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Chapter 549

Leading by Qingge, Jialan and his group entered the foggy forest and were sent to another place by the power of the barrier.

Here, all kinds of strange and strange flowers bloom in full bloom, with the tones mainly black and purple.

The towering trees have dense branches, blocking the sunlight.

Qingge clenched the Mingwang knife in his hand and said softly: "The mist forest is toxic, every flower, grass, every tree and every tree are extremely poisonous. The monsters inside are group animals. Once discovered, they will attract thousands of people.

The beast is in turmoil, and the destination of each road is a swamp of death, and there is only one way to survive. This battle will last forever. You will follow me. There are more people, and there will be more opportunities to survive."

Everyone behind Qingge had a serious face.

"If you disperse accidentally, you must have a group of three or five. Don't deliberately grab the spiritual energy beads. The task of the spiritual energy beads is given to me, Xishuang, Yu Ji, Hongyi, Qingfeng." Qingge turned around and looked at everyone seriously,

road.

Although Li Fugui lives in Jialan, he is the master of Fugui Hall after all, and his strength has exceeded that of the spiritual master, so he naturally cannot participate in this battle.

"He Zhixiong, you are responsible for the safety of your brothers and will not let the crowd go away." Qingge said.

He Zhixiong clasped his fists and nodded.

Qingge looked at Lin Chong and said, "Lin Chong, you are cutting off the rear."

Lin Chong raised his hand, then raised his arms and shouted, and stood behind Jialan and the others like a wall of iron with twenty-five brothers.

Lin Chong's body was boiling with hot blood, and it was extremely dangerous to cut off the back. If it were before, he would have thought Qingge was deliberately making things difficult for him.

But now it is different. He has mastered the Xingtian formation and made up his mind to follow Qingge. At this moment, he cut off the rear and took risks. It is the hero's action, and the spirit of murderous arises naturally.

Everyone else was grateful that this girl really wanted to protect them.

Qingge took the lead, and the Mingwang sword in his hand waved from the sky, and took the step to take the people to the deepest part of the foggy forest.

As soon as she entered the foggy forest, she remembered the map she had read last night. At this point, she was still half-believing and half-doubting.

She looked around and saw that the terrain and structure were indeed exactly the same as the map on kraft paper. Even so, she did not relax and slack, so she completely believed in Yu Ji.

The foggy forest has a rough terrain, Warcraft eats people, and plants drink blood.

Under such a desperate dilemma, one step is wrong, one step is wrong.

"Yu Ji." Qingge suddenly said.

"Night Girl."

Yu Ji's clouds are gentle and her smile is full of smiles.

"Follow me." Qingge said again.

Just now, she realized that Yu Ji wanted to find another way to walk alone, and Qingge immediately stopped her behavior.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, she can use the map as long as she brings Yu Ji with her side.

No matter how Yu Ji calculates, she won’t be so stupid that she kills herself.

"Are you still doubting the authenticity of the map?"

Qingge did not deliberately hide his words. In just a moment, Yu Ji noticed Qingge's intention.

"No, I want to protect you." Qingge raised his lips and walked deeper into the foggy forest with big strides.

Outside the foggy forest, a ball of silver light and fire reflected every move in the foggy forest.

Jialan, on the terrace in front of Taiji Hall, the Qianli Mirror was still, and the picture was stained. Qingge and his group slowly explored in the fog forest. Jialan and others stopped in front of the Qianli Mirror and looked at each other.

All the people, one mind.

Fight for glory and long-cherished wishes, give all your strength and do your best.

The mist forest—

ah--

In the team, someone screamed sharply, it was a woman.

Qingge's nerves in his mind were tense into a string, as if they would break down at any time.

After hearing this sound, she turned around and looked back, but saw a tree's branches stretching long, entangling the woman's body like a poisonous snake. A hole broke out on the tree's body, like a drunken beast, and wanted to eat people.

Lose.

The ink-like branches overflowed with black and sticky water, which made the woman covered in her body. Her body was cramped and in great pain. In her extremely frightened, she could only scream in shock.

The others were also stunned.

"It's a black flower tree, black liquid will spew out from the ends of the branches, which is also highly poisonous." Yu Ji's face was sunk and solemn.

Ji Qingfeng looked at Bixishuang and pulled Bixishuang over.

Bixishuang was puzzled and frowned.

Ji Qingfeng thrust his mouth to the left side of Bi Xishuang's body. Bi Xishuang turned his eyes and looked, and the dark purple cannibal flower was spreading its teeth and claws to show its might.

If Ji Qingfeng hadn't pulled her, she would have been bitten by the man-eating flower.

The woman's screams came one after another, and in the gloomy mountains, she was creepy.

Qingge hesitated for a while, then stood up, pointed his toes, jumped up in the air, and slashed the branches of the black flower tree with a knife, saving the woman when she was about to be swallowed by the black flower tree.

The woman rolled a few times on the ground, and Qingge landed smoothly on the ground, bent down, stretched out her hand, trying to pull the woman up.

The black eyes suddenly tightened, and Qingge's breathing became a little shorter—

But when he saw the woman lying on the ground, his eyes widened and his grievances were ripped apart.

If she wants to survive, she has the desire to survive.

She stretched out her hand to Qingge, trying to hold on to Qingge, but the sticky ink on her body condensed into a pool of black blood under her body.

Her body was gradually eroded, her bones were no longer hard, her flesh and blood were twisted, her delicate face began to twist, her facial features gathered together, three thousand black hairs spread out like algae, suddenly burst, black mist filled the woman's body

, split into pieces.

Before the woman died, Qingge saw the despair in her hideous eyes and the belief in living.

Qingge's hands stretched out froze in the air. She raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, and asked, "Her name."

"Green painting." Hongyi replied melancholy.

A very good person, and in a blink of an eye, there was no body left.

Qingge suddenly opened her eyes, turned her back to everyone, clasped her fists with her hands, and the voice resounded. She knelt down on one knee and said sonorously: "Green Painting, go all the way."

“Go along the way.”

The rest of them bent their knees and clasped their fists in a uniform and orderly manner.

Qingge stood up and looked coldly at the black flower tree not far away.

She held the Mingwang sword, and the evil energy in the twenty-fifth tendon veins in her body was ready to move.

Qingge poured evil spirits into the Mingwang Sword, and the dark Mingwang Sword instantly turned into a dark red color, bloodthirsty and cruel.

Jumping up in the air, Qingge stepped on the tree and ran upwards.

She reached the top and used her feet to force her body away from the trunk.

At the sky, her body arched slightly, turned her back, her head down, her legs facing up, Qingge held the Mingwang knife tightly with both hands, and the tip of the Mingwang knife glided down from the top of the black flower tree, sparking

.

The huge black flower tree was split into pieces under Qingge's knife.

Qingge was in the center of the black flower tree and hit it deadly.

The black flower tree split, and the cracked part fell in four directions. Qingge knelt on one knee and fell to the ground with a steady knee. The Mingwang knife in his hand penetrated into the land, revealing a piece of the treacherous man-eating flower.

One knife cuts off your life. (To be continued)


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