Huge eyes just looked at Zhuo Wen quietly, and then an uncontrollable feeling of dizziness arose in Zhuo Wen's mind.
"Walk!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of struggle. He made a sudden move with his hands and swam toward the lake surface, quickly escaping from the bottom of the lake.
It wasn't until Zhuo Wen arrived at the lake that the eye at the bottom of the lake closed, and the bottom of the lake returned to calm.
"What is that? It's really dangerous!"
Zhuo Wen was sweating heavily on his forehead. Thinking of the huge eyes at the bottom of the lake, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Although the eyes at the bottom of the lake did not actually attack, the invisible fear that brought Zhuo Wen was deeply imprinted in his heart the moment he saw those eyes.
Zhuo Wen is sure that the eyes at the bottom of the lake are definitely not simple.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen was also surprised. These eyes gave him such a strong sense of fear. Why didn't he actually attack him?
"Perhaps this eye is sealed at the bottom of the lake by some powerful force!"
Zhuo Wen murmured speculatively, and he also guessed that these eyes were inextricably related to the demonic power that fell into the Demon Valley.
The sound of water immediately attracted the praying young woman and more than a dozen strong men on the shore.
"What, the sacrifice actually escaped without permission? How did this guy escape?"
The young woman's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and the other dozen or so strong men looked at the wandering Zhuo Wen with unkind eyes.
When Zhuo Wen came ashore, the young woman immediately ordered the strong man behind her to arrest Zhuo Wen again.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen, who has solved his hunger and thirst problem, can't be taken by these ten strong men.
I saw Zhuo Wen pinching the fist of the strong man at the front, then squeezing it, lifting the strong man up, and hitting the strong men behind him. In a short time, all these strong men were knocked to the ground.
"You..." the young woman said in surprise.
Zhuo Wen walked up to the young woman and tore off the clothes on her right arm.
"Ah! What are you going to do?" the young woman screamed, looking at Zhuo Wen in horror, and even hugging her chest with her hands.
Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to her, but tied the torn off clothes to the Ziyao Galaxy Divine Sword, and then tied it through his chest.
"The Water God didn't kill you. You must be a messenger sent by the Water God, that's for sure!"
The young woman reacted and hurriedly knelt in front of Zhuo Wen, muttering something. The other dozen or so strong men knelt on the ground, trembling, and begging for mercy.
Zhuo Wen looked at the woman and others kneeling on the ground speechlessly. Are these guys too superstitious?
However, he was really curious about the so-called water god in Loch Ness, especially after seeing the weird giant eye, he was even more sure that Loch Ness was not simple.
"Get up and tell me about the Water God? Is the Water God in your mouth the giant eyes that appear at the bottom of the lake?" Zhuo Wen simply spread his cards and said.
The young woman suddenly raised her head, stared at Zhuo Wen, and said with an excited expression: "You have indeed seen Lord Water God. You are the second person who has seen Lord Water God and can come out alive. You must be another one."
An envoy, for sure."
Zhuo Wen was shocked. From the woman's words, it was not difficult to know that most of the sacrifices thrown into Loch Ness were bad luck. If he had not used that extreme method in the end, he would not have come out alive.
Before him, there was someone who could still come out alive after being thrown into the bottom of the lake. Could it be that Wei Shuo?
"Who is the first messenger?" Zhuo Wen snorted coldly.
The young woman trembled all over and said quickly: "The messenger's name is Yu Shan, she is a very beautiful woman..."
"The witch Yu Shan is really here?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with joy. His main purpose of entering the fifteenth floor was for the Tiangang Demonic Fire in Yu Shan.
Mofan's Tiangang Demon Fire has been used by Xiao Hei to forge twelve Wu Shi Demon Gold Swords. Although the real Wu Shi Demon Gold Sword has not yet been completely forged, we can know from the information fed back by Xiao Hei that Wu Shi
The power of the magic gold sword is definitely much more terrifying and powerful than the beginningless magic gold sword embryo.
The power of the sword embryos is already very strong. If all forty-eight sword embryos can be forged into real swords, the power will definitely reach an unprecedented level.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice: "Then do you know where Yu Shan is?"
The young woman quickly said: "Envoy Yu Shan stayed in our tribe for half a month and then went to Moro City, which is the only city within a hundred thousand miles."
Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered. Witch Yu Shan was a peerless genius on Tianmo Island. Although he had never been in contact with that Yu Shan, from Mo Fan's words, it was not difficult to tell that Yu Shan was unusual.
Since Yu Shan went to Namora City, it was probably because there was a way to leave the city.
"Is there a road map to Moro City?" Zhuo Wen asked calmly.
The young woman quickly said: "Don't worry, envoy, our tribe still has several road maps. If you want them, we will give them all to you."
"No, I only need one." Zhuo Wen shook his head.
Next, Zhuo Wen returned to the tribe under the guidance of Yu Shan.
Zhuo Wen stayed in the tribe for three days. After preparing enough dry food and water, he left the tribe under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone in the tribe.
In the vast desert, Zhuo Wen looked at the yellowed map in his hand, which recorded the route to Moro City ahead.
What makes Zhuo Wen helpless is that the journey from here to Moro City is at least more than 20 days, and the dry food provided by the tribe is not much, so Zhuo Wen must save food on the way.
Zhuo Wen walked in the desert for fifteen days. What made him speechless was that he had drunk all the water and now he felt dry again.
He carried three large water bags, and he didn't drink much each time. Even so, he still finished the drink on the fifteenth day. This can only mean that he has no experience in desert survival.
Before this, he was a supreme cultivator and would not worry about eating or drinking at all. This experience was really of no use to him.
Boom boom boom!
A sound of fighting came from a distance, and it was not far away.
Zhuo Wen immediately walked forward, crossed a small dune, and saw a convoy on the sand below the dune fighting a group of monsters that emerged from the sand.
This kind of monster is very strange. It is only half a meter tall and looks like a lizard. It has sharp claws on its four legs. It looks extremely ferocious and terrifying. It is also very fast. It turns into an ethereal afterimage when it jumps.
Capture.
There were not many of these monsters, about seven or eight, and the convoy consisted of thirty or forty people, but they were completely suppressed by these seven or eight monsters, and casualties continued to appear.
"What can I do?"
In the center of the motorcade, two women held hands tightly, looking with fear at the casualties appearing around them.
"Eldest Miss, Second Miss, if the guards really can't hold on anymore, you should leave quickly!" A middle-aged strong man stood in front of the two women holding a heavy sword, always on guard against possible dangers around them.
Zhuo Wen's eyes did not focus on these people, but on the water bags hanging on the motorcade.
His water bag has long been empty, and now his mouth is even more parched, and he just wants to drink as much as he can.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen could only think about the water bags on the motorcade. As for the guards of the motorcade and the crazy monster, he had already ignored them.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen suddenly jumped out of the sand dune and rushed towards the convoy.
"Sister, look there's someone running over there!" In the center of the motorcade, the younger of the two women pointed at Zhuo Wen, who was running from the left.
"Who is this person?" the older woman whispered with a frown.
Zhuo Wen's dress was not normal, his clothes were in tatters and his hair was extremely disheveled, like a beggar.
Anyone who sees Zhuo Wen like this will feel disgusted unconsciously.
"We don't need to worry about this person. It's so dangerous outside. If this person doesn't get close, he will be killed by those blood-drinking lizards." The middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Uncle Chen, why don't you go and stop this person? It's so dangerous here, he won't survive if he comes here." The younger woman sighed softly.
The middle-aged man shook his head indifferently and said: "This kind of person will die if he dies. If he dares to run here even if the blood-drinking lizard is here, he is simply seeking death! Moreover, our convoy cannot protect itself, so I must ensure that
The safety of the two young ladies, how can we give up on you to stop an unrelated person?"
At this moment, screams continued to sound from the front of the motorcade. There were only a dozen guards left out of the original thirty, and most of them were decorated.
Ouch!
Zhuo Wen's rush immediately attracted the attention of the blood-drinking lizards. Immediately, one of the outermost blood-drinking lizards roared and flew towards Zhuo Wen, biting Zhuo Wen's head with its scarlet fangs.
Zhuo Wen just frowned slightly. At this moment, he just wanted to drink water, and he didn't care about this blood-drinking lizard.
He kicked off his right foot and immediately dodged the blood-drinking lizard's swoop, and he continued to run forward.
Roar!
The blood-drinking lizard roared unwillingly and jumped again, this time grabbing Zhuo Wen's back directly, hoping to kill him with a fatal blow.
"roll!"
Zhuo Wen was extremely impatient, drew out the Purple Galaxy Divine Sword from behind, and slashed backwards at will.
Poof!
Before the blood-drinking lizard even got close to Zhuo Wen, it was chopped off by Lazy Yao, and its dark blood spilled all over the floor.
This scene immediately stunned everyone in the convoy.
The scales of blood-drinking lizards are extremely tough and invulnerable, which is why seven or eight blood-drinking lizards can suppress this group of more than thirty guards.
If you can't even break someone's scales, what's the point of having a large number of people? They're not easy targets for others.
But how could they not be shocked when a man dressed in slovenly clothes suddenly appeared and killed a blood-drinking lizard with a single sword stroke.