Chapter 429 Teleportation into the Sandbox
Chapter 429 Teleportation into the Sandbox
Just looking at the picture, Lan Chuya felt his heart shake, as if he was actually there, and an indescribable coercion came over his face.
With his current cultivation base, he is not enough to resist such coercion. It can be seen that he is strong, and this feeling is extremely desperate, like that river, enough to destroy the world! !
The ground that was flowed by the river was robbed of all vitality in an instant, and it was dry. All kinds of spiritual plants that were originally full of vitality withered and died, and the ground cracked countless cracks.
And on the ground near the edge of the giant painting, countless people were running and fleeing, with their mouths wide open. Even though they were silent, it was as if they could hear their cries of pain and screams of despair.
However, among the fleeing people, there stood three giants who seemed to be indomitable. They stood there motionless, looking at the sky, with a look of death on their faces. Each of them raised a hand, as if intending to The sloping river propped back.
In the picture, there are only these, and on the whole floor, there is only this huge painting. The Styx is tilted, and the people are dying. Five people can understand it, but who are those three people?
The five of them stared blankly at the giant painting. Starting with Xiaobao, his eyes became a little distracted, and so did the other four.
From the sidelines, their hearts and minds were all attracted by this painting, as if they were enthralled.
After a while, Yun Ziqing suddenly woke up, because he was the first one to wake up because he practiced illusion, Ruyu's face was slightly pale, and he stepped back a few steps short of breath, feeling as if his brain had been hit by a sap, and there was a buzzing sound , with a splitting headache and fear in his eyes.
"This painting is actually captivating!!" When Yun Ziqing regained his composure, he noticed that the four people beside him were struggling. Only Xiaobao, whose body was trembling and his eyes were red, climbed onto the ground. With bloodshot eyes and despair in his struggling expression, he immediately raised his hand and condensed into a forceful force that landed on Xiaobao's body. The three of Lan Chuya were also brought back to reality by the surge of spiritual power.
Xiaobao's whole body was shaken, the confusion in his eyes faded away, and he became clear, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he staggered back a few steps, his eyes filled with horror, "What's wrong with me?"
Yun Ziqing supported Lan Chuya, and seeing that he was fine, he took out the Snow Injury Pill and gave it to Xiaobao. In his explanation, he said, "Your cultivation is still shallow, and you have been absorbed by the painting. You will strengthen your cultivation in the future."
Xiaobao panted heavily, raised his hand and stroked his chest heavily, "I will definitely work harder to cultivate in the future, the feeling just now almost sucked me into the painting, and I ran wildly with those fleeing people, the crisis is in my heart Behind me, it seems like I'm going to die soon..."
"It's okay, you can adjust your breath." Yun Ziqing turned his gaze to Lan Chuya, and asked softly worriedly, "Have you recovered?"
"Ziqing, I'm fine, what about you?" Lan Chuya rubbed his chest, his chest felt tight, as if someone had punched him hard in the chest, but it didn't hurt.
Seeing Lan Chuya's discomfort, Yun Ziqing immediately stretched out his hand to rub it for him, "I'm fine, that painting has the same effect as my cultivation, and it can't do anything to me."
"It's fine." Lan Chuya meekly enjoyed Yun Ziqing's concern, but his expression became more and more serious. This place gave him a sense of crisis, and the chill seemed to penetrate into his bones.
Phoenix's breathing was also a little messy, and he was secretly startled. Even if his cultivation base was suppressed by half, ordinary soul-absorbing techniques would not have any effect on him, let alone like now, he was directly fascinated by the mind without knowing it.
He looked at Wuwei, and the other person's expression could only be described by the word "smelly". It is estimated that as a powerful demon emperor, he had never been calculated by such a low-level thing, and he was a little unbelievable at the moment, "Wuwei, are you okay?" ?”
Wuwei hugged Fenghuang by the waist, his voice was full of concern, "I'm fine, did I hurt you?"
Fenghuang raised his voice slightly, emphasizing as if trying to cover up, "It's already ugly enough to captivate me, but if it still hurts me, I will have no face to face all the demons in the demon world."
Wuwei smiled and straightened Fenghuang's hair, "No one will tell about this, it doesn't matter."
This reminded Fenghuang, he looked around and immediately saw everyone shaking their heads, he smiled, "Good brother."
Xiaobao has fully recovered, opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and suddenly asked a question, "Do you think those people in the Extinction Land were fascinated by the painting and then died?"
Lan Chuya thought for a moment, then shook his head, "It's hard to say, there are no bones here."
Yun Ziqing looked down the stairs, paused, his lips moved slightly, and said in a light and pleasant voice, "Let's go to the second floor."
The moment his words just came out, Xiaobao who had just got up suddenly swayed, and went straight to the stairs leading to the second floor not far away. The speed was so fast that he had reached the stairs in an instant, and then he did not hesitate. Just step down the stairs.
Seeing this, Lan Chuya's eyes flickered, his right hand suddenly raised, and he grabbed Xiaobao, but the moment he caught Xiaobao, Xiaobao turned his head sharply, with a ferocious expression, and let out a silent roar at Lan Chuya.
The moment he roared, a grimace appeared on his face.
This grimace was exactly the blue-faced fangs, and the roar exploded directly in Lan Chuya's mind. His complexion changed, and he felt a strong force coming from his hands. In an instant, Xiaobao broke free, went straight to the stairs, and disappeared without a trace!
This scene made Lan Chuya look ugly, but at the same time, his heart skipped a beat. Everything before seemed to be a test!
On the deck, he sensed that something was wrong, and under the temptation at this moment, he immediately saw that Xiaobao's mind had been unknowingly controlled by this boat at a certain moment! !
"The blue-faced fangs are that flag!" Lan Chuya immediately thought of the middle one of the three flags on the flagpole on the deck.
He turned around suddenly, and the moment he looked back, he was shocked to find that the stairs leading to the top disappeared! ! !
This made Lan Chuya's face change slightly, and goosebumps all over his body. He just felt that the surrounding area was getting more and more gloomy. It felt like a pair of eyes were watching them all the time.
Yun Ziqing and Fenghuang chased after Lan Chuya without a tail, and looked down the stairs.
Yun Ziqing felt an indescribable chill, and his brows did not relax, "Little Treasure has a weak cultivation base, a short time in Taoism, unstable mind, and is easy to be manipulated. It's just surprising that none of us Didn't notice."
"The Zhanzhou feels too threatening to me. It doesn't look like something in our world. Of course, I may be too ignorant." Lan Chuya stood at the stairs, calming down, "Let's go, solve the mystery , we can get out of here."
Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing walked in front side by side, Wuwei and Fenghuang walked in back side by side, and stepped on the stairs leading to the lower floor.
As soon as he stepped into the second floor, Lan Chuya's vigilance was raised to the extreme, and his whole body's cultivation was also in operation. If there was a crisis, he could respond at any time.
The second floor is not quite the same as what Lan Chuya thought, there is no obvious crisis here, and the scope of this second floor is a bit larger than the first floor
There are no murals on the surrounding walls, only yellow candlelight, which makes the second floor dim.
In the middle area, stands a pair of armor, which is golden, flamboyant, and domineering, but exudes a heavy and cold air. It seems that someone died in it, and the resentment was imprisoned here, and it was very conspicuous placed there.
In front of the armor, there is a huge simulated sand table, which seems to carry a world, and a small corner can peek into the entire sky.
The sand table is divided into four areas, namely desert, swamp, plain, and jungle. These four areas are not intertwined, but are separated by criss-cross mountains, giving people the feeling that the entire range is huge and boundless. Boundless, can be called the vast expanse.
Xiao Bao was standing in front of the sand table, expressionless, not knowing what he was looking at.
"Xiaobao, what did you run away just now?"
Xiao Bao blinked in confusion, "Master, I didn't run away."
Lan Chuya, "..." After being controlled, he even lost his memory. The other party was really cunning, and he really didn't know how to die.
Seeing that Xiaobao was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, the air on the entire second floor began to twist and turbulent slightly like ripples. The five people didn't feel the slightest change, only felt a blur in front of them...
After Lan Chuya came back to his senses, he found that he was standing in front of an empty swamp, "It looks familiar, what kind of place is this?"
Naturally, no one answered his question.
Lan Chuya was startled suddenly, why is he alone?
"Ziqing, Wuwei, Fenghuang, Xiaobao." He turned in one direction, called out one by one, and waited quietly for a reply.
Naturally, no one responded to him.
No one responded, so he could only look for it himself. Lan Chuya tried his best to calm down, looked around, and tried to spread his consciousness, which surprised him a little, without any suppression.
However, this exploration made him very shocked. He was in front of a swamp, and there was an astonishing crisis hidden in the swamp, which seemed to cause near-extinction destruction to the people who came.
This place can no longer be described as dangerous, it is almost a place of death with no return!
No wonder it's called the Land of Extinction!
Suddenly, Lan Chuya paused, his breath became short of breath, and his consciousness saw a person.
It was a stranger with a face full of fear, walking in this endless swamp with a pale complexion and proceeding cautiously.
Suddenly hiding in this swamp, it was a group of leech-like creatures, thousands of them swarmed at the same time in an instant, covering the whole body of that person in an instant.
After one breath, when those leeches fell off and burrowed into the swamp, all that remained was a mummy with no blood left.
And this mummy, when it fell down and sank into the swamp, was quickly drilled into its withered body by some thread-like insects, as if it was building a nest inside.
Lan Chuya clutched his chest, feeling very disgusted, this way of death was too tragic, "Wait, why is there someone here?"
This made him hesitate!
"I can't care that much anymore, go find Ziqing." Lan Chuya used the red silk knot to determine the direction of Yun Ziqing's current location, re-adjusted the defense, and moved forward cautiously, while giving four uninterrupted In this way, as long as everyone is in the same space with him, they can receive his message, and when they respond, they can come quickly.
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