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Chapter 1832 Phantom Crocodile

When Mu Feng looked up at the red moon, he always had a strange feeling in his heart, as if the red moon was also looking at him, making him feel like he was being spied on.

Especially the black spots on the surface of the red moon are like the pupils of the eyes. These black spots have an inexplicable focus, quietly staring at everything in this space.

Shrouded by the red moon, the darkness of this space is tinged with blood.

In front of the cliff, there are black rocks suspended in a row. These black rocks are arranged neatly and extend to the end in front.

Mu Feng saw floating palaces and strange-shaped mountains in front of him.

Rivers rushing endlessly in the dark space, a golden desert, etc.

But at the end, there is a ray of golden light, shooting from an endless distance.

Mu Feng couldn't see clearly what the true appearance of the golden light was, but he felt that the golden light was very intense and dazzling.

And for some reason, the moment he saw this golden light, a strong desire emerged deep in Mu Feng's heart. He wanted to reach the golden light, and he wanted to embrace that golden light.

Now, the impulse in his heart was like a moth trying to pounce on the flame, rushing forward regardless of his own safety.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng stepped on the sole of his foot and rushed over quickly, stepping on the rocks suspended under his feet, and rushed towards the golden light ahead.

He crossed the suspended palaces, the mountains, the rivers, the golden desert, and finally reached the golden light at the end.

This golden light was so dazzling. Although he still couldn't see clearly the reality of the golden light, the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Mu Feng stretched out his right hand, about to touch the golden light, but soon, he stopped.

Deep in his mind, a strong and urgent voice sounded, calling his name loudly.

This voice was very familiar to him. It was Jiuyuan's voice.

"Wake up..." Jiuyuan's voice became louder and louder, and finally filled Mu Feng's mind. Then his mind felt like a heavy hammer, and he suddenly woke up.

Then, the scenery in front of Mu Feng changed rapidly, and then he found that he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

In front of him, a bloody mouth was gaping angrily, with sharp teeth emitting a cold light, facing him.

Deep in the bloody mouth, there is a golden light that is constantly flashing, exuding some kind of seductive aura.

Mu Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and quickly retreated without hesitation. As if realizing that Mu Feng was about to retreat, Mu Feng's open mouth immediately closed.

However, Mu Feng was still faster and retreated directly, landing on the rock wall behind the cliff, looking at the bloody mouth in front of him with lingering fear.

Keng! The bloody mouth bites fiercely, and the sound of metal and iron echoes in the air, leaving no one doubting how terrifying the bite force of this bloody mouth is.

Mu Feng finally saw clearly that the owner of this bloody mouth was a huge crocodile bound with chains emitting glowing light.

This crocodile was a thousand feet huge, with purple-gold scales all over its body, and the aura it exuded was even more terrifying than the Dragon King Ao Ling.

"The ninth-level imperial beast Phantom Crocodile!"

Mu Feng's face was gloomy. Looking at this huge crocodile, his heart had not completely calmed down yet.

The Phantom Crocodile is a top-level imperial beast. What it is best at is the art of psychedelics. It can make its prey fall into an illusion without anyone noticing, and then obediently deliver it to its door and become its meal.

However, this phantom crocodile was imprisoned here and could not move its whole body, so it had no means of attack and could only open its mouth to let the prey come into its mouth.

If not, Mu Feng was really in danger just now. Even if he wakes up, the Phantom Crocodile only needs to charge forward, and Mu Feng's life may be in danger.

"The Teleportation Holy Formation is really insidious. It actually teleports directly to the cliff where the Phantom Crocodile is. If there is no preparation, even a high-level Martial Emperor may fall into the trap and die here if he doesn't check for a moment!"

Jiuyuan appeared on Mu Feng's shoulder, looking at the phantom crocodile that was bound by chains and unable to move, and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

Bang! The phantom crocodile was very angry when it saw the meat in its mouth running away. It kept twisting its huge body, but could not move at all. Its blood-red eyes stared at Mu Feng, not hiding the greed in its eyes.

and murderous intent.

"If you hadn't woken me up in advance just now, I might really have become the meal of the Phantom Crocodile!"

Mu Feng said with lingering fear.

Jiuyuan said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm still here! Even if you really don't wake up, I can drag you into the Golden Book World."

Mu Feng smiled, feeling very safe after hearing Jiuyuan's words.

"What the hell is this place?"

Mu Feng looked around and found that there were three forks in the cliff.

The one in front of him is where the phantom crocodile is. This road is a dead end. If you go there, you will be swallowed by the phantom crocodile.

On his left and right sides were an endless bridge and a route formed by suspended rocks.

And in the sky above this space, there is indeed a red moon hanging, exactly like what Mu Feng saw in the illusion.

The front of these two routes is blurry and hazy, lingering with some kind of strange fog.

The mist, illuminated by the blood-colored moonlight, showed a faint blood color.

Mu Feng looked at Jiuyuan, and Jiuyuan nodded knowingly, took out the blue scales, silently sensed it for a while, then pointed to the seemingly endless bridge on the left and said: "This connection between the Holy Source points here, I'm afraid that the Holy Source

The other end of the connection is deep down here!”

Mu Feng nodded, jumped onto the bridge, and was quickly submerged in the bloody mist.

This space is suspected to be an ancient ruin. Mu Feng actually has no idea what is in it. However, he is considered to be an expert and bold. With Jiuyuan and the Wordless Golden Book here, he is actually very relieved.

"What a weird mist!"

As soon as Mu Feng entered the bloody mist, he immediately noticed that his whole body became heavy, as if filled with lead, and his speed slowed down rapidly.

Moreover, his vision and consciousness were completely blocked. He could only see the steps of the bridge under his feet, but he could not see clearly what was in front of him.

Mu Feng had no choice but to keep walking along the steps of the bridge, neither fast nor slow.

About one stick of incense ahead, Mu Feng saw a pavilion in front of him.

On the pavilion, a figure wearing a dark green cheongsam stood quietly, holding an oil-paper umbrella, with his back facing Mu Feng.

From the graceful curves of the back, it is not difficult to see that the cheongsam woman has a very good figure. The exposed hands holding an umbrella are white and delicate, which makes people imagine.

But Mu Feng stopped, his eyes full of vigilance, silently looking at the cheongsam woman with her back to him...

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