Chapter 118 There is a family deep in the Skull Forest
This is Yan Xiao's old nest, which is marked on the map as the "Forest of the Hanging Skull".
Those skulls hung silently on the trees, their empty eye sockets seeming to watch every visitor.
This silence, this hopelessness has lasted for hundreds of years.
The four of them dispersed.
Qing Qishu walked in the front holding a shield, his expression more serious than ever.
From now on, he fulfills his responsibility.
As a saint warrior, he must bear all dangers against the dragon god's messenger immediately.
For Jiang Wang and others, this is an adventure, a game of seeking gain amid danger.
But for the warriors of the Senhai Holy Clan, this is a fight against their unfortunate fate.
It is the distinction between darkness and light.
Qing Qishu didn't even bring his sword with him at all, just because he was afraid that he would subconsciously hit back and hurt Yan Xiao, thereby touching Yan Xiao's resurrection conditions.
Previously in the land of hidden snakes, he had been attacked by hidden snakes so many times. He was in great pain, but he still didn't fight back once. He was training for today.
This is the best opportunity for the Saint Clan in the past thousand years, and perhaps the last opportunity. Before leaving, my aunt said so.
The Hidden Clothes he hid in his arms was filled with scraps of the Hidden Snake King's skin. Its quality was second only to the one Jiang Wang made entirely from the Hidden Snake King's skin. Only this point was given to him by the old priest.
A little bias.
The Forest of Hanging Skulls is very quiet. It is obviously afternoon, but it is as dead as night falls.
This silence... reminded Jiang Wang of the deathly silence he experienced when he first arrived in the Senhaiyuan Realm.
Is there any connection between that place and the Forest of Hanging Skulls?
At that time, he also heard the cry of Yan Xiao.
The leaves rustle under your feet.
"Don't be impatient." Jiang Wang reminded.
Su Qi pursed his lips, and really suppressed the forward protrusion of his figure.
As Wu Quji walked, he pricked the passing trees with golden needles a few times.
"No toxins," he said.
Strangely peaceful.
The four people moved forward cautiously, but did not encounter any attacks along the way.
The horror of the Forest of Hanging Skulls seems to be limited to its appearance.
Go forward and go deeper into the Skull Forest.
The surrounding trees are like bare and straight wooden poles, with lush branches and leaves at the top.
At the connection points between branches and trunks, pale human skulls hung.
Qing Qishu's gaze swept across those skulls.
I didn’t look at it more, I didn’t dare to look at it more.
"If we fail today, it may be me or my child who hangs on this tree in the future," he said.
Jiang Wang looked at several skulls carefully and said nothing.
The field of vision suddenly widened.
The dense forest thinned out here, and a forest clearing appeared.
This should be the center of the entire Forest of Hanging Skulls.
Surprisingly, there is a small wooden house in this place.
Jiang Wang's hand was already on the hilt of his sword.
There is someone deep in the Skull Forest!
The wooden house is a very ordinary wooden house, ordinary, nothing special about it.
The door is open and you can see directly into the main room.
A wooden table and four benches.
Just like ordinary people.
There are also wooden bowls, chopsticks, and wooden dishes on the table.
It seemed like a family was having a meal.
But the dishes were empty and there was no one at the table.
Jiang Wang's gaze stopped outside the house.
Under the eaves of the wooden house, there is a swallow's nest hanging.
A swallow poked its little head out of the nest and looked at them.
That look...
With joy!
Probably too happy, it jumped lightly in the nest. Then everyone could clearly see its whole appearance.
It is not as huge as other beasts in the Morihaiyuan world. On the contrary, its size is no different from its counterparts in the real world, and it appears to be very small.
It looks like an ordinary swallow, the only difference is that it has no tail.
Tailless Swallow!
Su Qi's dagger was already held upside down in his hand, Jiang Wang silently made the secret, and Wu Quji grabbed the golden needle...
The tailless swallow lowers its head and pecks at the edge of the nest.
Suddenly the world was spinning.
Jiang Wang came back to his senses, stood firm with all his strength, and looked up again. The world was different.
I heard a child-like voice cheering: "Welcome to my home!"
The dense lines under my feet were like straw mats, and I no longer had the solid feeling of being down to earth.
When I looked up at the sky, I could no longer see the sky, only a deep dark brown texture.
The talking swallow was standing in front of them, but its size was not inferior to any of them. There was indeed a torn bloody mouth on its left wing.
At the end of the field of vision, you can see the curved cross-section, which is also like a straw mat-like pattern, as if the earth has been rolled up by some force at the end.
Jiang Wang realized that we were sucked into the bird's nest?
"Is this your home?" Su Qi stared at it: "A thing like you... actually has a home?"
He held his two daggers upside down and leaped forward.
There is really no need to chat with monsters like Yan Xiao.
Wu Quji casually laid out a few golden needles and surrounded them around his body. With a flick of his finger, a golden light flashed sharply.
The tailless swallow only looked at Qing Qishu and said happily: "I have eaten enough this year, you don't have to come over!"
As he spoke, golden light appeared, forming a golden thread that entangled the tailless swallows.
Su Qi had already jumped over and stabbed Yan Xiao vertically with two daggers. One dagger was pierced in its chest, the other dagger was pierced in its torn wound, and he stirred it a few times.
The tailless swallow seemed stunned for a moment, wondering why these people would attack it.
But in the next moment.
It opened its mouth suddenly and let out a strange roar!
Cold, sharp, and frightening.
When a swallow owl sings, it will eat hundreds of them.
The innocent and innocent eyes of a child turned into fierce and violent ones.
The golden threads on his body broke immediately!
Su Qi's movements were extremely fast, he abandoned his dagger and retreated, and he was already far away in an instant.
But the swallow owl only fluttered its wings and was already catching up with it, and the bird pecked it with its beak.
Benedict!
A tough wooden shield blocks the swallow owl's beak.
However, Qing Qishu arrived in time and blocked the attack with his Qingmu Shield.
It was too late for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.
Centered on the point where the green wooden shield contacts the bird's beak, the black color rapidly expands and spreads.
The color of the wood has withered, and the wooden shield has withered.
This wooden shield was in the place where the snake was hidden, and it blocked countless attacks without causing any damage.
In the past hunts, he had saved Qing Qishu countless times and never let him down.
But what's scary is...
After receiving only one peck from the swallow owl, this treasure blessed by the Dragon God instantly lost its vitality!
The green wood is rotten and will collapse at the first touch.
Qing Qishu no longer had a shield in his hand.
His greatest reliance could not hold him back even a breath.
Yan Xiao drove straight in.
Dang~
The sword tip of Sauvignon Blanc collides with the beak of Yan Xiao.
Jiang Wangliu Xing rushed towards him with a sword like the moon, and stopped the peck.
He has seen the horror of Yan Xiao's Beak. Although he is very confident in the quality of Sauvignon Blanc, he is also afraid that the sword will decay. Therefore, the tip of the sword is luxuriously wrapped with a layer of Dao Yuan.
Because of this, he clearly felt how a cold force quickly eroded these Daoyuan. Jiang Wang's control over Daoyuan had already reached a very subtle level, but the process of Daoyuan's collapse was so specific.
It also frightened him!
What kind of power is this?
At this time, the three of them were entangled with Yan Xiao. Wu Quji's golden thread, which was the only one who was not close, was broken by the shock. Zheng's fingers were shaking wildly and he shot golden needles. However, none of the golden needles were shot at Yan Xiao.
It shoots to the surrounding ground.
Su Qi relied on his body skills to flip and turn in the air, and he had already landed on Yan Xiao's back. Holding the hammer in both hands, he struck directly at the back of Yan Xiao's head.
Yan Xiao spreads his right wing.
Su Qi's "hammer" was instantly empty.
Yan Xiao has appeared in the sky behind him, lowering his head to peck!
puff!
Blood flew.
A slap blocked the bird's beak.
It’s Qing Qishu’s hand!
He kept his promise.
Even though the Aoki Shield was lost, the Dragon God's envoys still blocked the attack!