Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"Did you bring us here on purpose?" The suspicious Number Four turned his head and stared at the talking monk coldly. At this moment, if his vision can kill people, the murderous intent in his eyes is enough to turn into a thousand sharp points. Smashed the monk a thousand knives.

But even if No. 4 hasn't done anything yet, his murderous aura is already very serious.

The coercion of the Distracting Divine Realm cultivator was released, and the cultivator's energy was firmly grasped.

The anger in his heart has rushed to the top of his head at this moment, making his big face flushed!

The flying drops of water wet his red hair, and his fluffy hair was firmly attached to his cheeks and scalp after being soaked in water.

Without the decoration of the hair, the head of No. 4 suddenly appeared a little bigger than before.

The fire light from above his head turned into flames and drilled out, evaporating the water vapor, and the red hair flying again.

It was just that the flame had not yet become a climate, it was extinguished by the overwhelming water system spiritual power here, and once again showered him.

"Did you imprison us here and want to use us to help you seal the'Moon' sage?" No. 4's anger was widened, and his newly operating spiritual power was extinguished by the water wave, making his anger even stronger than before. , Appeared on the side of the monk in a flash, stretched out a big thin fan-like palm, and pulled the monk's thin body out of the team:

"What is your conspiracy?"

He is a fire-type spiritual power, and the flames he can use are extremely limited here, and his overall strength has been restrained by at least 30%.

Moreover, the consumption of running spiritual power is greater than usual, and his own strength is already much weaker than Song Qingxiao. At this moment, when he is pressured by the water system spiritual power, No. 4 feels that his scalp is about to explode.

"I am not, I don't." The monk is already old, and a weak legal system monk, when he is a strong fourth opponent.

After being dragged by him, his body was like a rootless duckweed, which was immediately dragged out of the team, his feet were caught by No. 4, and he was half-floating in the water by the collar.

"Song has promised us to help us seal the sage'Moon' again, why should I make this extra effort?"

Facing the thunderous questioning of No. 4, the monk struggled to speak:

"What's more, we don't want to be trapped inside, let Hayas and the others rush ahead and get to the silver hair swamp first."

He originally planned to, as Song Qingxiao said, first reach the water pool in the abyssal territory in the legend, set it as a fixed point, and then search for the silver swamp that sealed the sage of the ‘moon’.

I don't know that I will be trapped here in the end, don't talk about looking for the Silver Swamp, now the back and forth are blocked.

The current situation is not only unfavorable for the testers, but also unfavorable for the saints.

If it wasn't for the Six Saints of the ‘dark’ faction that they were entangled in the blue devil lizard group due to the misconduct, leading to half a step behind everyone, the monks would have to doubt whether all this was their conspiracy.

"Stop arguing." Song Qingxiao was very calm when things came to an end, without the panic of being trapped in space magic--

She has been in the cracks of time and space in several missions. She has rich experience in this and is not a ‘novice’ like No.4 at all.

"I think we will eventually reach this place no matter how we go."

Although the monk said that his strength was restored, he was mentioned by Number Four at this time, but he felt like he was about to breathe.

Song Qing gave No. 4 a small glance and motioned to him to let go.

"Huh!" Number Four was in a very bad mood, but under Song Qingxiao's eyes, she still threw the monk into the water with a ‘poof’.

The turbulent water rushed forward half a meter with the monk's thin body. Fortunately, Song Qingxiao reached out in time to fish him out.

"Thanks, thank you—" The monk's hair and robes were all soaked at this time, and even the bones of Pastor Pala, who was on his back, were washed through by the water.

The large sacrificial robes were all attached to his skinny body, and the dripping water formed a heavy pressure, almost causing his thin body to sit back in the water again.

He wiped his face in embarrassment, and thanked Song Qingxiao in gratitude.

"What is the realm of Abyss?"

Song Qingxiao stretched out his hand again in time, his face was pale, and his temper was still very good to thank him.

"The rumored abyssal territory is the territory where the demon king was born." Malice spreads here, and it is the abyss that nourishes the demons.

"We came here once in the past. After sealing'him' in the Silver Marsh, we left here under the leadership of the Great Sage."

The monk’s memories fell into more than three hundred years ago, with a trace of confusion on his face:

"As for the impression, it is that the ground is filled with black air, and the countless army of undead blocks the way."

Mage Edward nodded and added:

"There are also weird plants from the deep abyss."

"In other words, you didn't have such an abyss in your impression?" Song Qingxiao felt something wrong when he heard this.

The monk nodded very surely.

The waters here are huge, just like the vast ocean, boundless, water waves rushing from all directions, flowing into the vast abyss in front of this.

If you really saw such a large area of ​​water back then, a few people would not forget it.

"That's weird." From the corner of Song Qing's eyes, he saw the monk shaking the water in his sleeves with difficulty. He was wearing an extremely solemn sacrificial robes. The clothes were layered on top of each other and were extremely heavy. The steep increase made him overwhelmed, and he was shaking under the instability of standing at this time.

He was carrying a backpack and another heavy book. He couldn't get out of his hands at all. He looked pitiful and couldn't help twisting the cuffs for him.

Amid the sound of ‘crashing’, a large amount of water was wringed out, and the monk’s heavy arm felt a lot easier at once.

"If there is such a large area of ​​water in the Abyss Territory, it is impossible for you to be completely unaware of it."

Without waiting for the monk to thank him, she quickly wrung out some water on the sides of the sleeves and robe for the monk, and then spoke:

"It has been confirmed that the dark river in the Dark River Forest connects the Abyssal Territory. According to the rumors, there is a pool in the Abyssal Territory. I guess it is the one in front of me."

She glanced at the monk and others:

"The origin of the name of the Abyss Territory, will it be the Wang Abyss in front of you?"

The six saints shook their bodies, and their faces were all confused.

The meaning of Song Qing's small words is clear to everyone. If this is the rumors of the abyssal territory, then it is undoubtedly very different from the abyssal territory that the Six Saints had visited in the memory of the year.

In other words, either the memory of the Six Saints is wrong, or there is something wrong with what they said.

"It's just a lie!" No.4 was so upset, always feeling that he was deceived by these people: "Maybe colluding with the other side!"

Hearing Song Qingxiao's words, he could not help but replied coldly.

The monk's face showed injustice, and he was about to speak out, but Song Qing unexpectedly interrupted his words:

"He didn't lie."

She couldn't say this with certainty, and her decisive attitude made No. 4 feel that Song Qingxiao might have been lowered by the old monk.

"How do you know?" He didn't blurt out these words, and the number four soon noticed something was wrong.

Amidst the sky full of water curtains, the space seemed to be torn into a crack, and an embarrassed team broke through the water and gas blockade out of thin air and slammed into the abyss of this endless water.

"..."

The head of the man was in embarrassment, his neat Taoist robe was torn, his scalp was flattened, his hair was hanging down on both sides, his eyes were stained with hostile Taoist priests.

Behind the Taoist priests, a cold-faced girl, a young man wearing a five-quarter sleeved samurai robe, and the Six Saints such as Hayas, as well as a large number of embarrassed believers, at a glance, the number of this team turned out to be three. As many as forty people.

"Oh huh." Number Four grinned, "It's not that the enemy doesn't get together."

People from the'dark' faction are here, and it can indeed prove that the monks did not lie before. Perhaps the real events and locations have changed due to some unknown reasons, but it is not just them who are deceived, but everyone. After being fooled, No.4 found that his bad mood improved a lot.

After the initial shock, the next number four saw the Taoist priest's expression start to twist.

He was a little unbelievable at first, apparently he didn't expect to meet them here, and then his gaze fixed on Song Qingxiao, and he subconsciously reached out and touched the top of his uneven skull, screaming in anger. Well out.

The eyes of the Taoist priest instantly turned red, flashing anger, bitterness, and evil prey, and then turned into a thick murderous intent, obviously losing his reason and wanting to do anything.

"Wait." Fortunately, at a critical moment, the indifferent girl standing behind the Taoist stopped his movements.

"We seem to have gone the wrong way."

At this moment, the Taoist's heart was burning with anger, and the moment he saw Song Qingxiao, his anger increased even more, and he almost burned his sanity.

Especially when he touched his bald head, there was only one thought in his mind: no matter whether I went the wrong way, it would be right to catch the enemy and thwart his bones and ashes anyway!

"Puff." No. 4 looked at the Taoist priest's distorted face because of anger, and let out a sneer:

"Taoist, when did you get a haircut?"

Taoist priest is a decent man, this new hairstyle is a pain in his heart.

The ridicule of No. 4 hit him above the pain point, and immediately rekindled the repressed anger in his heart.

His gaze shifted from Song Qingxiao to No.4, and he decided to kill the low-mouth No.4 before killing Song Qingxiao.

"You're looking for death!" As the Taoist spoke, turning his wrist, several old coins were detained in his palm.

"Who is going to die?" No. 4 was arrogant and did not admit defeat, but at the same time he spoke, he had already flashed back to Song Qingxiao's side. In a posture of resolute advance and retreat with her, he shouted at the Taoist priest:

"Say it after you hit it."

The atmosphere between the two was tense, and even the other members of the two teams showed vigilance.

The people of the ‘dark’ faction all approached behind the Taoist priests, showing unconscious hostility towards Song Qingxiao and the others, while the monks and swordsmen subconsciously moved closer to Song Qingxiao.

In terms of numbers, people from the ‘dark’ faction are relatively dominant.

The second half of the magic train was loaded with many believers. After the body was torn apart by the bone dragon, most of the believers were taken away by the bone dragon, leaving only a few people down.

And this part died a lot in the bone dragon attack, in the end only 19 people survived.

On the contrary, there were a lot of people from the'Dark' faction who survived. When the magic teleportation array of the Dark River Forest was opened, Song Qing Xiao clearly sensed that there were a large number of these believers, but at this time only left More than 30 believers.

It seems that even if the Taoist priests and others escaped from the blue demon lizard group, they should have paid a lot of price.

Although there are more people than the ‘light’ faction, the 30 or so believers of the ‘dark’ faction are much worse than the only remaining 19 believers of the ‘light’ faction in terms of appearance and condition.

All of them were more or less wounded. At this time, seeing the tension on both sides, the expressions of these believers were also different.

The nineteen believers of the'Bright' faction faced the crowds of the'Dark' faction, but they did not see the panic. On the contrary, they all subconsciously stood behind Song Qingxiao, showing a few words about the domineering Taoist priests. It means hostility.

Song Qing saw the expressions of these people at a glance, and when he saw the Taoist priest being so angry with No. 4 and about to do it, her consciousness seemed to be slightly touched by some kind of breath:

"coming!"

As soon as her voice fell, the others hadn't reacted yet. When No. 4 was about to ask ‘what’s coming,’ suddenly heard a silent sound from the abyss:

‘卬——’

The sound was extremely strange, and then the whirlpool in the water began to rotate, as if there were two invisible hands stirring the water of the abyss ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The atmosphere that was originally ignited instantly condensed, and the two sides who were about to move their hands It was too late to fight to death, and was quickly attracted by the movement in the abyss.

At this time, the thin clouds above the head began to gather, as if to block the bright full moon tonight.

The moonlight was shaded by black clouds, as if it was stained with layers of ink, and the full moon was crippled, and the light instantly dimmed a lot.

It was just that the moonlight was not willing to be bound by the black aura, only a momentary effort, a brighter silver light suddenly radiated from the moon.

The silver light became more and more shining, penetrating the blockade of black clouds wherever it went, and spilling from the sky.

The clouds blocking the moonlight in the middle were forced to disperse, revealing a hollow like a giant disk.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled down from the hole in the broken cloud layer, shining straight into the abyss pool.

The surface of the rapidly rotating pool water began to boil, and a large number of ‘gugu’ blisters appeared.

Upon seeing such a scene, the ascetic monk who had been hanging his head suddenly knelt into the water with a'plop':

"My **** of the night, you have finally shined on your followers!"

His voice was hoarse, and his tone was like crying. As soon as he said his words, the afterglow of the moon fell on him, and he saw a large amount of blood on his body turning into mist and lingering over his head.

Samuel, Crowley, etc. knelt down one by one, muttering in a low voice, as if they were completing some ritual, trying to call out the Lord of their faith.

"Their purpose is different from ours." The swordsman approached behind Song Qingxiao and whispered.

The people of the ‘dark’ faction seem to be praying to the sage of the ‘moon’, with a pious and obedient attitude. This is not intended to seal his attitude at all.

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