Chapter 847 Red Rain
As soon as Yi Jiu and Xu Wuzi left, Hei Jiao and Da Wa hurriedly followed.The situation is special at this time, and they don't want to lose people again.

"Father, can I not wear it?" Zhao Nansheng held the armor in his hand and looked at Zhao Xijing pitifully.

Zhao Xijing stared, "Boy, do you want to rebel?" Then he pointed at Zhang Wuyi, "Look at Zhang, he's already dressed."

"Okay!" Zhao Nansheng looked Zhang Wuyi up and down, "Although my little aunt thinks it's ugly, but Zhang's clothes are not ugly."

After putting on the armor three times and five times, Zhao Xijing jumped into the crack with one hand in hand.

The moment you stepped into the crack, everything around you changed.Chaotic divine power, dim sky.Strange trees, and the red rain that keeps falling from the sky.The whole space was filled with a smell of blood, and the smell was even more depressing and unbearable.

Looking at all this, Yi Jiu's heart hurts like being cut by a knife for some reason.It's a weird feeling, never had it before.

"What's wrong?" Xu Wuzi stopped suddenly, raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of Yi Jiu's eyes.

Yi Jiu was also stunned, "Huh?"

"Why are you crying?" Xu Wuzi looked at her and rubbed her hair lightly, "It's a bit strange here, I also felt uncomfortable when I first came in, if you feel uncomfortable, you can rest here for a while, wait Once you've adjusted your mind, we can continue walking in."

"Am I crying?" Yi Jiu raised her hand and touched the corner of her eyes, the wet fingertips told her that she was indeed crying.She was a little stunned, for a moment she didn't know why this emotion caused her to cry.She raised her head and looked at the red rain falling from the sky, "Is this blood?"

"No." Wu Wuzi put his arm around her shoulder, and patted her back with the other hand, "This is the unique red rain in the secret realm. Although it contains blood, it is not blood. When we came in, we also encountered There was a game, but it passed quickly."

Looking at the oppressive and heavy sky, Yi Jiu forced a smile.

After the two of them finished speaking, the red rain actually stopped.The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be blown away instantly by the north wind, and the gloomy sky finally revealed a pale color.

This is a desolate place, and after the red rain stops, the desolation of this place becomes even more apparent.

The black flood dragon flew over, followed by two little ones.

"Girl, you should be careful, the dragon aura is strong here, much stronger than outside."

"Master, can I absorb dragon energy to assist in cultivation?" Orochimaru also raised his head from his wrist, looking at Yi Jiu expectantly.

"There's nothing to do for the time being, you just follow along." Yi Jiu thought for a while, and gently touched the top of Dashewan's head with his other hand.

Hei Jiao turned his eyes vertically, but finally said nothing, staring closely at Yi Jiu from a distance.

The entire space was barren, and after the red rain stopped, one could feel a strong sense of death.This kind of dead air is different from what they usually see on dead people, but it is a bit like a lifeless feeling.It's like the feeling that dead trees are dying, wild grass is everywhere, and the sky and the earth are colorless. It is depressing and makes people feel uncomfortable. They only feel that the road ahead is gloomy and hopeless.

"Fortunately, I kept up." Zhao Nansheng yelled, and quickly chased after him. He looked around and was stunned, "Little Auntie, this is the secret realm? Why doesn't it look like it at all!"

(End of this chapter)

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