Chapter 184: The Miasma and the End
"Ahhh
In the gloomy jungle, the screams came and went, all the way down, and they never stopped.
Because along the way, the number of dead people has never decreased.
First, as they walked, many people fell down one after another, convulsing all over their bodies, and some people tried to cut out the venom, but a puddle of red meat paste mixed with flesh and blood flowed out.
"This is a widow spider, with a very terrifying venom in its body, which can easily kill a warrior and corrupt flesh and blood."
Then as he walked, someone grabbed his throat and breathed desperately, but his face was red and he fell down purple.
"It's a scorpion sting, which spreads from the wound to severe pain, and eventually suffocates from respiratory failure."
Walking even more, the people in front of him paused, and the people behind were blocked, and before they had time to scold, their faces suddenly turned white.
Because not far in front of them, there was a pitch-black centipede about half a foot long, with thousands of legs, silently cutting through the bushes.
"This is a giant centipede, not only is it huge, but the teeth on its head are terrifyingly poisonous."
Just when everyone was walking in fear, Lin Chen explained the various poisons in it very intimately.
Although he had never seen most of the poisons in this dense forest, he had used a lot of similar poisons when doing experiments.
As long as its toxin effect is determined and the corresponding solution is found, as for its name, isn't it just casual fabrication?
But even with the means of prevention, the more they walked, the more everyone's hearts rose, from the original stride before entering the forest to a cautious walk.
Originally, they thought that relying on the cultivation of martial artists, condensing internal breath or internal strength, and gathering a team of all kinds of strange people, they should not have to worry about this dense forest.
But along the way, the corpses that kept falling down made them truly realize the horror hidden in the shadows of nature.
Even if it was the people of Miao Jiang who followed, there were two of them, and they fell directly under the attack of poisonous insects, how could they not be frightened.
This trip has gone down, and there was originally a team of more than 500 people, which has directly decreased by at least two-fifths!
Finally, just when the team was about to lose its support, the leader who led the team in front finally found that not far away, there was a faint bright sunlight spilling in.
There is no light in the dense forest, and the sun is shining in front of you, which means that it is the way out!
"It's finally over!"
Everyone was in high spirits and quickened their pace.
But at this moment, all of a sudden, someone exclaimed: "It's so fragrant, what does this smell like?" Is it a floral scent? β
Well?
Everyone stopped a little and sniffed carefully, this kind of incense, as soon as people smell it, they can't wait to drain the alveoli of their lungs, and suck hard, and the fragrance can't smell enough until they die.
"Could it be the elixir incense left by the immortals?" Someone made such a guess, with excitement in their eyes.
Speaking of this, everyone's bodies couldn't help but pause, and greed appeared in their eyes.
Immortality, obedience to immortality, and the power of transcendence and eternal life......
Countless thoughts rolled in everyone's thoughts, and the eyes between each other began to slowly become weird.
But at this moment, Lin Chen's voice sounded coldly: "Really? But why do I think this thing is more like a miasma? β
Miasma?!
When the people of Miao Jiang heard this word, their faces changed suddenly, and they rushed forward frantically.
Lin Chen smiled lightly, and at the same time followed, the others were stunned when they saw this, and before they had time to figure it out, they suddenly changed.
Behind the team, suddenly, a colorful cloud rose, and then it was as if a golden mountain had fallen from the sky.
The dense forest behind him suddenly shone with golden light, shining brightly.
The sky was shining, and the golden light of the jungle in front of him was cracking, as big as a wheel.
The whole jungle suddenly became like a mythical world, and the golden light began to crumble in all directions like rain, and then the golden light turned into a colorful brilliance, floating in the entire jungle as if it were nothing.
Instantly, the whole area, the aroma is compelling.
This strange fragrance is intoxicating, but all the people are shocked, this ...... How could this happen in the jungle? Is this a means of immortals?
But the person who was shrouded in the fragrance and covered with brilliance fell straight to the ground and lost his voice directly!
"Not good!"
After seeing someone die, everyone finally realized the danger, came back to their senses, their faces changed greatly, and they ran out with a crawl.
When the miasma mother crossed the border, she saw the entire jungle, as if she had suddenly fallen into a fairyland.
Colorful and colorful, it seems that there is about to be a god descending to earth.
But this beauty brings the silent killing of all things.
Not to mention a martial artist, even if it is a poison with high poison, it fell silently in this strange colorful glow!
Soon, the crowd escaped from this dense forest of jungles, towering trees, and rotting leaves, and came to a small forest that seemed to be a little sparse and green grass at their feet.
And the miasma that floated behind her, after encountering the sun, as if under some kind of restriction, dissipated directly.
"ThisγThis is a miasma, a miasma?!" The old Taoist priest took Zhang Zhiping and looked at everything in front of him, with anger in his eyes and a deep jealousy.
Because in the attack just now, more than 100 people directly fell directly into the colorful mist over there, and now in the field, there are only more than 100 warriors left alive.
Just a sudden accident caused them to lose nearly 200 people's force, and even the old Taoist priest didn't dare to guarantee that if they fell into this color miasma, as an innate self, would they be able to survive?!
"There are two types of miasma, one tangible and one intangible. The invisible is invisible, and suddenly I smell the fishy wind, or the fragrance.
The tangible, all of a sudden, the fog overflowed, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, such as the one we had just encountered, such as the miasma obstruction when we came in.
Among the tangible miasma, the rarest is the current situation, where the miasma mother appears, which is the most terrible existence in the miasma, and it is also the most difficult to appear.
Miasma mother is like this, in the sky in the color of the clouds, such as the sky falling golden light in the jungle shrubs, bursting out, small as mud pills everywhere, big as the flood bell scattered and overflowing, colorful, fragrant, once people come into contact, immediately sick. β
Lin Chen walked lightly to the old Taoist priest and explained casually.
"Then in that case, why didn't you just say it earlier?!"
Looking at the colorful miasma, a middle-aged martial artist with a hideous face and trembling all over his body turned his head, stared at Lin Chen deadly, and roared angrily.
Just now, his lover died directly in this miasma because he was a step slower.
"Didn't I already remind you, if I hadn't reminded you, your companion, and you still thought it was an elixir?" Lin Chen glanced at him and said lightly.
"You should have warned us to run away, but you didn't say a word, you just ran for your own life! If it weren't for you, Yue'er wouldn't have died, yes, it's you, it's you......"
The middle-aged warrior stared at Lin Chen deadly, as if it was not the miasma who killed his lover, but Lin Chen.
"Oh?" Lin Chen smiled on his face, and said expressionlessly, "Are you blaming me for reminding you that you didn't let the two of you die together?" β
"You're looking for death!" The middle-aged warrior roared, and the clothes on his body suddenly became windless, and he hunted: "Demon Wind Hand!" β
He burst into a shout, and the remnants of his palms flew all over the sky, and the amazing palm power overflowed everywhere, sweeping out like a storm.
"Stop!" The faces of the few people beside him changed when they saw this.
Lin Chen is equivalent to Bai Xiaosheng among them, he knows everything, but he can't have an accident, so he took action to stop it.
But unexpectedly, they were directly beaten back by the palm wind and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"It's ...... The day after tomorrow is perfect! β
The cultivation of the martial artists of the Great Qian Dynasty is divided into two realms: innate and acquired.
The day after tomorrow is divided into the realm of small success, great success and consummation.
Xiaocheng can condense the power of his own qi and blood, and his strength is as great as an ox, which is comparable to natural divine power.
Dacheng can condense internal breath, which is the power of the essence of martial arts and blood, and it is the foundation of all advanced martial arts.
Then all the internal breath is condensed into a strand, tempered thousands of times, the steel wire is general, indestructible, is the real internal strength.
With internal strength, it is the acquired perfection, and one move and one style can pass through the armor and shock people to the heart.
And the day after tomorrow, even in the Great Qian Dynasty, there are not many, plus its sudden outburst, it is the people nearby, there is no time to react, can only watch the middle-aged man attack Lin Chen!
"Humph!"
Seeing this scene, the old Taoist priest snorted coldly and took a stone from the ground casually, intending to end the life of this irrational guy.
But just as he was about to make a move, his face suddenly changed drastically, revealing an incredible look.
The others who wanted to rush to the rescue couldn't help but freeze in place.
Because the middle-aged warrior was in mid-air, he was forcibly stopped, and what stopped him was not a person, but several branches with barbs!
"W-This, what's it?"
The middle-aged warrior first thought that someone was stopping him, and just wanted to attack, but he found that what stopped him was the vines on his body, and his face brushed up, turning from anger to horror.
He desperately tried to break free, but countless vines stretched out directly from the tree beside him, entangled, and even pierced into his body!
"Ahh Save me! Save me! β
The middle-aged warrior was desperately calling for help, but after a while, his voice disappeared completely.
And everyone in the arena watched like this, this middle-aged warrior in the prime of life, first his skin shrank suddenly, his hair turned gray, and finally, he became a dried corpse hanging upside down on a tree without any water!
"I didn't say it's safe now......"
At this time, Lin Chen's faint voice sounded next to the ears of everyone in the field, and the latter couldn't help but feel a deep chill rising from the soles of his feet.
(End of chapter)