Fighting the Supreme Realm

The blood-colored vortex rotated rapidly, blending the energy and murderous intent of all the red threads to form an unparalleled strangulation force, instantly crushing the entire sea of ​​consciousness of the two-winged snake king. 〔 ? Before the horror in the eyes of the two-winged snake king could spread, it fell from the sky hard, causing mud to splash all over the ground. Its attachment to life was eternally solidified in its eyes that refused to close but finally closed it. in the right eye.

The two-winged snake king died just like that, due to the combined fighting skills of Xiao Yan's two souls.

Such a result was something Xiao Yan did not expect. Using "Heart Sword" and "Strangulation" together was an urgent strategy. Xiao Yan didn't even know whether it would succeed. If he could succeed, he just hoped to stun the two-winged snake king for a while so that everyone could escape from the dark green poison. Wu, completely unexpectedly killed the two-winged snake king instantly.

In fact, the combination of Xiao Yan's two soul fighting skills does not really have the power to instantly kill the Double-Winged Snake King. It is just that the soul power of the Double-Winged Snake King has been exhausted at this time. Its colorful little snakes are constantly emitting dark green poisonous mist to destroy the red fine particles. The energy in the line has been almost exhausted, and it is really unable to resist the "strangling" with huge strangulation power.

What a surprise.

As soon as the two-winged snake king died, the menacing dark green poisonous mist immediately stopped just one foot away from everyone, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Xiao Yan did not dare to delay for a moment, and quickly removed everyone's hazy state and at the same time removed the Dou Qi shield. Everyone who woke up immediately stepped back more than ten feet before standing still, looking at the dark green poisonous mist from a distance.

The dark green poisonous mist only surged there. The surge was not as violent as before, but became more and more gradual. After a while, the dark green color of the poisonous mist looked a little lighter. Although it has only faded a little, it can be seen that it is no longer the thick dark green before, but has turned into a thick dark green.

Yes, without the support of the Winged Snake King's fighting spirit, the dark green poisonous mist is indeed slowly fading away.

Everyone did not leave, but sat down on the spot and took the time to recover. Several consecutive fierce battles had consumed everyone, especially Xiao Yan. His soul power had been completely exhausted and must be restored. At the same time, we are waiting for the poisonous fog to completely dissipate. The body of the Two-Winged Snake King is still in the poisonous mist. It is a seven-star peak monster. Its magic core and snake skin are both rare and good things. How can we abandon it?

Three days and three nights later, Xiao Yan and his group left the swamp and headed deeper into the forest.

The tempering effect of a difficult and dangerous battle was particularly significant. After the previous fierce battle, everyone could clearly feel that their previously somewhat frivolous fighting spirit had become pure and condensed.

At the same time, they also learned that almost all the monsters in this forest were extinct in the ancient catastrophe. They were not only curious about this mysterious forest, but also in awe. They were extremely vigilant and careful every step they took into the depths of the forest.

Fortunately, everyone did not encounter too powerful monsters along the way. The highest level ones were early seven-star beasts. They easily dealt with them and gained huge harvests.

On this day, everyone finally reached the center of the forest. Here, giant trees tower into the sky, and the canopy of the trees close together cuts off the sunlight like a canopy, making the place look particularly dark and depressing.

Suddenly, Qing Muer couldn't help but grab Xiao Yan's arm with both hands, her eyes fixed on the distance.

Following Qing Mu'er's gaze, everyone was shocked and felt a chill running down their backs.

They were two opposite boulders of oily blue, about seven or eight meters high, with thick liquid-like mist lingering between them. They were exactly the same as the two boulders they had seen before they were teleported here. (To be continued.)