Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Nameless Pu
The gloomy, dark, and cold cavern seemed to lead straight to the gloom, and Yan Ci hid in the bushes, watching the monks come and go.
Waiting for the meal, I suddenly saw a woman in a white shirt with a graceful posture and a white skin like jade.
"Qu Yuyi, it's her. Yan Ci muttered, this woman didn't know where she came from, but she could still meet her classmates in a foreign land, and her heart couldn't help but feel warm.
Before he had time to say hello, he saw a trace of cold electricity blooming in Qu Yuyi's eyes, and he wandered around for a while, and burrowed into the darkness like a flying swallow throwing into a forest.
After waiting for a long time, several other figures came out of the forest and followed. Yan Ci stretched his waist, ignoring the gaze floating in the depths of the trees, and slipped into the cave to try his luck.
The corridor was pitch black, filled with the fishy smell of earth, Yan Ci escaped by the light of the iris sword, and from time to time released his divine thoughts to detect movements.
It was quite cold in the dungeon, and the farther away it was, the heavier the chill became, and there were even ice flowers on the stone walls made of bluestone.
About a stick of incense, arrive at the open three-way intersection, the frost flowers in the passage are denser, the bluestone has been mixed with unknown materials, and bursts of green light are spitting.
The ground was messy, and the smell was very complicated, as if there were monks passing along every road. "A little bean, a little bean mung bean, a little bean and a little bean fly. Yan Ci randomly clicked on the road on the right, and stepped forward again.
The biting cold wind whistled as if stepping into a bitter cold hell, and the snow was enough to freeze your thoughts into ice. I really don't know how to get such a cold wind in the depths of the earth?
Yan Ci's eyebrows were stained with frost, the cold was constant, the heat he breathed instantly condensed into ice chips, and he felt that the pimples on his skin were frozen. He paused to cast the Red Flame Shield Minor Spell, two fiery fireballs slowly spinning at his side, trying his best to block the boundless cold.
A few feet away, there was a mess, and an ice butterfly sprang out of the ice and snow pile without warning. The ice butterfly is lilt, and its curled mouth suddenly spits out, stabbing with a glittering needle.
This is an aggressive Frost Crystal Butterfly that originally bred in the harsh cold of the environment, but somehow moved here.
Yan Ci suddenly realized that the faint green light in the stone was due to the contamination of its excrement cold crystal powder, which was a precious auxiliary material for refining the Five Aggregate Pills, but at the moment, no one was willing to waste time collecting it.
Casually split out the wheel of sword light and continued to move forward, arriving at the land of the ice pick where the wolf teeth were intertwined, a frozen corpse was picked on the ice pick, and the blood sprayed had been frozen black, and its face was vaguely recognizable, it was the person who stayed at the Long Lake Inn.
Yan Ci lifted his breath and jumped into the air, and used the swift feather chasing wind escape method to pass through the gaps. Suddenly, I heard the strong wind on the top of the wall, and a spiral-shaped air flow of wind and snow rolled rapidly, and the snow foam was very gorgeous and dazzling.
Yan Ci retreated, and a burning flame spilled out from the bottom of his sleeve. Wow, the ice and fire exploded together, like a fire tree and silver flowers blooming, and the scene was beautiful and magnificent.
Water vapor transpires and lasts for a long time. The white shadow on the top of the wall flickered, and seven lively white fat snowmen fell in a hurry, and their smart eyes looked around, which was extremely cute.
The snowman stood in a staggered position, and a violent hurricane suddenly blew up, turning into a frost monster with teeth and claws.
Yan Ci pinched the mystical method, and said with words: "Disease!"
The vast and vast meaning was born out of thin air, and a warm halo burst out of his fingers, like the first hanging of the rising sun, and even the magnificent morning glow rushed around the first sun.
Pei Mo Nengyu's murderous aura suddenly erupted, and the halo suddenly tore through the fog curtain of the clouds, bursting with ten thousand golden rays like a blazing sun.
"Buzz, hum", it seems that you can hear the sound of light swimming away, dazzling light waves spread in the narrow corridor, the strange Jiao was crushed into ashes in an instant, and the golden waves romanced the snowman, not even a grain of ice slag remained.
The power of the secret technique of the first yang transformation of a thousand snow is beginning to appear, and it is really not disappointing!
The road behind the ice and snow road was much safer, and the cold was still there, but no monsters appeared. The three forks converge in front of a wide ice rink where treasure hunters clashed, with several corpses scattered on the ice.
A temporary teleportation array stood in front of it, diffused with the light and shadow of the blue haze, and the Qingling jade aura embedded in the array had not yet been exhausted, Yan Ci carefully stood on the ice platform, and disappeared with the roar of the magic circle.
Before long, calm returned to the ice rink, but there was a faint burst of eerie laughter in the corner.
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The second floor of the underground palace is a lava road that is unbearable hot, and the eyes are full of red, and the red and bright rock droplets jump out of a graceful arc.
Angry lava licked at the cavern, and the crackling sound of cauterizing foreign objects came and went. The raging heat rolls at will, as if falling into a scorching hell, and must be scorched by fire to wash away sins.
Yan Ci also used the defensive secret technique of Spiral Stasis to protect his body, and the eggshell-like ice curtain wrapped his body tightly, and the heat seemed to dissipate a little.
The lava road forked in the road, and along the sheep intestine path, I occasionally saw the corpses of several fire toads floating in the magma with their feet facing the sky, and the smell of the fish made people dizzy.
Turning the corner is a death alley, and what catches your eye is a scene of confrontation between man and beast.
A frightened and helpless weak-crowned young man in the fusion period stood on the rock, holding a bright Huanghuang fairy sword, the young man's face was handsome, but his clothes were a little embarrassed.
The magma boiled like boiling soup on all sides, and a vermilion toad happily played around the rocks, picking up a piece of magma from time to time to tease the boy.
The toad has a flat head and a wide mouth, a cone-shaped fiery red meat horn protrudes on its forehead, swallowing xia and spitting sperm looks extremely mysterious, its back is as bright as glass, and its flippers are paddling with magma quickly and slowly, and it is extremely hearty.
Taste the long horns of the toad thousand years old, and give birth to Ganoderma lucidum on its back, and eat it to prolong its life for a hundred years.
However, the gods of heaven and earth must have an unfathomable technique, this toad beast was born from the fire, hence the name of the fire toad, born to know the road of fire, and moreover, the hot magma makes it take advantage of the location, and it is extremely difficult to capture.
Sensing that someone had broken in, the fire toad turned his head and glanced at it casually, his yellow eyes were so sharp that it was chilling.
Yan Ci gasped, in terms of momentum alone, it was absolutely difficult for the fire toad to resist, and he wanted to give up but was a little reluctant.
The weak-crowned young man's gaze wandered around, raised his eyes to see Yan Ci, and exclaimed happily: "Daoyou help!"
Yan Ci rolled his eyes and scolded secretly: "Little cub, you have to pull a cushion on your back when you are dying!"
Just thinking of a good plan, he suddenly heard a loud call from his waist, and the pale cyan young unicorn jumped out of the Sumeru ring regardless of it.
Rui Qi is steaming, and he scratches his ears and cheeks, and he is more than noble, but it is a pity that he lacks elegance.
When the fire toad saw the unicorn, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then his golden eyes flashed with joy, and he kicked his legs and pounced on the young unicorn.
It's ridiculous that the young unicorn is just bluffing, seeing that the fire toad gave up the handsome young man and ran towards him, his eyes were filled with fear, and then he looked hungry and pitiful, and looked at Yan Ci pitifully.
Yan Ci couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly sacrificed several ice walls to block it, and before the figure of the fire toad arrived, the hot magma was already boiling and splashing on the ice wall.
With a click, the ice wall collapsed and evaporated by the boundless heat.
The sky was full of red glow, completely drowning out the splitting and sword light, and the fire toad flew wildly, and a wet barbed tongue rolled up like a spark.
The young unicorn is a strange beast of heaven and earth, and there must be unexpected benefits when grabbing and eating it.
When the red fire was pressed, the young unicorn's eyes, which were still trembling, suddenly burst out with a cunning light, and its young body straightened up, biting the toad's long tongue with incomparable accuracy.
The fire toad suddenly felt pain in his heart, and he still couldn't get rid of it after rolling in the air several times.
Suddenly, a clear spirit aura appeared on the lava road, and the elf wearing a garland on his head and wearing a rattan robe drew his bow, shooting out three cold ice arrow shadows.
The ice arrow touched the body, chilling to the bone, instantly freezing the body of the fire toad into a ball of ice hockey.
The fire toad was tightly encased in the ice ball, and the anger in its golden eyes swelled, and it let out a low, deep strange cry, and it was about to spew out a cloud of fire with a bulge under its mouth.
Yan Ci's fingertips clasped a wisp of wind and was just about to pop out, but he saw the young unicorn stomping his feet, stepping on the red cloud and soaring into the air, "Ahhhh
The elf was stunned, Yan Ci was also stunned, the young unicorn is used to being coquettish and cute, who would have thought that he could be powerful today!
Looking up, the young unicorn's eyes were full of light, wisps of red light escaped from its mouth, and there was a faint flow of brilliance between the delicate scales, which seemed to be extremely enjoyable.
The weak-crowned young man was in a trance, hiding in the boulder on the other side and shivering, Yan Ci called softly: "Brother Tai, brother Tai ......"
After calling for a long time, the young man suddenly woke up, looked around, and said in surprise: "Hey, what about the plagued toad?"
The corners of Yan Ci's mouth flashed with a playful smile, and he said lightly: "It has become a meal in the belly of the spirit pet." ”
The weak-crowned young man was in awe, looking left and right and said, "Dao friendly means, but I don't know what kind of god pet it is?"
Yan Ci couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Tai is really a drama spirit, haven't you really seen it clearly?"
The young man scratched his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, forgive me, I was so scared that I went out of my body and didn't notice the true face of the divine pet." ”
Yan Ci sighed softly, the matter of the unicorn and the elves is not an outsider, and the young man does not seem to be a tight-mouthed character, so it is probably not worth the risk. He approached a few steps intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "May I ask the surname of Brother Taigao?"
The young man's eyes were fluttering, a wisp of shame appeared on his face, and he said perfunctorily: "The little brother is just a cheap name, and he is not enough to worry about." ”
Yan Ci took two tentative steps forward again, but the weak-crowned young man was still unguarded, and said cowardly and a little embarrassed: "Don't hide it, the little brother was almost scared." Looking at the way he lifted the hem of his clothes slightly, it seemed that he couldn't hold it back.
"Could it really be a chick?" Yan Ci couldn't help but wonder.
The weak-crowned young man clamped his legs and hurriedly said, "If you don't dislike it, can you go with you......
Before the words were finished, this son suddenly attacked violently, and the fairy sword of the autumn sky blew out a slightly cool sword light, the sword light was gentle and warm, and there was a sense of returning to the basics, and the taste of learning from nature was natural.
Sword Intent! Yan Ci changed color in shock!
The sword intent was surging, surging over, and seeing its momentum was enough to wipe out the scene.
The weak-crowned young man looked shy, and the greed in his eyes floated, like a spectator sitting quietly watching a play, waiting for the moment when Yan Ci was crushed into ashes.