True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 39: The Power of Frostfall

Along the river course, I saw a huge lake at the source, and it looked extraordinarily quiet under the scarlet moon.

There is a green snail in the silver plate, a huge lake, like a disc, in the middle, it is said to be a small island, but from a distance, the entire island is covered by dense wisteria flowers.

Bunches of wisterias are crowded together, no one is polite to others, and there is a strange fragrance in the air.

Wuyan Yujian sailed towards the wisteria flower island, like a shooting star, instantly submerged in the purple ocean.

Purple is the color after blue and red are mixed. Her beauty comes from the warm red, and her coquettishness comes from the calm blue. Standing there in contradiction and harmony, she exudes the charm of reason from a distance.

The closer to this sea of ​​flowers, the more frightened I feel, as if everything will be submerged in this endless sea of ​​flowers, buried for her beauty.

Wuyan frowned coldly, and the Demon Lord behind him also looked at everything around him vigilantly.

They landed on the edge of the island, only to discover that the island is not made of the earth, and the wisteria flowers are not rooted in the soil. The cornerstones of the island are actually skulls, the largest one, deep Buried in the depths of the lake, the great monster who fell in unknown years, just turned into a living bone, still standing upright in the lake.

And the wisteria flower is deeply entwined on this huge skeleton, and the countless branches continue to capture more monsters in the following days, or, the practitioner, after absorbing the spiritual power, transforms As bones, entangled by the vines and unable to leave, gradually gathered into such a small island.

Wuyan walked on countless dry bones. Although her steps were very light, the sound of bones breaking could still be heard from time to time.

When a flower blooms, the festival of ten thousand demons.

Looking at this hellish and ghostly scene, and seeing the wisteria in full bloom and the delicate flowers blooming among the bone bushes, the devil couldn't help but feel sick.

"Senior sister, I didn't see anyone."

He tightly tugged on Wuyan's sleeve, looked left and right, estimated that the strength of this wisteria flower demon should be no less than that of a demon king, and with Wuyan's strength, he could barely beat him.

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen carriage-sized spiders were tied by a spider thread, hanging down from the wisteria flower stem above the head, and output a meal to the two of them.

More than a dozen spider webs with the effect of paralyzing drugs rushed in all directions and landed on the overwhelming webs of the two of them.

With no face and no change of color, the thought moves, the sword shines, and the ruthless sword intent is unstoppable, instantly destroying all knowledge networks.

The movement was so fast that none of the dozen or so spiders with their millions of compound eyes could see clearly. When they came back to their senses, they turned around in a hurry and ran towards the wisteria flower on the top along the spider's thread.

Wuyan got up instantly, drew his sword, and slashed three times.

Several blue sword lights flashed, and a dozen spiders were cut in half.

In view of the previous cutting method, which made the spider die too disgustingly, this time, she specifically chopped at the narrow place where the spider's chest and abdomen meet, so that the abdomen full of stock solution will not burst, otherwise a dozen spider stock solution , have to water them thoroughly.

"Wow, Senior Sister is amazing."

Mojun stared at Wuyan with a pair of peach blossom eyes, his thin lips exclaimed with a smile, making Wuyan a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing, you can do it if you learn."

She said, standing in front of the Demon Lord, trying to resist the unknown danger for him.

Seeing her serious appearance, the Demon King couldn't help but find it a bit funny. With such a small body, she still wants to protect others. Human beings are really ridiculous. A little praise can make them lose their minds.

He stretched out his scarlet tongue and gently licked the corner of his mouth, obediently followed Wuyan and continued forward.

They follow a huge bone, judging from the appearance, it should be the collarbone, the years have made it mottled and broken, but the majestic momentum can vaguely glimpse the domineering in the past.

Walking through the huge collarbone, they came to an open space. Here, the wisteria did not cover the entire sky, but left it blank, allowing the red light of the blood moon to pour down from the sky, illuminating this space.

Wuyan guessed that under his feet, it should be the skull of a big monster. There are two pillars protruding from the east and west directions, facing each other. It looks like two huge horns.

"Senior sister, what a big cocoon, 1, 2, 3, 4, there are four in total."

The Demon Lord deliberately reminded him that as soon as he finished speaking, several humanoid cocoons hanging under the wisteria tree twitched instantly when they heard the human voice.

"Everyone, the Excalibur School has no face, it's late."

Wuyan got up immediately, holding the sword and breaking the cocoons one by one.

She saw Lingyun on Qingtai Mountain, a male cultivator wearing Xuantianzong costume, and two other female cultivators whom she had never seen before.

When several people came out of the cocoon, they all had pale faces and were very weak.

Wuyan checked and found that they were all poisoned.

No wonder there is no power to resist, this monster is so vicious.

Fortunately, Zhenshuzi has always adhered to the principle of poor families and rich roads. When she went out, she gave her a lot of Guiyuan pills, so she took out four and fed them one by one.

"Ahem, Daoist Wuyan, fortunately there is you."

Ling Yun recovered first, and looked at Wuyan gratefully.

Wuyan smiled slightly at him, acting as comfort:

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible."

She said.

Now she has to take Zhou Yu with her. If Ling Yun can recover, there are three other people who need to be dealt with.

Edgeworth is clearly not going to work.

She immediately concentrated her attention and began to depict the magic circle.

After drawing the formation in twos and threes, a burst of golden light flashed, but the few people remained in place.

Wuyan looked up in doubt, and found that the moon hanging high above his head had been replaced by a bright mirror at some point, and a white light curtain descended from the sky, covering several people inside.

A tall woman, dressed in a wisteria floral dress, stood proudly in the shadows and said with a sneer:
"Small tricks, how can I escape the sky-suppressing mirror, in my mirror, all spells are nothingness, ha ha."

Wuyan's eyes were piercing, and he immediately drew his sword and swept across, a majestic sword intent swept away, and the flower demon had no choice but to get up and dodge.

Faceless sneer:

"So are you."

The flower demon snorted coldly and turned around slightly. A half-human, half-spider monster walked out from behind her with eight legs. The upright male body had six full arms, each holding a sword and a stick, rushing towards her. He hacked over with no face.

"Senior sister, be careful. This secret magic poisonous spider is a combination of human monks and spiders from the demon world. Don't look at him. He has eight legs and six arms, but his coordination is very good, and he rarely misses, let alone panic. .”

"Senior Sister, you need to cut the mess with a sharp knife, and it is best to kill it with one blow."

"You don't need to say it."

Wuyan glanced at him sideways, and told Ling Yun:

"Help me take care of Zhou Yu."

Ling Yun nodded, he still needs some time to get through the spiritual veins of his whole body.

The other three also gradually regained their senses. When they opened their eyes, they saw Wuyan wrestling with the humanoid spider, swords and swords, sparks flying everywhere.

No, it wasn't sparks. They blinked their eyes and took a closer look, and found that every time Wuyan fought the monster, flakes of frost would fall from the sword.

And that spider, originally relying on its many hands and feet, its unpredictable body shape, and its fierce and swift attacks, made it dizzying for the eyes, but after fighting several times, it gradually slowed down and its movements became much stiffer.

Relying on her agility, Wuyan, like a swift, shuttled easily under the attack of the spider, her flying hair covered her delicate face, watching the spider's slow-down movement, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth meaning.

Looking at the pieces of frost flowers, the devil suddenly realized, could this be the divine power of Frostfall.

(End of this chapter)