Chapter 27 The Soul Soul Will Be Spoken!

Inside the Star Forest.

Lao Li slowly stepped forward at the end. With the observation of the surroundings, the face of the original smile gradually disappeared and became more and more serious. He was a plant martial arts soul. Regardless of plants, land, air or anything else, they are full of death.

Various meaning of death.

This kind of environment appears abruptly here. The front of the front is still covered with rotten leaves. The wet brown soil, the back of the back into dry, dry, deadly gray, and the color becomes deeper with the sight.

"This ... what's going on in this place?"

For a while, Lao Li was a little silent. He has never seen this kind of abnormal landform change, let alone the dead in the air, and it makes him feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Lao Li Qiang endured this discomfort, twisted the dry gray soil on the ground, placed it on the tip of his nose, smelled it carefully, a faint corruption stimulating Lao Li's nasal cavity, which caused him to sneeze.

"Then go? It may be the scope of the activity of a soul and beast. I am afraid it will be a bit difficult with the strength of your soul king." Lao Li and Lin Feng looked at each other.

"Go on, the place we are going to go through a lake. If we want to bypass the road, I am afraid that it will not be available tomorrow night. And this area is the area of ​​ten years to a century -old soul beast. It is probably a certain geographical phenomenon. "Lin Feng was silent for a moment. On the question of whether he detoured, Lin Feng decided to continue.

He really said rightly. This is the low -level soul beast area, and the soul beast that can change the surrounding landform environment is the worst and more than 50,000 years of soul beast, and it is impossible to appear here.

Now that I decide to continue, Lao Li has nothing to say. Indeed, the change in this landform in front of me cannot be caused by the soul beast. It is comparable to the general scene, but it is very similar to the legendary title Douro's soul skills, such as a large -scale life absorption.

About an hour or so on the crowd, at this time, it was noon.

Since this time, the soul beast they encountered is very small. It can be seen that this land has a very strong death atmosphere, which leads to the rare soul beast that survives here. More than that, the soul beasts encountered a strange change. The two heads of rabbit soul beasts have sharp incisors and blood red eyes. As soon as they see everyone, they rushed up, as if they had never seen meat.

But this kind of soul beast who does not open his eyes and comes up to death is easily solved by the leader Lin Feng, but he is a little strange. He remembers this kind of anti -teeth rabbit is about ten years of soul beast. Another head, soul power is a special type of a century?

However, he didn't care very much, after all, the soul ring produced by this low -level soul beast is the same as their predecessor, very weak.

In this special environment, Lin Feng did not dare to care. Although he was easy to kill the soul beast, he could still deal with it easily after the bloody smell attracted other soul beasts.

Soon, he poured a little medicine powder covering the smell on the body of the soul beast. Although he could only cover it for a while, it was better than exposing the bloody smell, and the time limit was over. Presumably, they should have left for a long time.

"Okay, let's take a break for a while." Lao Li's voice relaxed the people who have always been tight. For rest.

Lao Li glanced at Lin Feng. After being confirmed, he began to emit the strength of the soul king's strength around the surroundings, so as not to be attacked when he was resting.

This place is weird.

Very weird.

This is the first impression of Kai Ying.

He has a vague feeling,

He shouldn't step into this weird place.

The corruption leaves are dry and harden, and the ground becomes darkened. Just turning the soil will make him feel dizzy. The surrounding plants start to become strange. The place of contraindication, with a kind of thriller.

The shapes of these trees are becoming more exaggerated and weird as I move forward. When I come here, I can't turn back, I can only continue to walk with my scalp.

The crowd quickly tried nearby, and then a few words in a yellow hair mouth. Suddenly, there were a lot of meat rows in their hands. The dark red meat pieces seemed to have just been burned. Visual effect. Everyone took out the fork, or the wooden stick, or the mount from the yellow hair. After a while, they ate it.

After a while, after a full meal, Lin Yier leaned on the side of Kai Ying with a smile. It was mixed with a strange taste.

"Hey, Kai Ying, tell me, what did your martial arts say? Hee hee."

"Huh? Don't you believe it? Why are you interested again now?" Kai Ying frowned, and suddenly felt that the girl in front of her was looking for him.

The next moment he was relieved. That's right, there has never been Wuhun who has said something. With her personality, she does make this kind of move, and it is very normal.

"Ahem, I actually believe in you, but I always let me listen to it, right. Hehe, you secretly let Wu Soul speak, others can not tell others." Girl Suddenly, she smiled playfully, blinked to him, her eyes were full of begging, as if she didn't agree with her, she would cry immediately.

"I have known you for so long. I did n’t expect you to be this trick. Can you change your way? Lin Yier, every time you are like this." The teenager was helpless, and others did not believe themselves. Like this, he was a little annoyed.

"Please, alas, Kai Ying, Kai Ying ..."

"... Okay, okay, oh, I'm afraid of you."

After sighing, after turning around and looking at no one around him, Kai Ying lifted his hand and called out his martial arts.

His martial arts are very special, the body is dark red, the edge of the blade is black, and some special patterns, or patterns are engraved on the sickle handle. The sickle blade is like the remnant moon, and it is like the pointed claws of a monster. It is very exaggeratedly bent a radian. Behind the sickle blade is two depression in, and the sharp blade tail. There is a fist -sized pupil at the junction between the sickle and the sickle blade. With a trembling fear, it is like a killing device and wants to open up its own domineering.

"To be honest, your martial arts is a bit scared to me, and I always feel that the eyes are staring at me again, Kay Ying." Lin Yier shrank a little bit, but thought it was just a martial arts, the guts again, and the boldness was again. Get up, look at the exaggerated martial arts of this shape.

"Hey, can you speak? Wu Soul?"

......

Kai Ying was a little silent, and then wanted to say something. In the next moment, a low hoarse, with a wonderful confusion, but like a demon whispering from the sickle, interrupted what Kai Ying wanted to say, Essence

"I smelled death, all of you, it smelled, it was bad."