Chapter 707 Re-entering the Hell Garden
Having experience in the Hell Garden is of course a good choice for leading a team.
The teams in front have begun to enter. Tang San and the others also slowly stepped forward.
This is the second time Tang San came here. As he recalled everything he saw here in his mind, Tang San's eyes became colder and colder.
The light flickered, and the familiar breath came again. Tang San and his temporary teammates had already entered the Hell Garden.
The moment he entered here, Tang San immediately felt the changes in the luck here.
When he arrived last time, his spiritual eye cultivation was limited, and his perception was naturally very limited. But this time is different. His Lingxi Heavenly Eye has now been cultivated to the ninth level. The ninth level is the level that only six-tailed celestial foxes can reach. It is extremely difficult for the Sky Fox clan to achieve god level, because the Sky Fox clan itself is not good at fighting, and it is very difficult to resist the thunder tribulation. They can only rely on their own control of luck to resist. Therefore, among the Tianhu Clan, there are very few powerful people above the god level. Those who can reach the ninth level are already the mainstay of the clan.
The boundless sea of flowers appears. Looking around, there are more gentle and warm flowers.
“Attention, from now on, don’t touch any cold-colored flowers. The area where warm-colored flowers are located is safe. However, every time, the color of the flowers will change. At that time, We must enter the warm-colored flower area as much as possible. "The teleportation was very smooth, and Tang San and his small team were teleported together as a whole.
Tang San actually wasn't very clear about the detailed rules for entering the Hell Garden from the Colosseum, but it wasn't that important to him. As long as he could enter here, his goal had been initially achieved.
Tang San stood up straight, looking for directions.
“Let’s go.” The leader of the bear demon shouted and moved in one direction. “You must remember that in the Garden of Hell, we must first avoid fighting. Reduce the possibility of fighting as much as possible. , let them fight first. If half of the participants have died before the final teleportation time, then we will naturally be safe. There are good things in the hell garden, and some flowers will bear fruit. If you encounter them, don't do it. Missed it. Such fruit can be sold for a lot of money, but it is very rare. As the captain, if our team has harvested it, I will take 40% of all the bonuses. I can take you out alive, so it’s natural for me to give you more points. Do you have any objections? If you are not afraid of death, you can also choose to act alone.”
"I choose to act alone." Tang San didn't want to waste more time with these temporary teammates, so he directly expressed his thoughts.
"What did you say?" The bear demon let out a low roar, and suddenly, a fierce aura enveloped Tang San directly.
Participating in Hell Garden is conducted in teams. One less member in the team will undoubtedly reduce the overall strength of the team.
The bear demon also did not expect that in such a dangerous hell garden, some members would actually choose to act alone.
“Do you know that there is no difference between acting alone and seeking death?” The bear demon strode to Tang San.
Tang San also wore a mask on his face. Facing this being who was over three meters tall, Tang San had to look up.
The bear demon's body exuded fiery energy and blood fluctuations. It bent slightly, and its huge bear paws like cattail leaf fans pressed directly towards Tang San's shoulders. But the next moment, its bear paw was already fixed in the air.
No one could see clearly how Tang San made his move, he had already grabbed a sharp claw on the bear demon bear's paw.
The bear demon was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to overwhelm Tang San, but it was shocked to find that its sharp claws seemed to be made of copper and iron, motionless. The thick bear paws cannot move even half an inch. "Roar--" The bear demon roared angrily, and the other bear's paw was slapped down, and an orange-yellow light burst out from his body.
Tang San frowned slightly, and his hand holding the sharp claw suddenly shook.
Suddenly, the bear demon's extremely strong body, which was obviously inspired by the power of blood, was shaken and flew up. The next moment, it was hit hard on the ground.
Just when several other monsters of the same race were still shocked, Tang San's right foot had already landed boldly on the ground. The dark golden light flashed away, only to hear a low roar, and a huge shock wave hit the bear monster and the monsters. The other three members of the group were all shaken up and fell into coma while their bodies were still in the air.
War Trample!
This is not the war trampling of the Behemoth, nor the golden mammoth, but the transformation of the golden mammoth!
Tang San's terrifying Jin Mengbian bloodline bloomed almost instantly, stunning all the four ninth-level monsters present and fainting.
Without even looking at them, Tang San turned around, looked in a certain direction and jumped up. On his forehead, a layer of faint white halo expanded, and his spiritual eye was released, ignoring the warm color. Flowers in cool or cool colors go straight into the distance.
Although it was only a brief move, the space around his body was slightly distorted. As Tang San ran, he raised his right hand, a faint twisted halo of light emitting from his palm, a pagoda A general existence emerged from his palm, emitting circles of soft twisted light waves, covering his body, and only then was the disharmony in him suppressed.
The time and space beacon, after Tang San's long-term refining, especially after the seven-colored sky fire liquid continuously merged with more sky fire iron, was raised and burned, it has now taken preliminary shape. It forms a pagoda shape with seven floors, four sides and eight directions. Tang San named it Space-Time Lighthouse.
At this time, he was using the characteristics of the space-time lighthouse to suppress the rioting aura in his body at this time, so that he would not directly cause thunder disaster. At the same time, he isolated his breath in this hell garden.
At this time, the space-time beacon, relying on the powerful power of the space-time beacon itself, and the shaping of the colorful sky fire liquid under the guidance of Tang San, has initially reached the level of an artifact. Although it is only beginning to take shape, it is still comparable to most artifacts in this world.
The flowerbeds under his feet kept passing by. Whether they were large flowers of warm colors or cool colors, Tang San didn't react at all when they passed by. It's like you can't feel his presence at all.
Under the shroud of the two realms of good and bad, he seemed to have completely integrated into the world of Hell Garden. He didn't know where the Paradise Garden he was looking for was, because the moment he entered the Hell Garden, he had lost his sense of direction. But this does not affect his search for the destination of his trip, because he only needs to look for a direction with more cool-colored flowers and there are fewer and fewer warm-colored flowers around, so that direction will not be wrong. The closer you are to Paradise Garden, the more cool-colored flowers there will be. Even around Paradise Garden, there are powerful cold-colored flowers. Therefore, he only needs to continue searching according to this rule.
Compared with the cautiousness last time he came here, this time under the protection of the Space-Time Lighthouse, Tang San flew much faster. While flying, he silently felt the energy changes in the Hell Garden. .
Due to the substantial improvement of his spiritual consciousness, he could feel that the internal atmosphere of Hell Garden at this time was quite stable. Perhaps it was also because this "team battle" had just begun, so the overall energy fluctuations of Hell Garden were still stable. , neither the breath of luck nor the breath of bad luck is obvious.
As he flew farther and farther, gradually, there were more and more cold-colored flowers under his feet, and the warm-colored flowers gradually disappeared. The surrounding atmosphere also experienced some changes. A low, depressing doom seemed to linger in every corner of the air, and even the temperature dropped somewhat.
(End of this chapter)