Chapter Eighty-Eight: Change in the Lake
To say that Qinglin's decision is also wise, their half-day voyage finally touched the so-called prohibition of Qinglin, and for a while, the entire space seemed to come alive.
I saw that the originally clear sky suddenly dimmed. It was as if someone had deliberately covered the sun with a gray veil, and it was gray. And the atmosphere between heaven and earth is also abruptly solidified, if the atmosphere just now is calm and peaceful, now the atmosphere is a little evil, faint, there is a sense of oppression.
Everyone's faces were also a little awe-inspiring in this sudden change, but then they returned to normal, and this change in the scene can only show one problem, that is, Qinglin's idea is correct.
Undoubtedly, Qinglin once again made the right choice.
However, at this moment when he should have been happy, Qinglin's face was not as excited as he imagined, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of imperceptible worry.
And this is exactly the case, it can be said that the scene in front of him is definitely not unexpected by Qinglin, if there is no change, it is a strange thing, after half a day of driving, it is also at this time, Qinglin's hanging heart let go, after all, he did not grasp the correctness of the direction.
And this change, after verifying that Qinglin's direction was not wrong, the sense of horror that was originally hidden in his heart suddenly became clear, this feeling made Qinglin's back chill for a while, and then a wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"After all, I still haven't dodged it!I knew it wouldn't be so easy!" Qinglin thought secretly in his heart.
seems to have noticed Qinglin's emotional changes, and Zitong's heart also sudden, as if something was not a good omen. And he also subconsciously looked at Qinglin, just to find the wry smile on the corner of Qinglin's mouth.
"Looks like it feels right!" Zitong had an answer.
This sudden vigilance is born with every martial artist, and it will become more and more acute with the increase of strength, Zitong is just not sure whether it is because his strength is too low, so he needs to rely on Qinglin's expression analysis to reach a conclusion, it can be seen that although both of them are the peak cultivation of martial artists, but Qinglin's strength is still so much higher, after all, it is not a short time to stay at the peak, and Zitong is relatively fast.
"Ahh
At the moment when Zitong would turn around, suddenly there was an exclamation from Qingcheng.
Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look and found that Qingcheng was staring closely behind him. Looking along her line of sight, everyone found that the original blue water of the lake, for some reason, actually appeared like silt.
"This is?" Seeing this picture, Qinglin was originally worried about something even more, and his brows were tightly locked.
Thundered!
As Qinglin's words fell, a violent roar was heard, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and the originally calm lake surface began to bubble at this time.
And every time a bubble bursts, the yellowing of the lake becomes more and more obvious.
"It's not good! Quick, everyone get together and row forward hard!" Qinglin shouted.
After hearing Qinglin's words, the two rafts quickly approached each other, and they were not too far away because they were worried about accidents, so the time to close was greatly shortened.
After seeing the two rafts approaching, Qinglin was facing the rear, and his palms slapped out, and suddenly a strong palm wind appeared, pushing the two rafts to fly quickly into the distance, in this process, Qinglin was worried that there was a powerful demon beast at the bottom of the lake, and he shot several palms one after another, and the palm was windy, and the raft rushed forward like an arrow from the string.
And the others were not idle, they all quickly entered the state of battle, Zitong stood in the front, his muscles were tense, his eyes were wide, and he coldly paid attention to the movements around him.
The bloody spear is even more obliquely pointed at the foot of the spear, this angle, no matter which direction, can quickly shoot the best angle of the gun, the light is swallowed, with the internal force of Shangzitong's body, like a fierce beast, waiting for the moment of outbreak when hunting!
The two brothers Chen Shengqiang and Chen Shengqiang directly held the hidden blade in their hands, which is usually not easy to show, obviously, they also felt a strong crisis, on this vast lake, only their two rafts settled, and now the bottom of the lake is changing, how can they not put on the strongest posture.
Similarly, Qingcheng and Qi Zhuang are also weapons in their respective hands, and Qi Zhuang's old injuries have not healed, so every time he struggles, he grins his teeth.
Everyone still looks like a strong enemy is coming!
However, when they were all trying their best to resist the enemy, they ignored one thing, and this was only noticed by Qinglin in the rear.
That is, the surface of the lake that was originally clear behind it, with the roar, it also suddenly broke like a blister, as if it was an illusion in the mirror and was broken by someone.
Looking at the gray area around him, Qinglin knew in his heart that there was no way out, and the only chance was to rush in one direction, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.
Of course, the others didn't know Qinglin's thoughts, and they didn't even notice that the road behind them was gone, and several people looked around with solemn expressions, not daring to be distracted at all, for fear of missing any clues.
Boom! Boom!
There was another roar, this time accompanied by the violent waves of the lake, but the figures of several people were immovable, as a martial artist, this can still be done.
The violent roar accompanied by the turmoil at the bottom of the lake made the lake suddenly surge, and soon, several people adapted to this rhythm, but they had a trace of doubts about the demon beast at the bottom of the lake that they thought was unwilling to show up.
But doubts are doubts, and the preparations that should be made are still necessary!
I saw that Qingcheng felt out of nowhere a pill glowing with blue light, which was particularly conspicuous in the gray environment, the jade palm moved slightly, and the internal force in his hand was surrounded, and the blue pill was turned into powder, and then with a wave of his arm, it was sprinkled in the water around the raft.
And Qingcheng's technique is well controlled, and there is no trace scattered on everyone. I don't know if Zitong was born with poison or has a good sense of smell, at the moment when those blue spots entered the water, he clearly smelled a trace of fishy smell, and a little sweet.
Suddenly, my heart sank, and I remembered the few poison pills given by Qingcheng before leaving.
Before leaving, Qingcheng took out six colors of poison pills, saying that it took a lot of money and heart to practice, and they were sent to everyone, and what Zitong got was the blood melting pill that had been used with two and one left, and two yellow bone erosion pills, the two most vicious poison pills, according to Qingcheng, if used properly, it could even cause trouble to the clan-level powerhouse. After all, the production of poison does not discriminate strength, as long as you have the formula and materials, a mortal can also prepare a poison that kills the Zen realm, but this probability is very small.
This also shows that Qingcheng's poison has far surpassed her own strength, and if she wants to, it will not be a problem to open a smaller sect.
As for the power of the Blood Fusion Pill, needless to say, Zitong has already experienced it twice, and the Bone Erosion Pill that can threaten a sect-level martial artist is not groundless. This shows the domineering of this poison pill.
Except for Zitong's hand, the cyan one is the corpse pill, which was taken away by Chen Shengqiang and used to melt the enemy's corpse and eliminate traces, and the other poison pills also have their own owners, but this way into the mountain, everyone is heading for Qianlingzi, but they are not, which also makes Qingcheng's preparation fall short.
So this is the first time Zitong has seen the effects of other poison pills. Obviously, this blue poison is aimed at the demon beasts in the water.
Although I don't know what the strength of the monster beast rolling at the bottom of the lake is, it's always right to be prepared.
Suddenly, at the moment when Zitong was thinking, a sudden stream of water arrows struck Zitong's face, and its speed was so fast that it brought a swishing wind.
"Not good!" Zitong secretly screamed, and in an instant, the true qi around his body was running, and his right hand suddenly lifted blood and wept, and stopped with a violent sound of breaking the air.
Burst!
With a soft sound, the bloody body of the spear just blocked the way of the water arrow, and the water arrow turned into a little droplet, and Zitong was also forced to take a step back by the strength of the water arrow.
Zitong was awe-inspiring in his heart, he had to know his current strength, even if he did it in a hurry, he could block the blow of the demon beast of the same level, because the liliang of the demon beast itself was stronger than the martial artist, and this was only possible if Zitong was physically strong.
And the water arrow just now actually made him take a step back to unload his strength, which shows the strength of the comer, if it is really a random blow with such strength, then it is the enemy of Zitong.
However, just when Zitong was on full alert and preparing for a follow-up attack, the imaginary attack did not come. "Is there something wrong?" Zitong was a little puzzled.
Of course, this is also related to Zitong's insight, after all, he has just come into contact with these, and he doesn't know the magic of the monsters in this world.
Zitong's movement naturally attracted the attention of others, who originally thought it was a strong enemy attacking when they heard the gust of wind, but when they saw the comer clearly, the others were relieved.
And when Brother Zhuang saw Zitong's slightly frowning brows, he knew that he didn't understand the reason, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu doesn't have to think about it, it's the silver swordfish, this kind of demon beast itself is not strong, and it is very timid, if it misses a hit, it will quickly slip away, and it only has the power of that blow!"
Hearing Qi Zhuang's explanation, Zitong was relieved, but before he could say anything, there was a wave of shaking and shaking of the earth that was stronger than before, and the strong sense of collapse made people a little dizzy.
Swish!
Qinglin came here quickly from behind, frowned, and said, "It seems that something is wrong!"
At this time, the raft no longer needs to be pushed by Qinglin, and moves along the waves.
As soon as Qinglin's words fell, he turned around and looked to the side.
The roar continues, and the turmoil does not stop. It's just that the roar at this time seems to be gradually showing signs of concentration, but the waves are not stopped.