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The footsteps fell.

The pitch-black fallen leaves made two crunching sounds.

The faint sound of the wind.

"The host is careful. The

net of death, which was opened by the decay white, stopped the thousands of dark blue light arrows flying towards the master and servant, and then "saluted" in the direction of the light arrows.

And Chen Danling's Wang Xi was also mixed in the rain of arrows that fought back.

The master and servant did not apply illusions to their appearances, so Chen Danling was not too timid, and the offensive could be described as fierce.

"Oh Yin, your cultivation is still shallow. The

silver bell of Dark's cloak came from the opposite direction of the master's servant's response, and the regular ringing reflected her unhurriedness.

The master and servant had just shot back into the black woods full of gray mist, and now they had turned back again.

Chen Danling immediately opened his black-blooded shield.

It's finally calm.

"What the hell is this forest?"

"The 'Forest of Lamentations', where the fog can disorient trespassers. "

“...... What did you call me here for?"

"Of course, you need to learn a lesson here, you should have seen the red mist of the hostile demon king.

Chen Danling's expression suddenly became more solemn:

"So, what is the content this time?"

"It is up to you to comprehend it yourself." The

voice became distant, and the master and servant felt that the fog in the forest suddenly came from all directions, completely obscuring the surrounding scenery.

The cloudy vision greatly restricted Chen Danling's movements, and he couldn't judge where he was at this moment, only that the ground under his feet seemed to be squirming.

Earthquakes? Earthquakes shouldn't feel like that.

At this time, the visibility in the line of sight could almost be regarded as not being able to see five fingers, and Chen Danling naturally couldn't see what was squirming under his feet.

He squatted down and touched the moving "ground".

"......?"

the arm on the side where he touched the "ground" was suddenly tightly wrapped around some strip of something, as if it was about to cut it off.

It didn't hurt, but it still unnerved him.

Chen Danling struggled to pull his arm back, and only then did he see that it was actually two thick black vines that were wrapped around him.

The fog lifted slightly, and the surrounding scenery was already a black forest.

The Sin Separation Realm has never seen the light of day, and the dense forest can't even penetrate that little bit of orange-red skylight.

"Decay white!" Chen

Danling called, but did not get a reply from Decay White.

Could it be that these tree roots were moving just now?

Chen Danling looked at the pitch-black tree roots on the ground, and realized that the position of himself and the decayed white had already been carried by the tree roots to the ends of the "Forest of Lamentations".

The fog did not completely dissipate, and the visibility at this time was only for Chen Danling to see things within five meters.

The light of the fire is faint - is

it the fire of the world?

Chen Danling saw the familiar orange flame burning at his feet, and before he could feel cordial, the second and third torches had already been thrown to his feet and smashed into his body.

"It's bad luck!"

"Let's go!"

"Get out!"

......

"Rest in peace to the dead!"

...... Dead people?

This is...

Chen Danling allowed his body to be burned by the resentful fire of the world, but until the flames were extinguished, there was no trace of his skin except for a layer of ash on the surface.

"Not dead yet?!"

Chen Danling just raised his hand to look at the ash in his palm, and a frightened voice came from the figure.

"Run, run, run!!"

The figure staggered into the fog, and the scattered figure screamed and turned to ashes as soon as it hit the black trees.

The extinguished torches at his feet were also swallowed by the roots, as if nothing had happened.

After this scene, Chen Danling was almost out of strength in an instant, when had he ever seen so many "lives" dying at the same time in front of his eyes? "

Get out!" "Rest

in peace for the dead!"

The same words were in his ears.

"Die quickly!"

torches were thrown, tongues of fire climbed.

Chen Danling's gaze was blank, but the firelight dissipated, and he was still unharmed.

The figure fled, and the figure that cursed the dead was once again swallowed by the Forest of Lamentation.

"Rest in peace to the dead!"

This time, Chen Danling eased up a little and took the first torch first.

He looked at the torch-throwing figures with an indifferent gaze, stepped forward and snatched them one by one, and threw them towards the trees that devoured them.

But soon, his expression was faintly disappointed.

These "people" he hoped to save turned out to be one with these trees that devoured "people".

The forest returned to a semblance of calm, but Chen Danling did not feel relieved at all.

He looked at the clearing in the woodland in front of him, and wondered:

Shouldn't I let go?

Chen Danling was feeling guilty for his obsession, but there was a long-lost pain in his wrist.

The words ringing in my ears are no longer curses of death, but rotten white screams.

Could it be that the decay is out of control? This

time it is far more serious than when Chen Yikai was transformed into a "servant."

But the immortal white was not close to Chen Danling's position, but this pitch-black forest twisted several times, and the road was even more impassable.

"Brother, rest in peace. "