"This is just the outer periphery. The blood of the ancient dragon in the depths must be even stronger. Now that we are almost approaching the depths, this gives us a good opportunity."
Bai Xi said in a deep voice, looking at the people sitting around him, which actually accounted for two-thirds of the total population. Now, if they unite, they will win, but if they separate, they will die. He did not dare to risk his own life, so he had to persuade them to stand up.
"If you don't move forward, you will definitely regret it." The man next to Bai Xi said lightly, with a sneer on his face, and secretly said that this group of people are too easily satisfied.
He immediately took the lead and walked forward, which was the final path leading to the darkest end of the passage. When he saw such a person, his eyes flashed with expectation and madness.
Following closely behind is the Lord of the White Rhino Cave. He will naturally not be satisfied with this. With so many heroes and huge ambitions, if given the choice between fish and bear's paw, they will definitely choose the more useful bear's paw.
As the two of them left, it seemed to stimulate everyone present. The Yin-Yang Monster and the man with the magic gourd all took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at Bai Xi and Feng Qingyang who were gradually disappearing in front of them. They looked at each other with decisive expressions, and saw a hint of madness in each other's eyes. Then they shook their bodies and disappeared on the spot.
Feng Qingyang walked in the front with his head down. He had a lot of thoughts at this moment. Although he regretted coming to this place of trouble, he could not regret it now.
The only thing to do is to try his best to open the seal here, seize the treasure and escape, and put his hands on the walls of the surrounding passages.
Feeling the rich dragon blood in it, he felt refreshed when his body absorbed it for a moment. In the past few months, he had been absorbing the spiritual energy of the wasteland exile land, which almost messed up his magic power.
Absorbing such pure blood energy at this time is like a timely rain in a land that has been dry for three years. This short period of contact is equivalent to about ten days of cultivation in the outside world. You must know that this place has not reached the deepest point.
"It's worth it. If I can absorb the blood of the dragon, I think I will be able to increase my accumulation of foundation. This way, it will be much easier to break through to the realm of the Great Accomplishment Zombie King." Feng Qingyang looked solemn, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart, but in fact, his vigilance became more and more intense.
They rushed forward like this, and in just a short period of time, a majestic wind suddenly appeared in the passage. Ordinary people might not have felt anything, but Feng Qingyang realized that something was wrong.
Almost at the moment when the mighty wind blew past, Feng Qingyang trembled all over, his hair stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis passed through his body forward.
At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the rear passage. The sound was extremely harsh, and it felt like being crushed by countless spikes in the ears.
Feng Qingyang did not hesitate at all. His speed suddenly doubled and he rushed forward. His change made the people behind him notice something was wrong and they all used all their magic power to follow his back closely.
"I'm afraid there has been an accident in the rear." Feng Qingyang, who was speeding in front, looked back. When he saw clearly, he felt his scalp tingling.
Endless blood-red threads covered the sky and earth like locusts, forming a high-speed moving blood-red cloud directly in the passage.
Wherever the clouds passed, everything disappeared into nothingness. Originally, after they left, there were still nearly half of the people behind them, but now no sound was heard, so it seemed that something had happened to them.
"Isn't this too much? Where did they come from? Hasn't the formation been broken?" The white rhino took a breath of cold air and felt numbness from his scalp to the base of his neck.
He swung his two legs, wishing his parents had given him two more legs, and ran forward desperately. The Yin-Yang monster behind him did the same. After a strange cry, the surging magic power suddenly spread in the small passage, and they all rushed forward.
However, there is only one way through the passage, which is to go forward but not to the left or right. Therefore, the person at the back is destined to be corroded by the blood-colored thread.
Sure enough, just as Feng Qingyang had this thought in his mind, he heard bursts of miserable screams coming from behind, so miserable and terrifying.
In this crisis, everyone unleashed their strongest magical powers. The speed of those powerful people who had originally reserved some skills increased several times again under the pursuit of the blood-colored thread.
The one galloping in the front was Feng Qingyan. The second one was neither Bai Xi nor Yin Yang Monster, but a strange man. Feng Qingyang did not recognize him, but the people behind knew him well.
This seemingly ordinary middle-aged man is one of the few super powers in the wasteland exile land. Even he ran forward without any dignity, so one can imagine how terrifying the blood-colored thread behind him is.
But think about it, if we only count the blood-colored threads, then with everyone working together, we should be able to stop it, but the problem is that the number of blood-colored threads in the back can hardly be described.
Judging from its size, it can condense into a blood cloud, with more than tens of millions of silk threads in it. As long as you look back, you can see some unlucky people being swallowed by the blood cloud. They die without even having time to scream.
Everyone was running for their lives, perhaps because of a matter of life and death. The blood cloud behind them obviously stimulated their nerves, and their speed increased, leaving the blood cloud far behind.
For a moment, the sharp sounds from the rear became much quieter. Despite this, the crowd had no intention of stopping and only wished they could go faster.
Although the blood cloud was shaken off, it would naturally catch up again after a short period of time, and at that time, the crisis would come back again.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud roar coming from the front. The people at the back had no time to react. They were all dizzy and dazzled by the roar. They all extended their spiritual sense to look forward.
When they discovered this, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, as if they had lost something dear to them. Their pale faces revealed a sense of helplessness.
In the most powerful passage, perhaps it has reached the end, where there is a layer of light curtain blocking it, and the roar before was the sound made by Feng Qingyang and the super powerful being crashing into it.
They originally thought it was just a simple barrier, and the people in front wanted to use their magical powers to blast it open directly. However, who knew that the power of this barrier was so strong that after enduring the attack from that super powerful being, there was no reaction at all, and what they thought was that it would even emit a terrifying backlash.
"He's so powerful, doesn't it mean God wants to kill us?" Someone sighed, but more people focused their eyes on Feng Qingyang. I'm afraid they can only rely on him for comfort.