Chu Qing did not doubt Wen Minwu's words. In fact, by this point, he had already subconsciously agreed with Wen Minwu's words. Chu Qing was still frightened by the overwhelming bloodthirsty poisonous ants just now.
"Everything in the world is like this. Once it exists, natural enemies will also appear, and they will complement each other, and it will happen again and again. Maybe this is a pattern. This kind of anteater is the natural enemy of bloodthirsty poisonous ants. Just wait and see."
Wen Minwu's calm look made Chu Qing calm down a lot, but when he thought that the injury on his face was because of him, Chu Qing could not face him calmly.
Time passed, and just when Chu Qing counted how many stones were under his feet, the anteater walked out of the rift as if it had won a battle.
Hanging in the mouth of the leading anteater was the domineering and arrogant queen ant just now. Chu Qing admired Wen Minwu even more. The two of them and the other anteaters all walked out of the rift, and then they quietly entered it.
Chu Qing followed Wen Minwu closely along the way, and finally did not disturb other spiritual beasts.
The vegetation in front of him was also dangerous. Wen Minwu used his streamer to clear the roadblocks from time to time, while Chu Qing also helped.
Soon the two came to the depths of the rift valley. The temperature here suddenly rose. Chu Qing's sweat fell one by one, but he didn't even bother to wipe it off.
Wen Minwu summoned a barrier around the two of them, and the temperature that could burn all things was temporarily isolated.
The Xuanwu beast should have arrived here. If it cannot be found here, it will have to find another way out. Chu Qing had doubts about his judgment, but did not tell Wen Minwu.
As the two of them moved forward, they could see the corpses of monks from time to time. They were probably poor people who had come here to explore before but unfortunately died.
However, if you want to get a high reward, you must have the consciousness to regard death as home. Chu Qing did not think about them for long. Wen Minwu stopped and everything he looked at turned into a quiet and peaceful scene.
There is such a place in the Rift Valley, with flowers blooming and gurgling streams, which creates a strong sense of dissonance with the bloodthirsty poisonous ants before.
Wen Minwu didn't give Chu Qing any advice, and even he had never been to a place like this. It seemed simple but had hidden murderous intentions. He didn't know what evil things would be lurking around the corner.
Suddenly, there was a burst of fragrance. Chu Qing frowned, looked at each other with Wen Minwu, and decided to follow Mixiang and take a look.
The presence of a scent means that there is someone here, whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is always easier than guessing.
Chu Qing walked in a hurry, and Wen Minwu followed not far from him. There was only half a body length difference between the two.
The scent was still lingering between his nose. Wen Minwu just blinked slightly and felt a sudden pain in his abdomen. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stepped back neatly. The blade only grazed a little flesh and did not hurt any vital parts.
He raised his head angrily to see who his assassin was, but as soon as he saw the assassin clearly, Wen Minwu couldn't help but froze for a moment.
Chu Qing felt restless in his heart, as if someone was staring at him. The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. He suddenly stopped and quickly turned around to look at Wen Minwu, only to see him holding a streamer. Stab yourself!
Chu Qing's reaction was not slow, but because of the accident, he was not prepared for Wen Minwu, and was directly stabbed by the stream of light, with blood dripping from his chest.
The severe pain caused Chu Qing to wake up temporarily. He looked at the person in front of him and was shocked. Wen Minwu continued to attack as if he was being manipulated. Chu Qing directly summoned the unparalleled sword spirit to come out of his consciousness and hit Wen Minwu head-on. streamer.
The sword blades collided and sparks flew. Chu Qing hurriedly shouted Wen Minwu's name, but to no avail.
What happened? Why did Wen Minwu lose consciousness? Could it be because of the incense they smelled