socalfunplaces Chapter 174
Chapter 174
After three days of hurrying, Ye Lang finally reached the edge of Death Valley.
Look at the cyan stone in front of you, which is about three meters tall and has three crooked big red letters engraved on it.
Ye Lang sighed: "It's finally here." "
If you go on, everyone else wants to go home."
[This is Death Valley? It feels a bit rustic. [
It's not easy, the anchor has finally arrived, celebrate. ] [
That foggy area is so long, the anchor has walked for three days so fast. ] [
Such a long fog area can't stop the anchor from looking for death, so the words on that stone are so perfunctory. 【
Hahahaha, it seems to be true.】
Ye Lang glanced at the three words "Death Valley" on the stone again, fixed his mind, and walked forward.
Step into Death Valley.
Ye Lang's nerves immediately tightened, holding a sword in his right hand and several talismans in his left hand.
Inside Death Valley is also a fog, which seems to be no different from outside Death Valley.
Ye Lang carefully walked forward for about ten minutes, and did not encounter anything dangerous.
"Little Qinglong, shouldn't we go to the wrong place? Ye Lang said, and couldn't help but relax a little, and strode forward.
However, he had just taken a few steps forward when a sudden click made a crack that clearly reached his ears.
Ye Lang felt as if his foot had stepped on something, and his consciousness swept under his foot, and he suddenly saw a gap under his right foot, the gap was only a finger wide, and the crack was still expanding.
The right foot quickly retracted
, Ye Lang just took a step back, and saw the crack expand, and a pale and desolate eyeball suddenly appeared under the crack, looking at him without a trace of emotion.
"What the hell?" said Ye Lang in his heart.
Xiao Qinglong gloated: "Congratulations, you trampled the sleeping fog beast awake."
"I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, I didn't mean to disturb your rest, this guy sent you as a gift." Ye Lang tore off the little green dragon on his wrist and threw it towards the foggy beast.
"Ye Lang, you stingy!"
shouted Xiao Qinglong in anger.
The earth suddenly cracked more than ten meters and hundreds of meters deep, and the little green dragon froze in the air, teleported, and returned to Ye Lang's wrist.
The fog beast floated up from the ground.
The fog beast looks very strange, it only has one eye, it grows on the head shaped like a car cushion, under the head are all long white hairs, white hairs fly in the air, a cloud of mist is born from the white hair, and floats around with the wind.
Ye Lang stared at that eye for less than five seconds before feeling that his head was in chaos, and he almost forgot what he wanted to do.
Suddenly, Ye Lang's wrist hurt, his brain suddenly cleared, and he shouted: "Little Qinglong, are you a dog?"
Ye Lang raised his left hand, and several spirit talismans flew towards the fog beast rapidly, and then he closed his eyes and slashed towards the fog beast with a sword.
The fog beast stood still, letting him slash.
[Babbling, did you die so soon?]
[It's a pity that the foggy beast died, and it looks strangely good-looking. 】
【I really want to extract the genes of fog beasts, cultivate a group of small fog beasts, and let them make fog for us to play.】 [
It's a pity, it's the first time I've seen such a weird monster beast. ] [
No, wait, the fog beast is not dead. [
Anchor, be careful, that guy can be resurrected.
Ye Lang still closed his eyes, his divine sense looked at the barrage, and he found that through the barrage, he could see the location of the fog beast more clearly, and would not be disturbed by its eyes.
After the mist beast was split by him, it turned into a cloud of mist, and it reappeared behind him, less than ten miles away.
Ye Lang backhanded a sword and stabbed the fog beast again, but the fog beast still did not resist.
The second rebirth, the surrounding fog was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and Ye Lang's divine sense was also affected by the fog, and he could only see a range of one or two meters nearby.
Fortunately, the live broadcast room was not affected at all.
No matter how thick the fog is, Ye Lang can also keep chasing the fog beast to slash.
[Why don't the fog beasts fight back?]
[Is it my illusion, why do I feel that the body of the fog beast becomes a little bigger every time the anchor cuts it?] [
You are not an illusion, I also feel this way. 】
【Don't cut the anchor, the physical attack is estimated to be of little use to the fog beast, but it will greatly increase its strength. 】
【When you encounter a scoundrel like a fog beast, it's really miserable, you can't kill it, but you will give it more strength.】 【
The anchor burns with fire.】
Ye Lang also found that the sword qi attack seemed to be useless against the fog beast, but the spirit fire attack was estimated to be of little use to it.
Because what he threw out just now was the Spirit Fire Talisman.
Ye Lang put away the sword, quickly pinched his hands, and thunder appeared between his fingers.
"Haw~" The fog beast screamed, and the white hair on its body suddenly grew crazy, rushing towards Ye Lang from all directions.
Ye Lang sped up the pinching speed.
The little green dragon flew into the air, snorted coldly, and said: "Find death!" The
golden light on his body flashed, and the white hair was all blocked back.
Just at this moment.
The divine thunder fell from the sky and slashed fiercely on the top of the fog beast's head, and the fog beast screamed miserably, and its white hair turned gray.
The fog beast became a black-skinned sheep.
"Haw~" A harsh scream came from the body of the mist beast, and the mist around it was shaking.
Ye Lang only felt a buzz in his ears.
Then, the surrounding mist formed ice arrows and stabbed towards this Ye Lang.
Ye Lang raised his sword to block.
Xiao Qinglong hurriedly returned to Ye Lang's wrist.
There were more and more ice arrows, and Ye Lang formed a defensive wall around him with his sword qi.
Even so, some of the ice arrows passed through the sword qi defense, pierced Ye Lang's body, passed through the heavy sword qi, and passed through the armor on his body, and the ice arrows could actually make him feel pain.
Ye Lang didn't dare to underestimate the ability of the fog beast at all.
He quickly summoned spiritual fire and added a layer of defense.
However, that layer of spiritual fire actually had no effect on the ice arrow.
More and more ice arrows pierced his body.
If it goes on like this, it won't work.
His sword qi couldn't last long.
Ye Lang's gaze fell on the fog beast's body, gritted his teeth, gave up passive defense, his body quickly shuttled through the ice arrows, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the fog beast, and in a divine thunder, he slashed into the fog beast again.
One is not enough, and then two or three divine thunders go down.
The fog beast died too much to die.
The ice arrow that pierced him suddenly disappeared.
Ye Lang "hissed" and picked up a transparent bead in front of him, "Fog Beast Neidan?" Ye Lang
was thinking, and suddenly heard Xiao Qinglong ask: "How can you know my father's unique mastery: Tianya?"
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【What is the Dragon Emperor's things, it is clearly the things of Butler Chen. [
Yes, with the character of the Dragon Emperor's dead scumbag, how willing to give his exercises to Chen Ping, he must have stolen it from Chen Ping. ] 】
【Chen Ping is really miserable, a good girl is deceived and does not say, but also to become a man. 】