"You all come here and read the details carefully!"
Ling Yuan took the map out of the jade box and saw an animal skin scroll suspended in front of him, slowly unfolding.
Hearing this, Ling Feng and Ling Yi quickly gathered around.
Then, Ling Yuan pointed to the lower right corner of the map and said in a deep voice: "According to my analysis, we should be at this location now. You see, there is a fork in the road over there that exactly corresponds to this marked point on the map."
Ling Feng and Ling Yi looked at the map and nodded.
Judging from the route drawn on the map, the various passages inside the Road to Apocalypse are complicated, but it seems that they will eventually go deep into a platform area that looks relatively empty and open.
Comparing the map obtained by Ling Feng and supplemented by the ancestors of the Tiandao clan, it can be seen that the location of the blood mark is directly below the platform area.
Ling Feng hesitated for a moment and did not reveal the information about the blood mark to Ling Yi.
Firstly, to avoid unnecessary suspicion from Ling Yuan, and secondly, he was also worried that his too much courage would change the direction of history.
For the time being, Ling Yuan's idea is still the main one, and then he will find an opportunity to "get separated" from them, and then go alone to find the location of the blood mark on the map.
Soon, Ling Yuan chose the simplest path among the countless complex passages marked on the map.
Neither Ling Feng nor Ling Yi had any objections. Immediately, the three of them adjusted their direction, followed the guidance of the map bag, and began to head towards the depths of the Road to Apocalypse.
Whoosh...
As they went deeper, the surrounding scene became more and more strange. The sound of the wind was like the wail of the resentful souls in the depths of hell, and the candles lit by monster heads hanging on the rock wall also disappeared and appeared, as if in the dark. The guide seems to be warning intruders.
The shadows of those monsters were continuously stretched under the swaying candlelight, as if they were writhing ghosts with teeth and claws.
Coupled with the ferocious head under the candlelight, following the flickering and extinguishing of the candlelight, the visual impact is even more tense and makes the hair tremble.
Fortunately, Ling Yuan and the others are not timid, otherwise, they would have been so frightened that they would have been trembling and unable to walk.
Even so, that weird wailing sound made people's spines shiver and their scalp numb.
However, the three of them walked along the chosen path for about two hours. Although the scene in front of them was terrifying and strange, they did not encounter any unexpected situations.
This also made a few people feel at ease a lot.
"Look, that's the platform we're looking for right over there."
Ling Yuan pointed to a circular platform suspended in mid-air in front of him, with a smile on his face.
It's right to think about it. In all these years, I haven't heard of any seniors from the Eight Northern Wilderness Parts who fell on the road to the Apocalypse.
Does this mean that there is actually no danger inside the Road to Apocalypse?
Suddenly, a low roar came from the platform in front, and then the ground beneath his feet trembled slightly, as if something huge was awakening.
"Everyone be alert!"
Ling Yuan shouted quickly and without any hesitation, he directly drew the Shifang Tianchu.
Ling Feng and Ling Yi were also alert at the same time. The three of them stood back to back, ready to deal with emergencies.
At this moment, an ancient altar suddenly rose from the huge disk suspended in the air.
Under the altar, there was actually a huge blood pool. In the blood pool, a pool of crimson liquid slowly flowed.
The strong and pungent smell of blood is mixed with an alluring aroma.
For a moment, Ling Yuan and the three of them looked at each other. Could this be the secret of the Road to Apocalypse?
Ling Feng's eyes also condensed slightly. Is the liquid in this blood pool the key to awakening the bloodline of heaven?
Of course, all this is just speculation.
"It seems that we have found it."
Ling Yuan took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward.
Prepare to fly up to the altar first.
“Brother Ling Yuan, it’s better to be careful!”
Ling Feng gently grabbed Ling Yuan's arm, and at this moment, a strange wind blew by, and countless black shadows suddenly appeared around him. The corpses that were originally hanging on the rock wall began to tremble. .
Immediately afterwards, the bones that had long since decayed quickly grew into flesh and blood filled with the aura of decay and death. Then, faint green will-o'-the-wisps danced in the empty eye sockets.
As the candles above their heads went out, they jumped down from the rock wall one after another.
In the distance, there were bursts of shrill wails.
This also means that from the moment they stepped onto the road to the Apocalypse, all the monsters that had been "ignited" were probably resurrected at this moment, and were attacking crazily towards their location.
"What...what's happening? Aren't those monsters already dead?"
Ling Yi's eyes widened, and the arm holding the sword started to tremble slightly.
"It was the blood fountain that woke them up!"
Ling Yi swallowed hard and said in a deep voice: "If I guessed correctly, the blood spring contains the spiritual power of the poisonous miasma spring, so it can control the evil spirits corroded by the spring water to resurrect!"
Ling Yuan clenched the Shifang Tianchu in his hand and said in a deep voice: "The physiques of these evil spirits have been transformed by the Poison Miasma Divine Spring and are extremely difficult to deal with. Moreover, their bodies are filled with the miasma of the Poison Miasma Divine Spring. Any wound will cause the miasma to erupt. , once this miasma is inhaled into the body, it will cause extremely serious consequences! "Then how can we fight?"
Ling Yi was even more devastated, seeing the overwhelming evil spirits sweeping over him, all of them baring their teeth and claws, with green faces and fangs. If he was overwhelmed by them, he would be eaten into a skeleton immediately.
But they couldn't harm these monsters yet, otherwise, miasma would erupt from those monsters' bodies.
This is a sure way to die!
Ling Feng stared closely at the incoming monsters, secretly thinking of countermeasures.
"What to do? What to do???"
Seeing those vicious waves getting closer and closer, Ling Yi was obviously in a state of complete panic.
The long sword in his hand kept trembling. He couldn't fight, but he couldn't escape. This was probably a fatal situation!
At this moment, Ling Feng took out two pills from the space magic weapon, handed them to Ling Yuan and Ling Yi, and said in a deep voice: "This pill should be able to temporarily suppress the miasma, but specifically it can I don’t know how long it will last.”
Ling Feng took a deep breath and saw Ling Yuan and Ling Yi. Although they were a little confused, they still took the pill. Ling Yi swallowed it in one gulp without saying a word.
"Brother Lingfeng, what about you?"
Ling Yuan held the pill and looked at Ling Feng hesitantly.
"Haha, I've already eaten it." Ling Feng smiled faintly. He was possessed of the demonic dragon's world-purifying fire and the body of chaos. Although the miasma of the poisonous miasma spring was definitely overbearing and terrifying, it would not threaten Ling Feng's life. .
After hearing what Ling Feng said, Ling Yuan took the elixir.
Just listen to Ling Feng continue: "Brother Ling Yuan, we must make a decisive decision now. The efficacy of the elixir is limited. Now before us, there are only two ways to go."
"Which two?" Ling Yuan asked blurtly.
"Either, take advantage of the power of the elixir to temporarily break out of the encirclement of those evil spirits, and then plan a countermeasure, or, rush directly to the altar in the center."
"Are you crazy? Didn't you hear Brother Ling Yuan say before that there must be a poisonous miasma divine spring in the blood spring, and the miasma in it must be stronger. If we are accidentally contaminated by the poisonous miasma divine spring, I am afraid we will become like that. A monster!”
Ling Yi shook his head repeatedly, "It's safer for us to break out of the siege temporarily."
Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and said calmly: "Yes, this altar may mean greater danger, but it may also be an opportunity for us. After all, this is the Road to Apocalypse, the inheritance place of our eight tribes in the Northern Wilderness. Whether it's a crisis or an opportunity, I think each has a half chance. However, the minority obeys the majority. We each have one vote. It depends on how you decide, Brother Ling Yuan."
After saying that, Ling Feng and Ling Yi both looked at Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan took a deep breath and felt that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier. Just when he was hesitating, he heard Ling Yi say in a deep voice: "Time is running out. Those monsters are about to kill them. Brother Ling Yuan, hurry up." Make a decision!”
"This..." Ling Yuan frowned. What Ling Feng and Ling Yi said actually made sense. He sighed softly, looked at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ling Yuan, the pill you just made, How many more?”
"Those just now are the last few." Ling Feng replied solemnly.
"I understand."
Ling Yuan nodded, "Then, I agree with Brother Ling Feng. Let's go to the central altar and give it a try! After all, the chance may only be this once! Brother Ling Yi, if you think the risk is too great, you can first..."
"Brother Ling Yuan, you take me, Ling Yi, too lightly! Since you have already made up your mind that the minority must obey the majority, why should I, Ling Yi, be afraid of taking a gamble with you!"
"Sorry, Brother Lingyi, I..."
Ling Yuan was about to bow to apologize, but was interrupted by Ling Yi's words.
"Let's wait until we get out to talk about these words!" Ling Yi gritted his teeth, swung the long sword in his hand, and directly flew away an evil spirit that rushed towards him, then turned around and rushed towards the direction of the altar, shouting: "Fight! ”
Ling Feng and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and their fighting spirit was ignited in their chests. The three of them immediately spread out their movements and rushed towards the altar in the center disk like thunder and lightning.
"Roar!——"
In an instant, the evil roars became even more gloomy and terrifying, and the black mass surged away like a wave.
And just as Ling Feng and the others landed steadily on the floating disk, those evil spirits merged together strangely, and in the blink of an eye, they actually condensed into a dozen huge monster giants, roaring and blocking them directly. In front of Ling Yuan and others.
The giant's body was covered with heads, and the green will-o'-the-wisps dancing in its empty pupils made these behemoths look even more impressive.
boom!
One of the giant monsters punched out, and the wind of the fist was filled with a disgusting rancid smell.
And the big bloody mouths on the arms that are constantly opening and closing are covered with sharp teeth. If you are lightly scratched by this arm, I am afraid it will be chewed up immediately until there is no residue left.
At this moment, Ling Feng and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and the next moment, two figures shot out at the same time like lightning.
Ling Yuan jumped up, and the Ten Directions Heavenly Punishment in his hand shot out at the same time. It stuck to the monster's arm and shot out with a swish.
Ling Yuan's figure jumped on the sword blade, high over the head of the giant monster. With a thought, Shifang Tianchu transformed into the shape of Fang Tian's painted halberd, and fell into the palm of his hand, accompanied by thunderous explosions. With a loud sound, the halberd was thrown out and passed directly through the monster's head.
Ling Feng also leaned over and slid out at the same time. The moment he was about to pass under the crotch of the giant monster, the sword light surged and directly cut the monster's left leg into two pieces.
Bang!
In an instant, the monster's body lost its balance, and the terrifying miasma spurted out from the broken wound, instantly covering the figures of Ling Feng and Ling Yuan.
"Not good!"
Ling Yi's eyes widened, the miasma in the Poison Miasma Divine Spring was no joke, not to mention that the giant monster had fused hundreds of ordinary evil spirits, so the miasma in the body must be more condensed.
Can Ling Feng's elixir really be able to withstand such a terrifying miasma? (End of chapter)