Chapter 365: Bamboo Forest Illusion

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The tense and moving 20-year big competition finally began, 50 Sikhs stepped forward to draw lots to determine the order of teleportation, and then under the supervision of a group of elders, according to the number plate drawn, they took their partners one by one into the teleportation array and were randomly teleported into all corners of the prohibition, of course, the teleportation array was also deliberately set by the predecessors when it was created, and no one would be so unlucky to enter the central main hall as soon as they were passed into it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info╔╗If it's such a mistake, it's not a game, it's a death.

"Brother Mo, are you there?" "Brother Xian, don't panic, I'm behind you" "Where is this? Why are there so many bamboo trees?" "According to the map, it seems that there is no such place, let's walk forward" Mo Yan and Yatta are the 17th group of people who were teleported in, and after a whirlwind, the two of them were in a bamboo forest, looking around, a breeze gusted, blowing down countless bamboo leaves, drifting away with the wind, the bamboo leaves in the sky were like beautiful elf dancers, swaying under the dance of bamboo trees, just dancing, this is the world of bamboo, this is the paradise of bamboo. ╔╗Even this air is unconsciously mixed with a faint bamboo fragrance, which makes people smell as if they are fascinated by tasting wine. The two flew on the overwhelming carpet of bamboo leaves, preparing to go all the way to the east to find a road sign first and then identify the direction and then rush to the direction agreed by several people, although at the last moment Sindell openly knocked everyone without regard to the image, but after all, the high priest did the same thing, and others may not have the courage, but the existence of this Laxman undoubtedly had to make Yata worry about Sindell's safety all the time.

"Something is wrong, stop" "What's wrong Brother Mo?" "Brother Xian, I don't know if you have noticed, we have not been able to walk for a quarter of an hour, with our speed, even if it is 20 kilometers slower, I am afraid it is only a lot more." ╔╗But the surrounding scenery is still a sea of bamboo, and even the falling trajectory of bamboo leaves has not changed at all, I'm afraid we are in trouble" 'Squeak' saw Yata walk straight towards a bamboo tree beside him, reaching out to pluck a bamboo leaf from above. "Brother Xian, be careful!" Mo Yan hurriedly stopped when he saw this move, but unfortunately he was still half a beat slower. "It's okay, Brother Mo, don't you see that this is no different from ordinary bamboo leaves?" Yata held a bamboo leaf between her fingers, and the touch was no different from the real bamboo leaf in the outside world, "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" Yata yelled frantically, because from his point of view, Mo Yan at this time seemed to be enchanted and motionless, like a sculpture, but the most surprising thing was that despite his call, his body was also like losing his freedom, and his legs and feet involuntarily lost control. ╔╗No matter how the heart calls, it is motionless.

"Virtuous brother, virtuous brother" Seeing that Yata suddenly became motionless and sluggish after touching the bamboo leaves, Mo Yan hurriedly shook the bamboo leaves in Yatta's hands with a palm, and then jumped over in one step, picked up the sluggish Yata and hurriedly fled, at this time the bamboo leaves seemed to have life, after seeing Mo Yan noticed something, they were like sharp arrows, turning into streams of light feathers and stabbing towards all corners of Mo Yan's body, and had to release the true qi to protect the body and the unconscious Yatta, "Oops" At the moment when the bamboo leaf that shot came into contact with the true qi armor around Mo Yan's body, Mo Yan was in an inexplicable amazement in his heart, only to see that this bamboo leaf was like a bloodsucking worm deep into the armor, constantly inhaling the rolling true qi flowing out of Mo Yan's dantian. ╔╗The palm wind continues to wave out from the palm of Mo Yan's hand, blowing away the pieces of bamboo leaves close to him, but in this bamboo theme world, the bamboo leaves in the sky can be seen everywhere, and everywhere they go, they are like some kind of order, and they shoot like sharp swords to Mo Yan.

As a last resort, Mo Yan took out the sword of the wild sand, and the sword rays in the sky shot out from the tip of the sword, and the effect was amazing at first, under the obstruction of the sword, Mo Yan ran all the way without hindrance, and the sword rays in the sky and the light feathers turned into bamboo leaves in the sky melee into a dazzling beam, like dazzling fireworks. It's a pity that Mo is really not in the mood to appreciate the extreme in the world at this time. At this time, Mo Yan was really miserable, just now he tried to run up, looking down on the entire bamboo sea from a high altitude, intending to escape from the sky, which one does not fly into the sky, but the bamboo trees within a radius of about 10 meters around it launched an attack, just flew to the top of the tree, and saw the whole picture of the entire bamboo forest to identify the specific direction, I saw that almost 1 km around the bamboo trees are like long eyes, swaying posture, a group of bamboo leaves of the size of the wave kept rushing to the position above where Mo Yan stood, just a few breaths of time converged into a giant tornado made of bamboo leaves, whistling towards the direction of Mo Yan。 ╔╗

The huge wind and waves swooped down, Mo Yan saw this and hurriedly ran his true qi, fell quickly, and flew rapidly close to the ground, with a 'boom', he looked back and saw that the place where Mo Yan and the two had just landed suddenly revealed a large pit about 50 meters square and 10 meters deep under the impact of the hurricane. Mo Yan dared to stop at this time. Hurriedly continued to run forward without looking back, after all, the bamboo leaves around him were always attacking, and they never stopped, if he wanted to survive, Mo Yan had to keep running.

It's not that Lao Mo is helpless at this time except for running for his life like a lost dog, and passively waiting for death has never been Mo Yan's character. But apparently Mo Yan was really in trouble this time, and after trying everything, Mo Yan lost his temper at all. Whether it is the chaotic sword cutting down the surrounding bamboo trees piece by piece, or the true qi hand uprooting or the flames of the origin true qi being burned, the result is still as cruel as ever, these bamboo trees are like weeds blown by the spring breeze, and they take root and sprout again in a few breaths after being destroyed by Mo Yan, or as always, pieces of bamboo leaves turn into sharp arrows like light feathers and stab towards Mo Yan's body.

"Hell, doesn't it mean that this is the place where the Sikh ancestors sit, and there will be no danger to their lives except for the central main hall? It's just a gamble to die anyway" After figuring it out, Mo Yan's gambler became angry, and simply let go of the true qi protection in his body, and Yatta closed his eyes and ignored it.

Seeing that the bamboo leaves mixed with strands of pure energy were about to pierce Mo Yan's body with lightning speed, and when Mo Yan and his death were about to be pierced, something strange happened again. Suddenly, these bamboo leaves shot out turned into strands of pure energy as if they had been ordered by someone in the underworld, and the light and rain dissipated with the wind between heaven and earth. Mo Yan, who closed his eyes tightly and waited for an answer, was already sweating like rain on his temples at this time, and according to the perceived bamboo leaf offensive just now, it only took a moment to see that it was probably enough to make himself die and not die anymore. "Hey, what's going on, there's still no movement after so long, could it be that Mo Yan opened his eyes suddenly, that is, in an instant, the bamboo leaves flying in the sky turned into sharp arrows and rushed towards Mo Yan again. Surprised, Mo Yan's eyes immediately closed, the situation was still as weird as just now, and the bamboo leaves that pierced Mo Yan disintegrated in the air and turned into light feathers and disappeared. After trying this a few times, Mo Yan laughed heartily as if he had a sudden epiphany, closed his eyes and picked up the unconscious Yatta and rushed in a fixed direction like this, until he flew for 10 minutes in one breath and Mo Yan felt far enough before he stopped.

Looking back, there is still a bamboo forest in the distance, but it is only 100 acres in size. It is still a breeze, and pieces of bamboo leaves are flying, falling flowers are colorful, swaying. It's beautiful. "What a great illusion. Mo Yan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said like a catastrophe.