to recruit you."
I held out my hand, "Pass it over."
Murphy's eyebrows frowned slightly, rather wary, "What do you want to do!?"
I didn't have the courage to say, "Even I'm on guard, what's the matter?"
"Hmph, my heart is indispensable for thieves."
Murphy handed his hand out fiercely, and I put both hands on her veins, and after sensing it, I found that she also had fire poison hidden in her body.
It's just that Murphy has much less fire poison in his body than I do.
No wonder she also carries a gun and a stick when she talks to me.