Chapter 480: Shepherd Soul Snake
Long Junchen stood at the edge of the cave, and was able to stand by his composure, and did not follow the crowd directly to the front, but leaned over to look at the figure passing by. Cui Liewo, who was beside him, used to grab a handful of soil, held it in his palm, and rub it slowly. Long Junchen suddenly felt his heart, his eyes suddenly focused, and his eyes fell to a place where black mist was shrouded in the jungle, and huge trees were towering.
However, the somewhat annoying trees and some messy branches could not stop the figure, the figure that was moving forward. The man held a dark black spear in his hand. The runes on the spear seemed to be moving with the surrounding air. He was wearing a dark green robe and a green figure passing by the jungle. What surprised Long Junchen the most was his face, which was very charming. On its charming face, there were three eyes hanging, and his eyes were normal, but the left eye was floating and fairy-like, the right eye was strange and enchanting. The third eye between the middle eyebrows was like a ball of scorching sun, emitting a blood-red light, as if it was about to spew out blood. The green figure was extremely fast, and it seemed that the dense jungle had no effect on him at all.
"Mu Ling clan, hehe, this was encountered many years ago when I was traveling in the Northern Region. Hiss, and this guy has already opened the Blood Ring Ankle. He has really high cultivation. But I didn't expect that you also came to the ancient ruins and inserted a leg. I hope that you should not come to the Demon Dragon Fall, otherwise, I would not care about the previous friendship." Long Junchen murmured to himself, and the corner of his mouth seemed a little happy because he thought of the past memories. He curled his lips and then withdrew his eyes. Looking at the dense figure surging towards the entrance of the ancient ruins, he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head. Unexpectedly, the attraction of this ancient ruins was so terrifying. "Let's go, let's hurry up, we can't fall behind."
Long Junchen did not delay too much. With a wave of his hand, his figure turned into a rainbow light first, and flew away at the entrance of the ancient ruins. After that, Cui Liehu and Zu Xiang's figure disappeared in an instant and quickly followed Long Junchen's figure. His eyelids were twitching recently, with wealth twitching on his left eye and disaster twitching on his right eye, but his eyes were twitching on both sides, so he didn't know what the sign was. Could it be that good and bad luck came?
The long mountains, towering peaks, and rivers beside the mountains are shrouded in the dark fog, like a circular black belt, containing the strong smell of the dead spirit.
However, this aura was broken by those figures, and even the thick and sticky black fog was directly penetrated by those figures like meteors. The wind brought up spread the black fog, and the exposed blanks were filled with the next person. The black fog could not continue to be surrounded by the mountains like stagnant water.
The entire mountain range erupted with shocking vitality, and the source of these vitality was the countless figures leaping in the air, the figures constantly passing through the woods, the beasts crawling in the sky, and even some crawling beasts under the ground. Under such terrifying popularity, even the cold and cold atmosphere unique to the Black Mist Mountains and the terrifying terror gathering of undead were forcibly diluted.
Because the resting place was not far from the entrance of the ancient mountains, the three of them walked through the forest for less than five minutes. Under the black fog that was teased, the entrance of the ancient ruins appeared in the eyes of the group.
A locust leaf suddenly fell above his head, green and dripping, just falling on Long Junchen's forehead. Long Junchen stood on a tree trunk, reached out to grab the leaves, twisted his fingers into the petiole, and looked at the entrance of the ancient ruins not far ahead with a bit of fiery eyes. It was like a magic gate, connecting two worlds. Long Junchen narrowed his eyes and tried his best to restrain his breath, especially the dragon power that could not be suppressed during this period. He was afraid that this dragon power would cause unnecessary trouble to him.
Long Junchen tilted his feet and moved his body, landed on a towering tree. After a glance, he realized that this was an open open space, and the space behind the entrance to the ancient ruins was completely covered by black fog. It was unclear what was inside. On this open space, dense figures stood, with hot eyes staring at the entrance to the ancient ruins. As long as the black fog completely dissipated, the countless seas of people would pour in and in like waves.
At this moment, dozens of beast roars suddenly came, and from the ancient ruins, a sound of extremely sad and trembling heart came from the entrance. The crowd that was already surveillance suddenly became quiet. When Zu Xiang, who was still joking with Cui Liewo, heard this sound, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he realized something, and his smile instantly frozen on the pale face. In the next second, as the last wisp of black mist dissipated, the entrance to the ancient ruins appeared in front of everyone was the entrance to the ancient ruins, and at the same time, there were white undead like locusts.
At first glance, Long Junchen roughly estimated that there should be nearly 3,000 white undeads. They were either flying in the clouds, riding on strange beasts, or carrying lanterns that imprisoned their souls. They gathered at the entrance of the ancient ruins, waved the battle flag, and shook the long spear and short sword in their hands. The cold and cold aura was aggressive, and they formed a black cloud of ten miles in a radius!
In the black cloud, a monster with a snake's tail appeared. He had no legs, only a long black tail that looked like a snake or a dragon, with a disgusting green mucus dripping on it. The monster has a knotted muscles on it, as if it was infused with meteorite iron, and it was like a volcano full of magma. It would burst out with powerful power at any time, and it was unparalleled!
"Is this, are you here to block our way?" Cui Lego looked abnormal. Looking at the figures around him who immediately became quiet, he lowered his voice and asked Zu Xiang.
"The Soul-Governor Hell Snake is a kind of monster that exists in the Black Mist Mountains. Hiss, but what is this guy doing when he is guarding the door of this ancient ruin? Even though his cultivation is strong, there are so many of us strong people here, he can't make any waves." Zu Xiang roughly estimated the number of strong people present, and he was slightly relieved. The Soul-Governor Hell Snake is indeed powerful, but it is probably not enough to stop such a strong man who is like a wolf or a tiger.
Chapter completed!