Feng Yang led Xia Ying on a desperate flight, but those level 8 monsters were no slower than him in pursuit at high altitudes. Moreover, because of their commanding position, they had a wide view, and the flying monsters were known for their amazing eyesight and terrifying sensitivity. It’s easy to find Feng Yang’s traces.【】

Driving into a lush forest, Feng Yang walked straight up the road. This forest was obviously part of a high mountain. After running for a while, Feng Yang reached the height of the mountainside.

However, the situation here is a bit strange. It is absolutely quiet and there are no monsters. The trees here are several times taller than other places in the Sunset Mountains. The smallest tree is dozens of feet tall. The tree pole requires five people to hug it. It is completely majestic. Out of the category of trees.

"Come on, I've broken into the habitat of a high-level monster or even an ancient monster. Damn it, will Zhang Xiaopan's bad luck be contagious?" Feng Yang cursed secretly in his heart as he ran, but he suddenly discovered that chasing after All the eighth-level flying monsters that arrived here stopped and hesitated in the air for a moment. Then dozens of eighth-level flying monsters turned around and left at extremely fast speeds.

Although this situation allowed Feng Yang to escape danger temporarily, it also allowed him to confirm his inner thoughts.

Feng Yang stabilized his body and let go of Xia Ying. He did not dare to use his soul power to sense the surrounding situation rashly. He could only scan the surroundings with the eyes of the eagle. Although he did not use his soul power to cover the surroundings, once he encountered a high-level When a Warcraft or a high-level Warcraft attacks, the sense of crisis will be immediately reflected in his soul power.

Feng Yang led Xia Ying forward cautiously. Xia Ying followed Feng Yang like a little bird, but there was no look of fear or panic on her face. Occasionally she turned her head and Feng Yang's sharp-edged face A look of unknown meaning flashes across his profile.

Three hours later.

"It seems we are about to reach the top of the mountain." With the Eyes of the Extremely Eagle Eyes turned on, Feng Yang's eyesight is enough to clearly see the monsters miles away. Even a hair a hundred feet away can be clearly seen by him. He looks up and sees through The dense branches and leaves, blown by the wind, have reached the end of the mountain.

The calmness along the way made Feng Yang a little scared and worried. In the Sunset Mountains, the calmer the place, the greater the threat. It is like the prelude to the coming storm. A calm place means that most monsters dare not come to offend this place. of.

Feng Yang gradually increased his speed and soon reached the top of the mountain.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is beautiful, but what attracts the most attention is a pool of blood-like water. Perhaps the pool is a bit immodest, because this pool of blood-like liquid is very small, only five feet deep and five feet in diameter. A small pothole of five feet is more than enough to drown a small dog.

This blood-like liquid is rolling in the small pothole like boiling water, but there is no heat or even any breath. If it is blood, it will smell of blood no matter what. If it is dyed water, it will not smell like blood. There will be the smell of water, but this blood-like liquid has no smell at all. It is like air, tasteless, but it really exists.

What shocked Feng Yang the most was that the pit next to the pool of blood-like liquid was filled with bones. Apparently many people had come here, but they all died when they were close to this strange liquid. Judging from the surrounding situation, everyone was killed without any warning or reaction, leaving the bones lying intact on the edge of the pit.

"What on earth is this?" Feng Yang couldn't help but walk towards the small pothole. Although he knew a lot of things from Xun Yue, a lot of detailed information about the spiritual beings of heaven and earth, he searched his memory and found no relevant information.

Memories associated with this liquid.

"This is dragon blood milk, a liquid made from the fusion of spirit dragon essence blood and goblin fire milk. You are really lucky. The value of this thing is comparable to heaven-level martial arts." Xia Ying's eyes flashed with a hint of something.

A look of surprise and amusement, this look of unknown meaning should not have appeared on her face, but in fact she kept showing a very different personality from the past, and this personality matched her appearance.

It's natural.

"Price-priced treasure?" Feng Yang glanced at Xia Ying suspiciously, wanting to ask her how she knew such a thing, but her lips moved but she hesitated.

"You can say that." Xia Ying smiled and nodded.

Feng Yang stared at Xia Ying for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. According to Xia Ying's temperament, knowledge and strength, she shouldn't have such a calm attitude in a dangerous place like the Sunset Mountains, and face such precious things.

She didn't even look moved by the priceless treasure of heaven-level martial arts. Could it be that these two years of wandering really made her mind so tough?

And her appearance in that place was too strange and sudden. Looking at Xia Ying, who had a smile as beautiful as a flower and a face as pure and charming as ever, Feng Yang frowned inadvertently, even though Xia Ying's appearance was exactly the same, and she was so charming to her.

The previous experiences seem to be still fresh in my memory, but they feel like two people, which is really strange.

"Forget it, let's start with this liquid." Feng Yang put down other distracting thoughts and slowly approached the small pothole.

step..

Two steps...

Feng Yang was getting closer and closer to the small pothole, and the pothole was right in front of him.

Suddenly.

"Bang."

A strange explosion of air suddenly sounded. The benefit of the horror of the soul power is that the reaction consciousness reaches the monster level. Feng Yang, a monster-like person, almost subconsciously dodged to the side, and a stream of light almost brushed Feng Yang's body.

After shooting, it instantly hit the blood-like liquid in the small hole on the ground.

"Oops." Feng Yang's expression suddenly changed when he saw this. According to Xia Ying, this dragon's blood milk, which in Xia Ying's words was worth as much as heaven-level martial arts, was shot by an attack. It would definitely blow up without a drop left.

That pothole will be destroyed as well.

However, something strange happened in front of Feng Yang's eyes. The rainbow shot onto the blood-like liquid. Not only was the liquid splashed out by the shock, but there was not even a trace of ripples. Instead, the rainbow hit the water.

As soon as it touched the liquid, it dissipated strangely in an instant.

Now Feng Yang didn't want to think about the strangeness of this liquid, and suddenly turned his head behind him, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in his eyes.

What appeared in his sight was a monster with a dragon head and human body. It was like an incompletely evolved life form. The big dragon head looked out of place with the body that was exactly the same as a human being. It looked very strange and weird.

Even if the faucet is covered, his body is still quite remarkable. He is more than five feet tall from heel to neck. He is quite strong. Simple and ragged clothes cannot hide the coquettishness of this body. The chest is so beautiful.

The strong and well-defined muscles are as dark as steel.

Especially the eight-pack abs on the lower abdomen are like eight square buns, with sharp edges and lines. If this monster can have a head as handsome as Feng Yang, coupled with this body, what a pair

It is a deadly poison for any girl.

Any girl who knows how to be poisonous will have her whole body twitching and convulsing. I am afraid that her naked body will be in ecstasy, and the shy roses will quietly bloom in ecstasy.

The dragon eyes of the dragon-headed monster burst out with a sharp arrow-like light, with unparalleled penetrating power. Feng Yang was frightened by the pair of dragon eyes at that moment, and big beads of sweat spilled out of his back.

, if Feng Yang's mind was not astonishing and his soul power protected his mind, he would really have collapsed on the ground under this look.

The dragon-headed monster's fist-sized dragon eyes turned towards Xia Ying, but the dragon-man brother's dragon face showed a strange and frightening respect, which could even be said to be fear.

Yes, it is fear, it is actually afraid of Xia Ying.

On the other hand, when Xia Ying faced Brother Long Ren, whose look was enough to shake Feng Yang's heart, she didn't even have the slightest hint of fear, fear or collapse on her face. She still had a calm, elegant and calm smile.

Brother Long Ren's eyes fell on Feng Yang again. The fist-sized dragon eyes were shining with a green light, as if they had some kind of magic power. However, Feng Yang used his soul power to stabilize his mind and try his best to control himself.

Don't stare into the dragon man's eyes, but still cast your gaze uncontrollably.

The moment his eyes met the dragon's, Feng Yang felt an utter fear in his heart. At that moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, with darkness everywhere and no light at all.

, without any vitality, and even his soul power had a trace of negative thoughts about death. In front of his eyes, when he was fifteen years old, the scene where his mother was killed to save him appeared, and when his mother's body was thrown away

Scenes around you.

After all the suffering he has experienced over the years, there are no happy scenes, only sad memories. He seems to have fallen into an abyss whirlpool, and in this abyss whirlpool, he cannot resist and can only follow

The vortex sank deeper and deeper, finally reaching the deepest part of the death pattern.
Chapter completed!