Chapter 183 The Green Abyss

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It is neither cold nor hot, and you can't feel any breath. Just like an ordinary wooden mirror, even the weight is almost the same as that used in ordinary boudoir.

Wang Wujian clenched the mirror and waited for the judgment of death. After a while, the mirror did not emit any energy or change. The eight crystal-like jewels around reflected the red light on the machete, and there was a strange color hidden during this period.

Wang Wujian did not dare to touch the strange mirror with his hand again, nor did he explore how to stimulate its function. He quickly put it away. Because it did not have any breath, he was not afraid that others would see through it. At that moment, he left enough to chase forward along the bloody centipede on the ground. The only thing he wanted was the antidote, otherwise everything would be in vain. As for this magical mirror, it should be regarded as God's love for him.

According to Qian Qian running on only two legs, even if he spit blood, he can't run away dozens of bloody centipedes with claws. Therefore, he concluded that after Qian Qian left the black abyss and entered the gorge, he used his martial soul to escape, but the bloody centipede nailed everything to his head, how could he let him go? If the two sides don't stop, I'm afraid they have run more than ten miles away. This distance can't be caught up by Wang Wujian, a person with an old injury relapse.

Can you meet the martial spirit who died tragically at the hands of the evil blood centipede along the way? Judging from the traces of the surrounding rock walls, the battle is not fierce. It seems that it is caused by the sudden attack of the evil blood centipede. As for why? Wang Wujian couldn't figure it out and didn't want to spend time exploring. There was only one figure in his mind, which was Qian Qian.

Unconsciously, the road rose sharply, and the slope was getting higher and higher. Because it was still wrapped in darkness, I looked up and saw nothing but despair.

Wang Wujian was out of breath, cursed rudely, and tried his best to walk up with one breath. Sweat soaked into the wound, which made itchy and painful, and stuck to the clothes. With a little big action, you can feel the pain of heartburn.

"Qian Qian, you old bastard, if it falls into my hands, I will definitely feed you to the centipede!" Wang Wujian cursed fiercely. The distance between his legs was getting smaller and smaller. In the end, he couldn't support it. Not only his legs were sore, but also his whole body was sore and weak, and even the pain became paralyzed.

"If you die, just die!" Wang Wujian sighed, staggered on the ground, lay down completely flat, and gasped heavily. At this time, he really realized that as the saying goes, "It's better to lie down than to be comfortable". This is really right. The blood of the whole body flows in an orderly manner, and the sour muscles conveys the comfort of relaxation, plus a It was dark, just like the night, and a lot of tiredness surged up, and his eyes couldn't help closing.

However, just as he was drowsy, he suddenly felt something like rain falling above, which happened to fall between his eyebrows. A heart-watering cold water flowed into his mind, and then it was cold all over his body, making him want to tremble but unable to shake.

Wang Wujian opened his eyes vibly and saw that it was dark.

The soul surged, the blue light bloomed, and the blue light shone brightly around him. He looked around in panic, but found that there was nothing. Then he touched the water droplets on his forehead, but only smelled the smell of sweat, nothing else.

Is it a dream? Wang Wujian thought to himself. In order to save the power of the martial soul, he adjusted the soul power. The blue light on the machete flashed into a thick red. Changing the martial soul at will could only be done by a heavenly strong man, but he found that since he was poisoned by yin and yang pills, he could freely turn his strength from the refining realm and the mysterious realm. In other cases, this strangeness is mostly related to the efficacy of yin and yang pills.

After finding that there was no threat around him, Wang Wujian lay on the cold ground again, thinking about how to get out of this high abyss. Even if he died, he would die in the flower world outside.

At this moment, he felt a slight shock on the ground, which he had had it when he lay down for the first time. At that time, he thought that it was caused by the fatigue of his body, so he did not pay attention to it, but this time he was calm and his judgment was definitely correct.

This vibration has no rhythm, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which is more like the movement of fierce fighting. Wang Wujian was surprised. Are the bloody centipede and everyone fighting nearby?

Don't miss the opportunity. It's hard to find a clue. How can Wang Wujian miss it? His eyes glowed with a surprise like rebirth, and he rolled and climbed up, as if he had learned the life-saving straw, running forward quickly.

Soon, the vibration became stronger and stronger, indicating that the distance was getting closer and closer, and there was a faint flash of light. Wang Wujian was surprised, and there was indeed a fierce fight in front of him. Judging from the lightning-like light, it must be the duel of the top strong.

Wang Wujian took three steps and two steps. He clenched his teeth and ran forward desperately. The closer he got, the ground changed from vibration to a slight shaking. There was continuous sand and gravel on both sides of the rock wall, and there was a crackling sound on the ground, which made him have to hold his head and walk quickly.

The light generated by the explosion of the energy group is getting brighter and brighter. A large area shines like the day. The sound is also clear and audible, especially the old clumsy roar of the bloody centipede.

Wang Wujian's heart suddenly beat violently. As long as he turns around this intersection, he can see the inside. What if he doesn't see Qian Qian's figure? Did he escape? Or has it been turned into ashes by the bloody centipede?

There has been no movement in it for a long time. It seems that the two sides spontaneously stop fighting and adjust their state. Although the aura here is rare, it does not have the evil spirit of the dark abyss. Therefore, for these strong people with great loss of martial souls, although they can't recover from the past, it is also a good place to quench their thirst.

Wang Wujian moved forward carefully and probed to peep at the scene on the other side. Unexpectedly, a piece of gravel fell from the top of his head and hit him on his shoulder. Wang Wujian was unprepared and screamed in panic. At the same time, he jumped forward and drew an arc with a machete. If a monster attacked from top to bottom This blow is enough to make it two.

Another false alarm. Wang Wujian breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment he found himself standing at the entrance of the passageway, completely exposed. Compared with the people inside, he only attached his soul power to the weapon, while the people inside had a protective aperture all over his body, which looked noble and mysterious.

Unlike the dark abyss, everything here exudes a natural green light, as if the ground is full of emerald gems, and in the green abys stands two beasts - a shawls, with a ferocious face; a mysterious man with a magic gun in his hand, a calm body, and a bloody centipede shining all over his body.