Chapter 615 Waterfall

Just when these tentacles were about to attack Zhang Chong's body, he saw Zhang Chong twisting, rolling, drawing bows, and arching. A series of movements were completed in one go, with unparalleled smoothness, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and the stone of mending the sky with shining light, just like the most brilliant starlight in the sky. All the beauty can't be covered up, and its goal is in the middle of the tree's body.

The turquoise arrows turned into remnants and flew obliquely without touching the tentacles. However, the tentacles were a little panicked in an instant. They no longer attacked forward, but were tightly entangled. They seemed to be aware of the great danger and wanted to form a defensive shield and attack Zhang Chong. To resist it.

However, the power of the tonic stone is so powerful that it is almost effortless, so it pierces the defense of the tentacles, and then rushes up and penetrates deeply into the depths of the tree. The branches of the tree had a brief **, like living things. The tentacles immediately became dry and dilapidated, and then broke up, scattering pieces of debris in front of the powerful pressure.

Although he repelled the sneak attack of the tree with one arrow, Zhang Chong's look was awe-inspiring. At this time, he knew that the depths of the forest must be such a lot of crises. The more inward he went, the greater the pressure he encountered. However, this was of no use except for improving his vigilance, because He said that if you want to go out from here, the forest is a way of Huashan, and there is no other choice.

Another unpredictable danger floated in Zhang Chong's heart, quietly. His pores all over him keenly capture the source of this threat, but it is extremely difficult to find. Suddenly, there was a slight sound, and the white needle-like thin light flew like electricity, shooting at Zhang Sheng's waist.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Chong's figure disappeared. Only one ancient furnace stood there, with a soft sound, and the silver-white needle fell to the ground. Under this sound, Zhang Chong's figure reappeared. He bent his bow again and shot it with an arrow, and when the arrow left the string, he also saw it. What attacked him.

It turned out to be a bee the size of a kitten. The thin needle flying out was the sharp thorn in its tail. It seemed that the raid was its unique move, and after the blow was not hit and the sharp thorn was lost, it was obvious that it was at a loss, and it was so dull that Zhang Chong could pierce it with an arrow.

Although Zhang Chong dealt with these two crises very beautifully and killed them with one blow, he himself knew in his heart that the degree of danger of these two times was not lower than that in the face of the previous wolves, especially the sharp thorns shot by the bee behind him. He simply felt the speed and direction of its flight. If it hadn't been too The ancient furnace is in hand, and I'm afraid it's him who will die at this moment.

As for killing with one shot, a large part of the credit should also be recorded in the body of the tonic stone. If there is no adjustment, how can Zhang Chong be able to turn his heart at will and shoot freely?

On the next journey, because of being careful of all kinds of plants and animals in the forest, Zhang Chong walked extremely slowly and maintained a high degree of vigilance at all times. Unconsciously, two weeks later, Zhang Chong also had a deeper understanding of the forest. At this time, he found that the first tree demon he met and the cat-like bee were actually very cute compared with what he saw later.

Well, the fire-breathing dragon I met in front of me, and each piece of the thick scales around the body is as hard as granite. Even the arrow feathers inlaid with the tonic stone can't pierce it, and the hot flame it spewed out also made Zhang Chong understand that the ancient furnace is not omnipotent.

At the very least, it can't be insulated~~

Once Zhang Chong's most familiar and favorite flame was fiercely roasted on the ancient furnace, so that Zhang Chong had nowhere to escape and could only rely on his body method to move back and forth. Fortunately, the dragon in front of us is characterized by the strength of fire and body. It is not too excellent in other aspects, otherwise, it is really too unbelievable.

Zhang Chong was busy for almost four hours before he killed the giant dragon, and he himself was so tired that he was about to collapse. He gasped, stepped forward and gently pressed the scale armor on the giant dragon a few times. This thing could actually block his arrow feathers. I have to say that it was extremely hard. Therefore, Zhang Chong also had the idea of using this scale armor to make an armor. After all, although the ancient magic furnace is good, it is just a turtle shell. If you really meet an opponent who is faster and stronger than yourself, you don't have to plan to come out again.

The dragon's armor was much lighter than he thought. Before long, Zhang Chong made a crude armor, which looked a little ferocious, but Zhang Chong was already very satisfied. He hung it on his body and heard a little sound of water in front of him in his ear, which was also overjoyed. He just took advantage of this. Wash the bloody armor well with water.

He walked slowly, and the sound of the water was very light at the beginning, and when he was near, he felt it. This was perhaps the most majestic waterfall he had ever seen. The waterfall up to nearly ten thousand feet flew down, and the splashing drops of water made a thunderous sound, covering all the sound around it. Far away from the waterfall, the ground was already slippery and muddy. After feeling the droplets flying in front of him, Zhang Chong walked almost hundreds of miles before he saw the true appearance of the waterfall. That kind of spectacular is not something that can be described in words.

He walked forward for another while, showing an empty lake in front of Zhang Chong. The lake was extremely large, with a sapphire blue luster, and there were no waves nearby, just like a bright sapphire. In the distance, under the impact of the waterfall, like blue elves jumping.

Zhang Chong approached the lake, bent down, and gently put a handful of lake water in the palm of his hand, which was a kind of refreshing coldness. Just as he wanted to feel the lake, his eyes suddenly tightened. The vigilance formed in the past two weeks made him find a figure floating in the lake in an instant.

Zhang Chong walked like flying, and he bounced up hard. The long bow in his hand held very steadily, and the top of the topless stone was shining, pointing to the figure in the center of the lake from afar.

The figure on the lake also saw Zhang Chong at this time. She exclaimed. Although most of the sound was covered by the sound of the waterfall, Zhang Chong could still hear the good taste. The woman stroked her chest with both hands, which seemed to be without an inch of gauze, and suddenly appeared here. At that moment, two red clouds flew to her face, and her long hair was like a waterfall. When she turned her head, she sprinkled a little water droplets, which looked particularly beautiful. She shouted to Zhang Chong, "Don't come over. Turn around and wait until I get dressed."

Zhang Chong's body is still moving, and his language is also cold. "Who are you and why are you here?"

"What else do I want to ask you? Why did you appear here? In the woman's voice, a sense of shyness appeared. However, even if Zhang Chong heard it, there was no change in his movements. Of course, this is not because he has lustful ideas. Just because the forest is too strange, it is much more dangerous than any place Zhang Chong met. The situation often encountered is that it seems to be harmless at all, but it is a trap for killing people. After staying in this environment for more than two weeks, the nerves have already been particularly worn **.

Therefore, even if the woman in front of him is like a delicate flower, with a weak appearance, she still has a big dangerous word in Zhang Chong's heart.

When the woman saw that Zhang Chong was not going to turn around or put down the blue feather bow in her hand, she pouted and said angrily, "I didn't expect you to be so bad. Well, I'll take advantage of you today." With this, she flew to the sky from the lake. Her body was extremely white, like a silverfish in the air, with a beautiful figure and concave and convex curves, all of which made people fantasize.

Zhang Chong didn't expect this woman to be so bold. For a moment, blood surged up on his face, and he only felt boiling, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

But this action could be done, and a dangerous smell surged in his heart. This dangerous feeling made him open his eyes again, but in the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds had changed. The woman stood in front of him, wearing a layer of gauze, with one hand on his throat. It can be seen that her strength is still higher than that of Zhang Chong.

I have to say that when I look over at it so close, I will feel that this woman is still extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows are far away, her eyes are like autumn waves, and her skin is as white as fat jade, emitting a faint fragrance. A pair of wonderful eyes have a little teasing smell, crisp like a yellow warbler-like voice, blowing Ruo Lan's heavy ear. "It's up to you to say first. Why are you here?"

At this moment, being controlled by others, Zhang Chong also understands that the situation is not up to him. The movement of the other party at that moment just now shows a much faster speed than him, and she dares to play in this place, such as if no one else, represents her familiarity with this terrain and loses the land and people. He has nothing to do. The hope of the reverse, all that can be done is to cooperate.

So, he talked about how he entered the esand sea and met the wolves one by one. However, he did not explain the reason why he came to the sea of sand and these things in the temple.

The woman listened carefully to what Zhang Chong said. She did not show too much hostility on her face, but looked thoughtful. Her hand across Zhang Chong's neck slowly loosened.

"Think about it, you should have been scraped in by the sandstorm, but you didn't die. You are also very lucky." Her voice was like an empty valley orchid, and she spoke pleasantly.