The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 236 Mysterious Forest
"Brother Lu, be careful, these things are not living things. Their claws and claws have strong corpse poison. Don't be touched by these things!"

Nanshan Yuegao shouted, raised her hand and unleashed countless swords, directly smashing the ghost foxes that were pounced on her to pieces.

In the final analysis, these ghost foxes are some vicious foxes whose bodies are already dead, but for some reason, their souls linger and are shackled in their bodies.

The ferocity of this kind of thing is three points more than that of a ferocious beast, coupled with the characteristics of immortality and the poison of corpses, it is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than a ferocious fox!
Hearing Nan Shanyue's reminder, Lu Fei's expression remained unchanged, his right hand was turned upside down, and the mutated Nine Yang True Qi surged out of his body.

Teng!
A crimson flame rose from the palm of his hand.

Shot out.

A long red dragon wrapped in flames roared out.

Those ghost foxes that rushed over were burned to ashes by the fiery flames of the fire dragon before they got close, and dissipated into the air with the wind.

Because of the existence of the heavenly scriptures, Lu Fei has mastered many types of exercises and martial arts, which have always affected his fighting style.

Faced with such a large number of highly poisonous things, is there anything more effective than flames?

The fire dragon wandered in the air, and the sound of dragon chant sounded, and the hundreds of spiritless ghost foxes disappeared into the true fire of the sun.

Nan Shanyue on the other side had already stopped, watching all this speechlessly.

Although his own sword gang is equally powerful, in this situation of clearing soldiers, there is not a slight difference from Lu Fei's mutated Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

It's just that Lu Fei's moves consume too much of his true energy, and he also needs to control his palm power to a fine-grained level. These two points are still quite difficult for Nan Shanyue now.

tsk...

It stands to reason that in terms of the strength of zhenqi alone, I have now opened up a whole hundred orifices, and my brother Lu is only half of my own, but the zhenqi in the opponent's body is more than him, which makes Nanshan Yue I was very depressed.

"The aura of heaven and earth in this space is so strong, plus those elixir and fruit, more than ten days is enough for Brother Lu to open up a few more acupoints. Doesn't it mean that the gap between us will be even greater? "

Nan Shanyue thought helplessly.

Although he also successfully opened up one acupoint in the past few days, Lu Fei has already opened up three, and his cultivation speed is three times that of his own, which is very helpless.

In fact, Ziwu Tiangang, which Nan Shanyue practiced, is also a very powerful heaven-level kung fu. Although it has the disadvantage of a little slow cultivation speed in the early stage, it is much stronger than ordinary heaven-level kung fu in terms of power and growth. , You only need to practice step by step, and when the cultivation method is completed, Nan Shanyue's strength will really usher in a qualitative leap.

After tidying up her mood, when Nan Shanyue came back to her senses, she found that the remaining ghost foxes had been cleaned up by Lu Fei.

The movement they made just now was not small, Nan Shanyue even felt the flashing breath in the distance, it should be that someone around was attracted by the movement they made.

However, there is no benefit to see them here, and the strength of both of them is so perverted, those people will naturally not show up, but just turned around and left.

In this space, unless it is a true friend who can support life and death, no one can be trusted.

Even, there are many people who have known each other for decades, and they will face each other for life and death because of their interests...

Sometimes the word love is really fragile.

"Brother Lu, take a break first, I'll be on guard." Nan Shanyue withdrew her distant gaze, turned her head and said to Lu Fei.

Lu Fei didn't object to this either. He nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll replace you in two hours."

In this relic space, everyone may become their enemy, so the two should try their best to keep themselves in peak condition.

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After a small episode, Lu Fei and the two continued on the road after resting.

During the period, they also found a lot of things, many of which were the remains of the dead warriors who had previously wandered through the ruins space, and there were also some items in the damaged ruins.

As the two continued to go deeper, a forest shrouded in gray fog welcomed many visitors tens of miles ahead of them.

At this time, there are almost hundreds of fighters gathered around the outskirts of the gray mist forest, and more than half of them are warriors of the innate gods. There are even a dozen of them in the head. To the heart heavy.

Half step Yuanshen!

The existence at the peak of the innate realm is also the strongest warrior under the master.

At this time, so many strong men gathered here, it can be seen that this foggy forest is definitely not an ordinary place.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit oppressive, and everyone unconsciously clenched their weapons tightly, wary of everyone around them.

After a quarter of an hour like this, finally, an old man who was half a step into the realm of primordial spirit coughed, took a step forward, glanced at everyone, and said: "Fellow fellows, I think everyone entering this space is for the resources here. The gray mist forest is the place with the most aura in the entire space, and also the place with the most resources, so I don't think everyone wants to waste time because of fighting with each other.

After all, the time for the space to be open is limited. If everyone wastes time fighting each other, it will not be good for everyone.

Therefore, I propose that no matter what grievances or grievances you had before, we should put it aside temporarily and explore this forest together.

Moreover, this place is so big, we only have more than 100 people present, I think it is enough for everyone to gain a lot, what do you think? "

The old man's voice fell, and he took the lead in looking at the few people in front.

A stern young man wearing a white tiger embroidered pattern glanced at him, his cold eyes were as real as they were.

But no matter what the old man said, he was still a strong man with a half-step soul. Naturally, he couldn't be intimidated by other people's eyes, so when the other person looked over, he just nodded with a smile.

The cold and stern young man looked at the other party's smile, his face unchanged, and said coldly: "I, Bai Hufeng, agree with Mr. Mo's proposal."

The old man is a well-known casual martial artist in the world, known as Mr. Mo, a veteran half-step soul-level powerhouse.

Although just judging from the fact that he has been trapped in the half-step Yuanshen for more than ten years without getting an inch, this person will only have this level in his life, but at this moment, his strength is definitely at the forefront among everyone. up.

Although the cold and severe youths are strong from the White Tiger branch of the top power Four Sacred Mountains, as Mr. Mo said, they came to explore this relic space this time for treasure hunting, not for killing people, so unless necessary, their first A choice is still a treasure in this space.

(End of this chapter)