My Skills Have Special Effects

The poisonous mist entered the lungs along the nose and turned into streams of heat, pouring into the arms. Only then did Lin Yan feel the tearing pain inside and outside the entire arm gradually fade away, covered in layers by layers of heat, and recovered.

He clenched his fists and realized that Haojing's strength was more terrifying than he thought.

If we talk about the strength of the strong state, it means wearing a thick layer of armor, which greatly increases the defense.

The power of the Hao Realm turns the power into an armor-piercing arrow with a sharp drill bit. Its density and aggressiveness are far superior to the strength of the Hard Realm, and it can easily penetrate the defense of the Hard Realm Power.

If it weren't for Lin Yan's strength, which was several times higher than that of the ordinary rigid realm, which was equivalent to stacking multiple layers of armor, and could barely withstand the force of the blow, he would have lost one of his arms on the spot.

"So my current strength can barely withstand the attacks of Hao Jing, but I am not the opponent of Hao Jing. Unless a critical moment breaks out, and it can pose a fatal threat to Hao Jing, of course, this is the case of being hit... …”

Lin Yan waved his arms and had completely recovered.

Stand up and look around.

Dark green fog enveloped the forest, everything was gray and dead, the sky was obscured, and light could only penetrate weakly, making the dead trees and rocks blurred.

There was deep silence all around, and only sporadic moss was still alive on the withered tree trunks, which was slippery and moist.

The dead trees in the distance gradually disappeared in the green mist, as if they were slowly being swallowed by an invisible giant.

The entire poisonous fog world is immersed in a kind of darkness, gloomy and terrifying.

A chill spread down Lin Yan's back. Compared with the previous mountain top, the area covered by poisonous mist was like a pond or a sea. It was like... in the normal world, a dead hell was carved out. .

"Blind exploration is a waste of time. Just like before, the thicker the poisonous fog, the more clues can be found."

Relying on the special effects of detoxification, he can distinguish subtle differences in the concentration of poisonous mist just by sniffing it.

Along the way, every hundred steps, Lin Yan picked a dead tree or rock and scratched out a white mark as a mark.

As he went deeper into the poisonous mist, all sounds faded away, leaving only the sound of his footsteps and the occasional sound of breaking dead branches.

Along the way, we found several places with extremely thick poisonous fog, but they were all narrow cracks in the ground or mountains, making it impossible to leave.

We can only continue to search in depth.

I don't know how far it went, the poisonous mist became thicker and thicker. Lin Yan suddenly stopped and turned his head to look between a few dead branches.

"This is……"

He stepped forward carefully. In the open space among the dead branches, a huge bluestone about half a man's height stood in the middle of the wet mud.

The bluestone was stained with blood, knife marks were everywhere, and there was a set of rotten and smelly internal organs spread messily on it.

Lin Yan picked up a dead branch and turned over the internal organs, including intestines and liver, like a cow or some other creature.

There were some teeth marks, but they were just bitten, not eaten.

His eyes were focused. Apart from blood stains, there were many sharp scratches on the bluestone, and many scattered gravels fell around.

It was similar to the scratches he saw on the cave wall at the top of another poisonous fog mountain.

Go around in a circle.

"these are……"

In the pile of dead grass behind the bluestone, there was a pool of half-dried, smelly, transparent mucus. Lin Yan reached in with the dead wood and stirred it up. When he pulled it, several strands of semi-transparent green mucus came out, which was very disgusting.

In the mucus, there were several greenish-green hard objects that looked like egg shells, which were pulled together by the mucus.

Lin Yan couldn't help but recall the blade arm that had caught his first glimpse.

"Is this the mucus secreted by that kind of creature?"

Leaving behind the dead branches, Lin Yan became more careful.

Walking through the silent forest of dead trees, one feels like walking through the ruins of life.

I don't know how long it took, but the concentration of the poisonous mist around me suddenly became more intense.

Lin Yan perked up. With this concentration of poisonous fog, there should be a large gap nearby, perhaps like the last time at the top of the poisonous fog mountain, where people could enter.

Speed ​​up a bit.

Suddenly, a trace of shock flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and he quickly stepped on his foot, making a loud noise, which immediately slowed down his speed and stopped the car.

In front of him, he saw a bottomless cliff suddenly appeared. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost jumped into it.

"No, no, this is not a cliff..."

He was clearly heading downwards, the altitude getting lower and lower, surrounded by towering peaks.

"This is a... cracked crack in the ground!"

Lin Yan's breathing suddenly became rapid. The crack in front of him was clearly an extremely wide and bottomless crack left behind after the earth was torn apart!

The green mist was so thick that he couldn't see how far away the opposite bank was. Looking left and right, the cracks in the ground extended far into the shadowy green mist, blurry, as if dividing the boundaries of the earth.

When I looked around, I saw that the cracks in the ground were unfathomably deep and dark.

On both sides, there are steep cliffs that stretch for an unknown length of time. The rugged cliffs are full of traces of torn rock formations.

Waves of turbulent air flowed up, blowing the green mist and rainbow air up from the invisible abyss, making a sound like the howling of the wind, as if the earth had opened its mouth and roared crazily.

The depth is bottomless, and I don’t know how deep it spreads downward.

Lin Yan couldn't help but recall that he had seen the old monk staggering forward with a sarcophagus on his back in the spiritual illusion, heading towards an endless abyss.

"Where does this lead to?"

Due to the existence of airflow, the poisonous fog in the abyss cracks is thin and the line of sight is clear.

Lin Yan looked down carefully. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a dark red color on the cliff below, about tens of feet deeper.

"That is……"

Lin Yan looked carefully and saw that the dark red color block was in the shape of a triangle, leaning against the rock wall.

There seems to be an upturned corner on it. Due to the long distance, it looks like it is only about the size of a thumb, but it is obviously not a mineral vein rock formation, but an artificial creation.

Looking left and right, the surroundings were still dead silent.

Lin Yan moved his fingers, jumped up slightly, and jumped directly into the crack in the ground. He fell about two or three feet and landed on a protruding rock.

He used one hand to form a claw and grasped it, as if he had dug in tofu and hung his body on the rock wall.

Then let go and let the body fall, then grab it again and hang it again.

With his current physical fitness and strength, going down to such a rock wall would be as easy as walking on flat ground.

Just like that, he loosened his grip and jumped onto the protruding rocks from time to time, falling straight down the rock wall, and soon he was close to the dark red color.

"This is……"

As he got closer, Lin Yan recognized more and more clearly what it was.

"It turns out to be...a roof!"

A huge, dusty roof is inlaid on the primitive and rugged rock wall!

It is entirely paved with blood-red, fish-scale glazed tiles. It is crooked and huge in area, like a huge umbrella canopy. Half of it is embedded in the rock wall, the joints are covered with gray-green moss, and half of it is tilted outside the rock wall. , so when viewed from a distance, it looks like a triangle.

Lin Yan couldn't hide the shock in his heart. He loosened his grip and let his body fall lightly. Then he reached out and grabbed into the rock wall, pulling his body so that his feet were firmly on the roof.

Relaxing his wrist, Lin Yan stepped on it lightly. A clear cracking sound sounded, and the palm-sized glazed tiles suddenly shattered into finger-sized pieces. I don't know how many years of baptism have made these roof tiles fragile. If he had If you step on it as a whole, you will probably make a hole directly.

The wrists are tightened so that the body is hanging by the arms.

It looks small up there, but when you stand on the roof and look around, you feel like you are standing on a wide square paved with red bricks. The area is very huge.

The whole building presents a slightly concave curved surface, which is paved with glazed tiles, with overhanging eaves on all four sides. The gold paint has faded.

On the corners of the eaves, there is a two-person-high, incomplete stone Buddha statue standing, solemn and stretched.

The top beam is carved with flying and simple textures. Above the beam, there are two vertically staggered rows of weird stone Buddha statues about half a person tall. Most of them are broken and broken. The craftsmanship is exquisite and exquisite.

These Buddha statues have very different styles. The most obvious thing is that the eyes of these Buddha statues are extremely large, occupying a quarter of the entire Buddha's face, and the eyeballs in the middle are all raised, as if staring forward. Going to see it, it looks weird and has a special sense of solemnity.

"With such a big roof, could it be that there is a palace underneath?"

Lin Yan grabbed his arms and moved himself laterally, moving tens of meters out and over the edge of the roof.

Look down.

"Sure enough, half of the roof is tilted out of the rock wall, and most of the palace underneath is embedded in the rock wall!"