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Chapter 655: The Man in the Cocoon (2)

"Where is this place?" Tong Xin looked at the giant giant tree in surprise, and it was hard to imagine that there was such a wonderful scene inside the main peak of the snowfield. Their current position is exactly the top of the cave, overlooking from above, the scene is shocking.

Qin Ming observed the huge cave, and then looked back at the almost collapsed passageway, and basically understood. This channel was artificially created, and most of the time, it is the owner of the buried witch! But how did she find it here? What's the secret inside?

"Look down, Qin Ming may be below." Tong Xin had no sense of spiritual power, just like an ordinary person. However, Lu Yao is a physical martial art. He can fight the physical martial arts of terrestrial beasts, and it is easy to pack Qin's life.

"I'm afraid there isn't Qin Ming." Qin Ming recalled that when Tong Xin opened the cave, a strong cold wind rushed out, thinking carefully, there seemed to be a faint radiance in the cold wind, and he and Tong Xin's spiritual power was again That moment disappeared.

There was a bold conjecture in his mind, which had something to do with the ban on the island of Delight?

If this is the case, no one who breaks into it will have any spiritual power.

What about the burial witch master? No spiritual power now?

"Who isn't Qin Ming and who is it? The place where the colorful macaws guide should be here." Tong Xin insisted, urging Qin Ming to continue.

"You're waiting on this, I'll go and see."

"I'm with you."

"The temperature here is already low enough. If it is colder below, you can bear it?" The temperature here is at least thirty degrees colder than the outside, and it is close to minus one hundred. He has a special constitution, the golden blood releases surging vitality and heat, and is not afraid of the cold. But Tong Xin is different.

"Qin Ming can go down, of course I can." Tong Xin insisted and jumped to the branch in front. She is the Seventh Emperor of Diwu, and even without spiritual power, her physique is far beyond ordinary people. What's more, she is in the blood of Ziyan. Despite her lack of spiritual power, she is still a 'body of fire' and more resistant to cold than ordinary people.

"It's up to you." Qin Ming jumped to the crown of the tree, stepping on the cluttered branches, step by step.

The giant tree does not know how many years have existed. The extended branches are filled with caves, like a **** tree, which glows all over the body. Whether it is a branch or a leaf, it is in different colors.

The light and shadow are staggered and colorful, and there is a thick sense of chaos. It is like walking into a lake of light and walking in it.

Qin Ming and Tong Xin ran down the branch, and they were astonished. Such beauty is rare and intoxicating. But the further down, the lower the temperature, the exhaled heat instantly turned into ice crystals, and fell among the branches of light and shadow.

Although Tong Xin is insisting, the speed has obviously dropped a lot and gradually no longer supports.

Qin Ming once again proposed to let her wait, but she stubbornly said yes.

When the distance was more than three hundred meters, Tong Xin began to tremble, her face turned pale, and she was constantly wrapped in thick clothes. Her proud purple flames could not resist the cold outside.

"What's that?" Qin Ming suddenly noticed that a huge cocoon hung like a surging heart in a silent ‘beat 'in the tens of meters below.

Tong Xin lifted his spirits, resisted the cold, and followed.

At a distance of two hundred meters from the ground, hundreds of thick branches were entwined into a cocoon-like thing, blooming the vast vitality of life, can be felt far away. The bright lights of the branches are intertwined, sometimes strong and sometimes faint. At first glance, it really looks like the heart is beating.

'Cocoon' is at least ten meters long, and the branches connected to it all extend from the trunk. After bypassing it, they reach the stone wall and drill into it. These branches seem to be absorbing nutrients from giant trees and snow-capped mountains to support 'cocoons'.

Is this a tree or an individual? Qin Ming marveled.

"There seems to be a person there." Tong Xin noticed that whenever the light of the 'cocoon' weakened, he looked in through the cluttered branches, and could dimly see the individual's shadow from the inside, as if still a woman!

What kind of creatures are born in this old tree? Tong Xin had a cold, a giant tree, a tree cocoon, a person?

Qin Ming turned several positions, only to see vaguely that there was someone in the tree cocoon! But the branches are too many and too complicated to see the specific situation inside.

Is it human or spirit?

Qin Ming was not at the bottom of his heart and was a little nervous.

The whole Lost Fortune Island is weird. Is it related to this?

"You wait, I'll take a look." Qin Ming was anxious to find the owner of the buried flower witch.

"I'll follow you."

"Do you really do it? Stop it."

"I……"

"Stay! Wait!"

Qin Ming's tone was unquestionable, and he jumped for more than ten meters and fell.

The branches below are getting thicker, and some are five or six meters long, like a spacious avenue.

But it was almost to the end, and Tong Xin's exclamation sounded from above.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ming frowned, whispered!

"I can't go up."

"What can't go up?" Qin Ming murmured that this woman was really troublesome, but ... when he climbed a branch to go up, he suddenly received a huge pressure, like Jinshan pressing on his body, and he was caught off guard. He almost fell.

what happened? Qin Ming was frightened, and rushed again. As a result, he didn't jump very high, and a huge force emerged out of thin air, covering him severely. Every joint in the body seemed to be under heavy pressure.

"This ..." Qin Ming jumped down a few layers without any problems, but when he was about to rush up, the pressure suddenly appeared.

There seems to be a force trapping this space invisible.

You can only go down here but not up! Only in, not out!

"Did you feel it too?" Tong Xin jumped down from the top, she was so nervous that she didn't dare to stay on it.

"Can't we go out of this ghost place?" Qin Ming looked up at the towering giant tree, and the cluttered branches seemed to seal them, trapping them here. The giant tree looks like a treant, looking down on them, looking gorgeous and beautiful, but majestic and indifferent.

"It's so cold!" Tong Xin's lips were white and he wrapped his clothes tightly, but still shivered coldly.

"Put on mine." Qin Ming unbuttoned the outer robe and put it on her.

"How about you?"

"I can resist."

Tong Xin thanks, but this dress doesn't work at all. The temperature is too low, the whole body seems to be frozen, and the words are laborious. The strange thing is that these branches are full of vitality, blooming with green and colorful lights, as if they are not affected at all.

"It's useless to regret it now. Go down and see what's underneath." Qin Ming resisted the cold and continued to go down. However, Tong Xin is not so flexible, and looks like a stiff stone statue, it is very difficult to cross between branches. She wanted to stay on the tree, but was afraid of being frozen alive, and had to keep going down.

Qin Ming looked up: "There is a way to make you slightly warmer."

"any solution?"

"I hold you."

Tong Xin looked slightly cold and angry. What time is it and still want to take advantage?

"Heartbeat speeds up, blood circulation speeds up, and it can ease a little bit." Qin Ming said to himself, ignoring her, tumbling one after another, and fell under the tree.

The giant tree in this lesson was so huge that it was astonishing. At least it was hundreds of meters thick and thick rhizomes like strips of giant pythons spreading in all directions. , As if really integrated with the main peak of the Snow Mountain.

Looking up from below, the visual impact is stronger.

This tree feels like Qin Ming is bigger than the tree I saw in the phantom magic sky. The tree was tall, pure and simple, and the lesson was thick and lush.

Tong Xin came to the bottom of the cave in a difficult way, and it was too cold. Slightly curled up, his teeth trembled slightly, his complexion turned pale, and his body became more and more stiff, as if his eyes were to be covered with frost.

She was about to carry it.

Qin Ming is better. He can move normally, but it is also cold. It is as if the flesh, bones, and blood vessels are freezing. He jumped and jumped sharply, accelerating the flow of blood. He searched everywhere, but found no shadow of the burial witch master, but found a bay of clear pond on the other side of the giant tree, braving the heat!