Gradually, in the gaps formed by the jade-like trunks, other corpses that had been sealed for countless years appeared.

These existences are also untouchable and will disappear completely once they are touched.

But they are not in the form of a single horn on their heads, but in some little monsters.

Although the demonic aura on them has long dissipated, we can see their identity by looking at their appearance.

The two sides seem to be hostile, far from being like they are now, appearing in a mixed manner.

Huang Fengshi gently tapped the jade bi, and in an instant, the crisp or gloomy sound was extremely far away, and even our feet shook slightly.

I personally think that this dragon nest cannot be so unsolid. It seems that if you stomp your feet hard, you can shake it down.

But it is precisely because of this reason that we are careful to fly in the passage and even dare not actually land on the ground and walk.

There was nothing along the way. Huang Fengshu and I discussed it first and walked down. If there was nothing under the dragon nest, we would go up all the way until we reached the top of the dragon nest.

We walked down the passage, occasionally walking down from the section of jade-like trees, falling down layer by layer, just as the postures we were almost the same when we came.

Time passed again, but we were unable to go down much farther.

This is not because we deliberately slow down our speed, but because the situation has changed.

The journey was not smooth. The lightning and thunder had disappeared around the passage that was penetrated from the outer layer of the dragon nest, but as we gradually deepened, the lightning and light rose again and became more hidden, no longer with a roar, but without any sound.

Not only is the reappearance of the thunder, there seems to be some other things wandering here.

Phantoms floated out of the jade-like trunks, and then drilled into other jade-like trunks and disappeared.

The first time I saw them again, Huang Fengshi and I were ready to attack.

However, things are not that simple. These existences are not ghosts, nor are they the souls of monsters.

These are the remnants of being trapped here. The strong thoughts of living creatures before they die are manifested in this special place, which is essentially different from ghosts.

If you have to say it, it has to do with the trivial memories left to me by Mr. Fu, the second NiuTou Yinshuo we know.

Until now, I have not been able to sort out the messy things clearly.

Now these reckless thoughts are not something that cannot be attacked, but that we cannot act freely. Huang Fengshi and I are worried that taking action against them may cause changes here.

In addition, while we were walking, we sometimes felt a huge threat. Fortunately, Huang Fengshi and I trusted this feeling more and quickly retreated, so no tragedy happened.

After we retreated, in less than a breath, the passage was reversed up and down, and then the space was lengthened, and a powerful force turned into a sharp blade and rotated back and forth to cut. A trace of black gap even made me feel a fatal threat.

As for Huang Fengshi, his feeling may be better than me. After all, he has stood at a high place and his body is much more likely to resist beating than me.

Just as I was looking at the broken space in front of me, I suddenly thought of something. Since Huang Fengshi is so resistant to beating, should I push him in front of him and block the knife next time I encounter a strong attack?

The Huang Fengshi, who was squatting on my shoulder, suddenly shivered a few times, and even sneezes twice for the first time.

Looking at this guy looking at my suspicious eyes, I was wise to not say what I thought.

This space-through cutting did not hurt us at all, but it scared us very much, and our already very alert nerves became even more tense.

From here, we two actually encountered such a terrain three times in a row. As long as we dared to get close, we would trigger a very powerful attack.

Not only to tear the space apart, but also flames that are more warm than my Pure Yang Fire, and attacks filled with death.

This situation undoubtedly adds a lot of trouble to our progress, but as we continue to move forward, good news is not without.

The passage in front became wider, and Huang Fengshi and I even saw the passage dozens of feet high.

However, the entrance to the passage is wrapped in an extremely strange terrain. When the distance is close, we can all feel the cold touch of the sharp blade pressing against our throat.

This time, even Huang Fengshi felt that the risk was extremely high. If you were not careful, you might even leave your life here.

Given that this spacious passage is too dangerous, we can only find ways to detour from other places and try to embark on this real road.

The situation was not smooth. We tried to break through these jade-like woods. However, Huang Fengshi and I were able to leave traces less than an inch deep on the wood. It was not difficult to really break through a passage.

Therefore, we have to circumnavigate other "small paths", and these passages are full of traces left by attacks, and there are even magic weapons made by monsters with part of their bodies, or magic weapons used by unicorn people.

Some of these things turn into powder or split into pieces when they touch them, but some of them have good materials that have really survived until now.

Although the essence has passed very seriously, it is also a little reward.

Huang Fengshi and I both picked some of them. Gradually, we found that the unicorn people seemed to be the one guarding the place, while the evil spirits were the ones that took the initiative to invade. We even saw a boxing mark, which seemed to penetrate all the way from above to here.

At this time, Huang Fengshi and I stood on a broken wood, looking up at the traces left when the fist prints fell down.

There is a fist mark on the jade wood below which is about a few dozen feet in diameter. The mark is not deep, but it has an extremely domineering power and has not dissipated until now.

It seemed that we could sense our gaze, and a greater pressure came towards us.

However, this boxing mark was left many years ago. The energy and spirit condensed on the boxing mark have almost disappeared. Although this pressure is not blowing on the breeze to us, it is not very unbearable.

The reason why this fist mark is mentioned is that the owner of the fist mark was slammed on the passage we wanted to step on but failed to break through.
Chapter completed!