A pitch-black light flashed, and Wang Xuan fell from mid-air.

There was a soft "poof" sound, and the green thatch with a little black was overwhelmed.

The bottom of the thigh is soft, but it doesn't hurt. Wang Xuan stood up and looked up. All around are blades of grass as tall as a man, about half a palm wide, and as tight as a wall of grass.

This is the boundless meadow, but it was mentioned in the "Chronicles of Scenery", but it was only an occasional two strokes, and it was not described in detail.

Wang Xuan was a little distressed, such a tall and wide piece of grass was even more difficult to discern the direction than the misty locked city. This place where you are not familiar with life, where can you find the location of Dongze.

But since it's called Tozawa, it's not wrong to go east.

In desperation, Wang Xuan had no choice but to look at the direction of the sun. This is this long meadow, full of blades of grass taller than a man. Moreover, this airtight meadow was still extremely hot, and after a while, fine beads of sweat appeared on the top of Wang Xuan's head.

The blades of grass in the meadow were so thick that they were like small trees, and they couldn't be pushed away. There are only a few small forks in the road that have parted for some unknown reason, and it is not known where it leads. It's just that the sun is rising now, and if the sun rises completely in a while, the water in this meadow will steam, and I am afraid that it will not be much worse than the steamer.

Two thin lines of wind rolled up his legs, and Wang Xuan's walking speed increased suddenly. After cultivating the one-yuan immortal blood, the effect of the Wind Breath Technique was also significantly stronger. It's just that the path in the meadow is crooked, and no matter how good the spell is, it can't go fast.

The jagged blades on the edges of the blades of grass are like sharp blades, and walking in them will inevitably be scratched with blood. There were several thin blood marks on Wang Xuan's face and arms, and a few small blood beads oozed out.

"Boom!"

Thunder in the day!

It was still sunny weather, but at some point, dark clouds rolled up in the sky, and the air became more and more stuffy. The howling wind blew through the meadows, and the grass blades rattled among the green waves, and a rainstorm was about to fall.

Somewhere in the sea of grass, a figure was buried in the grass and ran quickly, completely ignoring the sharp blades of grass cutting itself. However, the strange thing is that those wounds cut by the blades of grass did not flow blood at all, only a red and white scar.

And not far behind this figure, the continuous meadows collapsed in large swaths, as if something big was chasing after them, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Wang Xuan walked here for a long time, and the muffled thunder in the sky kept sounding, but the rain couldn't fall at all, and the air was hot and dry, almost maddening.

Finally, a wall of grass was removed, and a clearing appeared in front of him, and there was a lone big tree in the clearing. This unknown tree is about three or four feet tall, and its branches are luxuriant, and it is always a place to shelter from the rain. Wang Xuan was also tired of walking, so he walked under the tree and planned to rest for a while.

The dark clouds in the sky were rolling, mixed with lightning and thunder, and the rain curtain in the distance finally fell, splashing from the dark clouds on the sea of grass like boiling soup.

Looking at the torrential rain that was rapidly moving along the dark clouds in front of him, Wang Xuan sighed. Before leaving, Mr. taught him all the techniques that are helpful for survival, such as invisibility and wind breath. As for avoiding dust, avoiding water and so on, there is naturally no time to learn, and now the rainstorm is pouring, and this wilderness is helpless, so I have to be a soup chicken under a tree.

Suddenly, the grass trembled in the distance, and a man rolled out of the grass.

Wang Xuan stood up and looked at it, it seemed to be a middle-aged man, who looked like he was in the prime of life, and he was strong, but he was really embarrassed at the moment. The clothes on his body were cut by blades of grass, and blood stains of various sizes were all over his body.

The man who ran out didn't expect that there would be someone here, and he was also taken aback. But immediately he got up and stumbled to Wang Xuan's side, shouting unknown local words in his mouth, and muttered for a while.

In this strange place, Wang Xuan was naturally vigilant and watched the man running over. The floating light sword in his hand was out of his body, but it was a bright yellow blade.

After cultivating the one-yuan immortal blood, the piece of pure yang jade brought back from Feng County, Wang Xuan was finally able to stimulate the blazing sun light inside. Moreover, this blazing sun blade that has been blessed by pure yang jade is a few points sharper than the moonlight blade.

The man saw Wang Xuan holding the sword blade pointing at him, and quickly stopped, and began to mumble in his mouth again, and danced with his inexplicable hands, looking anxious.

Wang Xuan's brows furrowed, he heard that Dongze was a gathering place for barbarian and wild tribes, and the local dialect used was extremely awkward. Although I had learned a little bit of Yi language when I was reading ancient books with Mr. Cedar before, there were many kinds of barbarians, and I didn't know if I would understand this kind of person in front of me.

Either way, it's always a matter of trying. Wang Xuan was a little unskilled, and rolled up his tongue and said a local language.

"Who are you, what are you running?"

Who knew that the man in front of him was overjoyed when he heard this, and he replied in the local dialect used by Wang Xuan.

"I'm from the Siping Marsh Lane Yi tribe, and there are big insects chasing me behind me! I don't know if you're an immortal or a witch?"

Wang Xuan didn't understand it, after all, his understanding of this local dialect was half a catty.

"What do you mean, and what is that big worm?"

The man's face turned red, and he gestured with the sword in Wang Xuan's hand in a little anxious, and said in his mouth.

"Immortals are... A sorcerer is a man who can heal diseases, divination, and drive away wild beasts. The big worm that chases people is the worm that eats people!"

Wang Xuan understood a little at this time, thinking that this person had seen the light blade suddenly appear in his hand. The immortals in his mouth should be the people who cultivate immortals, and the witches are those who play the great gods.

So Wang Xuan continued to ask,

"What kind of bug is a man-eating bug?"

The rainstorm was approaching, masking the inexplicable advance of something in the boundless meadow. The middle-aged man is getting more and more anxious,

"Worms are insects that will run over and eat people when they smell blood! It's a big worm raised by the Zerg! If you're not an immortal, run with me!"

As soon as the words fell, the rain had arrived. Along with the rain came a meadow of fallen grass and three huge worms as white and fat as three baby elephants.

The man turned around in horror and saw the three huge worms with a dozen compound eyes and countless sharp teeth. After a desperate wail, he collapsed to the ground, and his legs were weakened by fright.

Seeing the three giant insects getting closer and closer to the man, Wang Xuan's brows furrowed, he finally met someone who could communicate, but he couldn't let him die so easily. At that moment, the finger was pinched, and several blue ice picks flew towards the giant worm.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With a few muffled sounds, Wang Xuan was surprised to find that the sharp ice picks flew out, but they failed to leave the slightest scar on these giant insects, and they turned into broken ice and fell to the ground.

And these few times attracted the attention of the giant worm, the three white worms raised their fat heads one after another, and dozens of emotionless compound eyes stared at Wang Xuan together. Rao is Wang Xuan, who has seen a lot of demons and ghosts, looked at these dense dozens of eyes, and his heart was a little hairy.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Without warning, the three giant insects spewed out several clouds of white slime in an instant, flying towards Wang Xuan's location.

Fortunately, Wang Xuan's reaction was calculated, and the white shadow jumped away from the place where he was as soon as he appeared. The slime fell on the tree behind him.

A large cloud of white smoke rose from the torrential rain, and this mucus was extremely toxic. Directly corroded most of the body of this big tree, and it was about to collapse when the big tree staggered.

Wang Xuan's heart felt a little tricky, the skin of this giant insect seemed to be fragile, but in fact it was extremely tough, and it was difficult for the magic to hurt its inside. Moreover, under the huge belly of this insect are countless thin claws, fat and clumsy, but in fact, the thin claws move extremely fast under the pluck. It's quite difficult.

At this time, the continuous rain almost made people unable to open their eyes, and the raindrops the size of beans hit their heads with a faint pain.

At that moment, Wang Xuan didn't hesitate, the Wind Breath Technique was moved, and he rushed towards those giant insects with the floating light sword in his hand.

These giant insects didn't expect Wang Xuan to rush over suddenly, and with their thick skin, they simply didn't move, and opened their huge mouths one after another to reveal their fine teeth and bite at Wang Xuan.

Seeing the giant bite coming, Wang Xuan suddenly turned around and flipped his wrist. The light blade of the Floating Light Sword pierced the skin of a giant insect almost without resistance, cutting a deep gap.

Large balls of green blood spurted out of the mouth, mixed with colorful internal organs. The giant insect that had been cut open in half of its body let out a miserable chirp, piercing the eardrums.

Looking at the floating light sword in his hand that had not been stained with green blood, Wang Xuan was overjoyed.

Sure enough, the sharp and incomparable characteristics of the Floating Light Sword could not be better against these stupid insects with rough skin and thick flesh. A sword pierced like cutting kraft paper, and it was cut with a single stroke.

One giant insect was hit hard, and the other two were furious, and several clumps of slime erupted from the huge mouth.

Wang Xuan's two thin winds wrapped around his feet, and a few retreated to avoid the mucus. It's just that the mud is slippery under the heavy rain, so I can't step out of the distance.

At this time, the two giant insects also learned wisely, knowing that the blades in Wang Xuan's hands were sharp, and they shrank together and opened their fangs to demonstrate towards Wang Xuan.

The giant insect behaved like this, Wang Xuan also frowned a little, he couldn't rush over with the sprayed poisonous mucus. So the two insects and one person confronted each other in the torrential rain.

The icy raindrops slapped on the face, carrying the chill of spring. After a while, Wang Xuan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. The two giant insects relied on their rough skin and thick flesh, but they were washed away by the torrential rain, and they looked indifferent.

Wang Xuan was a little secretly anxious in his heart, and was about to think of other ways, but the rain gradually decreased.

Thunderstorms come and go fast. After a while, the clouds cleared and the sun returned to the sky.

After the rainstorm stopped, the sun shone brightly, and the two giant insects were a little wilted for some reason. In the end, the two insects had more than a dozen eyes wide open, staring at Wang Xuan vigilantly together, and slowly retreated into the grass.

Seeing the giant insect disappear, Wang Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of demon insect that is difficult to invade, has rough skin and thick flesh, and is highly poisonous, is really a bit difficult. If it weren't for the Floating Light Sword's Burning Sun Sword Light's unparalleled sharpness, which just restrained the thick skin of the giant insect, it would have been impossible to say that he would have to flee for his life.

At this time, the Yi man came over with some caution and said respectfully to Wang Xuan.

"You're an immortal!"

This man is quite clever, he used to run away from the giant insect when he was fighting, and as soon as he saw the giant insect retreat, he came up again.

Wang Xuan nodded at him and replied in the local dialect.

"Let's not. ”

The Yi man said respectfully with a happy face.

"You are an immortal, and you don't receive offerings from your clan, how can you come to this side of the sea of grass?"

Wang Xuan groaned for a moment before he said.

"I came out with some things to do, but I didn't expect to get lost in the sea of grass, are you from here?"

"No, no!" the Yi man hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm a member of the Nonyi tribe in Dongze Sipingnuma. A few days ago, when I was hunting outside with a few clansmen, I was caught by the white worm people who slipped out of the sea of grass. The rest of my people were eaten by them, and I was the only one who escaped!"

Thinking that the White Worm Clan should be a barbarian tribe living in this boundless meadow, Wang Xuan thought to himself and asked again.

"Then since you ran out, do you still know the way back to Dongze?"

Unexpectedly, the Yi man shook his head again and again,

"After entering the Sea of Grass, no one knows the way out of the Sea of Grass except for the White Worm Clan and the Black Worm Clan!