Chapter 2701 Tree pattern facial makeup

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2140Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
Although there was nothing around except these strange plants, Mo Fan felt like he had fallen into a devil's lair, with thousands of eyes like stars in the dark night scattered in every corner.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of your heart beating like a drum clearly.

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe clearly, as if a person has five senses. Once the five senses detect any danger, they will immediately feed back to the person's brain, which will then cause the person's heart to accelerate, the neck to feel cold, and the whole body to tremble with fear... …

But at this moment, the five senses can't detect anything, and they can't smell the crisis around them at all. But this crisis really exists only because people's five senses are too dull!

"We have to leave here..." Mo Fan said to himself.

The longer you stay, the stronger this idea becomes.

No, I shouldn’t say leaving.

We must escape from here! !

Mo Fan knew this was a trap from the beginning, so he fell into it very carefully. When entering the Shenmu Well, he deliberately slowed down his speed and walked around the perimeter in a tentative way, even Do you also pay attention to where you come in so that you can leave at any time?

Mo Fan saw the exit. There was sunlight shining in from the gaps between some dense branches and leaves. The beams were clearly visible. These lights became Mo Fan's comfort at the moment. If he followed the light, he should be able to walk out.

He flapped the black dragon wings, passed through the branches that looked like an old man's withered hands, and quickly flew towards the sunny place high in the sky.

One hand after another, old and slender, with the blood-streaked flesh fragments still remaining on the nails that had torn apart a living person's body, they fiercely stretched out towards Mo Fan, trying to pinch Mo Fan's neck and insert into Mo Fan's hands. I want to pull out Mo Fan’s tongue...

Mo Fan was shocked, and the Chongming Divine Fire rolled up fiercely, forming a huge fire whirlpool shield to protect his whole body.

But the flames had just taken shape, and the surrounding branches only swayed slightly. There were no claws or dead hands at all. The trees were still trees.

"Zhizhizhi~~~~"

The laughter sounded strangely, and when Mo Fan was in a false alarm, the twisted textures on the tree trunks were like faces with fake smiles. They laughed at Mo Fan's behavior like a frightened bird.

Mo Fan searched carefully, thinking that the fake smiley face on the tree trunk would disappear, but who knew that the face was getting clearer and clearer. What was even more terrifying was that different tree pattern faces were also appearing on other tree trunks. More and more, There are more and more, it's like there are countless heads with different expressions hanging around me! !

His heart was beating very fast. If these things were just undead and ghosts, Mo Fan wouldn't have to worry at all. In fact, the weirdness and ferocity revealed by each face could pose a life threat to him.

Even if a facial makeup looks like this, the scene of a dense forest of skulls is so terrifying.

After all, he was someone who had entered the dark hell. Shocking scenes were not uncommon for Mo Fan, otherwise he would have been so scared that he would have been paralyzed on the ground and unable to move even half a step.

Mo Fan bit his tongue and used the pain to calm himself down.

Don't worry about this, just fly out of here first!

Mo Fan flew toward the sun. He no longer paid attention to the strange things around him, but only wanted to escape.

"Damn it, it's getting denser and denser!" Mo Fan cursed.

Not long after flying, Mo Fan noticed that the sunlight was disappearing little by little.

Generally speaking, when you walk out of a dense forest, you should be greeted by strong sunshine immediately, and you will get the warmth and comfort that spreads all over your body. However, the further Mo Fan flew out, the sunlight became thinner and thinner, and the plants became denser and denser. There is a feeling of being lost in the woods with the sun on your back...

"Why is this happening? I'm obviously flying towards the sun. Is there a Chaos Array here? It's impossible!" Mo Fan became more and more frightened.

Facing the light but against the light.

This is the method of chaos, which can reverse the order.

But Mo Fan himself is a chaos mage. If this Shenmujing is a very advanced Chaos Mystic Realm, and Mo Fan has a chaotic cultivation level, then it is accepted. This is obviously not chaos, and it does not contain any chaos.

It is certain that it is not chaos, nor is it an illusion...

“Is it possible, is it impossible!!”

Suddenly, Mo Fan realized something. He hurriedly closed his eyes and released his dragon sense to its strongest level, so that he could detect more subtle changes in the Shenmujing.

really……

It's not an illusion, nor is it chaos. The reason why I still feel like I'm falling into a dense forest when flying along the light is because this sacred well is expanding infinitely! !

It is growing, and it is growing faster than it can fly.

There is nothing weird or any obstacle, just because it is still expanding and growing horribly! !

This is really unbelievable. Why does Zhao Jing have such a terrifying thing on hand? Is this really his power? ?

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and the entire Shenmu Well exuded a weird smell. He didn't know if inhaling it into his lungs would damage his own organs, but it was impossible for people to breathe.

You can't fly out, you can only go deep.

If this Shenmu Well were to expand infinitely, he would soon be lost in it. No matter how he transformed into a light chaser, it would be useless, because the sunlight would completely disappear.

It is not absolutely dark inside. The entire Shenmu Well is shrouded in a thin layer of hazy nightlight, like a cold moon. After your eyes are "soaked" in this dim moonlight for a long time, you can gradually see the surrounding things clearly.

"Damn it, I've been to the Dark Plane, and I'm still afraid of this forest. I want to see what's hidden in it." Mo Fan took courage.

Mainly because he realized that he couldn't escape. If he lost his courage again, he might really have to squat there and wait to die.

"Damn it, damn it, you guys, you guys are swallowing me up, you stupid things, why don't you just disappear into ashes, why not just disappear into ashes!!" Suddenly, an angry roar came from a certain direction.

Mo Fan recognized that voice and it was Zhao Jing.

It seems that Zhao Jing himself cannot control this power well, and he himself fell into the Shenmu Well.

This is good news. If Zhao Jing escapes and is trapped here, things will be difficult to deal with.

Mo Fan determined the direction of Zhao Jing.

For some reason, he had a hunch that although Zhao Jing's voice sounded like he was a few miles ahead, he was not that close to him.



It would be too wasteful to use the magic tool now.

Mo Fan put away the black dragon wings and dragon horn helmet for the time being, so that he could still use them for a while if he was really in danger.

He looked for the sound and chased after him. Since Zhao Jing was also inside, the first task was to kill him first. It was just right for him to die in the Shenmu Well, lest some old monsters from the Zhao family would pester him.

(End of chapter)