Watch Out! Danger Ahead

With a move of the monk's finger, the magic map restored the panoramic view of the shrunken misty forest.

In addition to the magic array adjacent to the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range, among the six remaining magic arrays that are barely usable, four of the magic arrays are located far away from the abyssal realm.

The remaining two locations are close to the Abyssal Territory.

It's just that the light of one magic circle was red, and the other magic circle was half black.

"We can teleport to here from the magic circle in the Fallen Dragon Mountain Range." The monk stretched out his hand again, and he did not choose the magic circle that was braving the red light.

This time, the direction of his finger was seen on the reduced version of the map, and it was about a finger-long distance from the Abyssal Territory.

But the light of that magic circle was red and black, like a drop of blood, still faintly shining with a little red light.

There is a blue mountain range between it and the Abyssal Territory. When the monk's hand moved over, a beautiful snowflake sign appeared on it.

"This is the glacier valley, it is the barrier between the misty forest and the abyssal territory."

The monk explained:

"The power of ice and snow digests the dark corrosion, sealing the abyssal territory in a corner of the world."

It’s just that the power of the ‘Moon’ sage is too strong. For hundreds of years, the power of darkness has patiently corroded a corner of the ice and snow world, invading the misty forest bit by bit.

It is precisely because of the existence of the glacier valley that the dark power is prevented from spreading.

"Although the Glacier Valley is large, we can definitely cross here and reach the abyssal territory after spending two months."

This is the fastest way to reach the Abyss Realm that the monk has come up with:

"But..." He pondered slightly: "The environment in the Glacier Valley is harsh, and the magic power of other attributes is greatly suppressed, and ordinary people will suffer the damage of ice and snow there."

When he said this, he took a peek at Song Qing, as if remembering the previous scene of her using the ‘ice system’ magic, his eyes seemed to burn two rounds of little sun:

"But the ice master, there will be an infinite bonus to power."

"..." No. 4 looked bad, and his clenched fists trembled like Parkinson's patients.

He felt that the old man was absolutely ill-intentioned, and he might be targeting himself.

Do not! This is not only possible, the old man is absolutely uneasy and kind.

As a tester of the fire element's spiritual power, the power of No. 4 is opposed to the ice element. According to the old man, once he enters the glacier valley, he is probably the most restrained.

Although No. 4 is not without other means, the fire power is always his life. If restrained, it will definitely have a great impact on his overall strength.

On the contrary, Song Qingxiao is a cultivator with the spiritual power of the Ice Element. Going to the Glacier Valley is almost like being in her territory, so that she can easily restrain herself.

Although the previous conversation between the two barely reached an apparent posture of cooperation, as a senior patient with persecuted delusion, the fourth suspicion involuntarily broke out at this time.

He felt that everyone around him wanted to hurt himself!

"Enter the ice field? Why don't you walk through another magic circle?" He frowned, curled his mouth, and slowly stretched out his tone. He could see his disapproval.

"……Yes it is."

Again! That feeling is coming again!

The monk was so cold on his back that he did not know why this ‘newcomer’ was dissatisfied.

He said carefully:

"The ice power has a bonus to Song's magic..." The more he said, the tighter the four teeth.

As the cheek muscles twitched, the teeth made a chucking sound.

The monk didn't know what went wrong, and he looked more careful:

"In this way, our safety will be more guaranteed."

This kind-looking old man paused, and then said:

"What's more, because of the influence of the ice power, even dark creatures don't like it. It's a relatively safe place..."

Without the intrusion of dark creatures, it means that you can avoid some extra troubles.

The news of the Twelve Saints returning to the Abyssal Territory has been learned by creatures in the dark.

From the encounter in Org Village, the monk could guess that the dark creatures along the way might have laid countless traps.

Their purpose is to weaken the power of the saints, prevent them from reuniting, and reach the abyssal territory within the prophetic time of the big prophecy.

Therefore, in just a village of Org, a powerful monarch-level dark leader has already appeared, and the further behind, the more dangerous it is.

Even if there is an existence like Song Qingxiao in the team, the cultivator has no idea whether he can overcome all difficulties and reach the abyss territory on time.

If it is entangled by dark creatures and cannot arrive within the time limit, once the big prophecy fails, then the problem is very serious.

And if the monk’s plan goes well, everyone can use the magic circle to arrive smoothly. After entering the glacier valley, use the local environment to reduce the obstruction and harassment of the dark creatures, perhaps faster.

"Although there is no glacier blocking on the other side, and the magic circle is more radiant, I suspect it is a trap. After going there, you may be ambushed by many dark creatures."

The monk's consideration of the problem is not comprehensive, even if the fourth is deliberately looking for faults, he feels that there is some truth in what he said.

"Let's go to the glacier valley." Song Qingxiao made a decision.

No. 4 was a little dissatisfied, and before she said anything, she silently stretched out her hand and raised it in front of her.

Her fingers are slender and white, like newly peeled bamboo shoots, and her fingertips are thin and transparent.

But after looking at it twice, she squeezed her palm firmly, then turned her head and glanced at No. 4 indifferently, her threatening attitude was self-evident:

"Any objection?"

"..." No. 4 felt a vague murderous intent, and couldn't help but stand upside down.

He felt so bitter in his heart!

In this case, how dare he disagree?

"You have a hard fist, listen to you."

The person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man. No. 4 slipped and knelt instantly, swallowing his breath, and comforting himself:

She has now reached the lower stage of the distraction realm. In fact, regardless of whether there is icefield power blessing or not, it seems that it is not difficult for her to kill herself.

Thinking about it this way, No. 4 felt even colder in his heart, with a bleak expression on his face. I don't know what happened to this mission, and I always felt that once I got down on my knees, I would never have the right to stand up.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, but Song Qingxiao was so powerful and was not easy to provoke him as a tester, so he unilaterally hated the monk who made this suggestion.

The monk had seen No. 4 unhappy, but thought it was not easy to persuade him.

Feeling a headache, but didn't expect the "newcomer" to have such a close relationship, Song Qingxiao easily "convinced" him with a single sentence, which made him agree with this suggestion.

The old man was overjoyed and was about to speak, but his back was inexplicably cold. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the murderous face of No.4, whose eyes were very gloomy and uncomfortable.

"The power of the magic circle is disappearing."

When everyone was thinking about the line problem, Edward suddenly interrupted the discussion.

Everyone shuddered when they heard this, and the monk hurriedly reduced the map zoomed in at the glacier valley.

Sure enough, after speaking for a while, the seven light spots of the magic circle on the map seemed to be darker than before.

Although this slight change may be difficult for ordinary people to recognize with the naked eye, the trialer and the Six Saints are very sensitive to power fluctuations, and they do feel that the power of the magic circle is disappearing.

"Dark creatures!" The monk's expression changed, "They want to destroy the formation and destroy our opportunity to go to the abyssal territory!"

In the notebook left by Pastor Pala, Aria, the first elf in Org Village to disappear, had an accident near the Valley of Fallen Dragon.

According to the notes, there appeared a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants that were stimulated by the dark power, and they became aggressive, and people were not allowed to approach the magic circle.

These things may have been inspired by the dark forces, wanting to destroy the magic circle.

"We need to get there quickly."

The monk was a little worried.

The magic array at the Fallen Dragon Valley seems to be able to support it for a while, but the magic array outside the Glacier Valley is already half-black and looks precarious.

The time became very urgent. Everyone dared not stay any longer and hurriedly prepared to leave the village.

Following the death of the monarch, the dark power here was completely absorbed by Qing Ming Ling, and there was no danger anymore.

However, out of precaution, it was decided to start with Song Qingxiao, the most powerful one, to be responsible for clearing up the crises along the road first.

Powerless believers walked in the middle, the saint and Raphael were caught in the team, while Edward, the swordsman, and the elves were responsible for the break and the prevention of sneak attacks.

Number Four looked bad, and this kind old man simply let Number Four fly freely, wherever he wanted to go.

But to the monk's expectation, No. 4 finally chose to follow Song Qingxiao's side.

What a person who is full of affection for his teammates! Maybe he was worried about Song Qingxiao's safety and was willing to walk side by side with her.

"???" No. 4 was looked at by the monk's full and moving gaze, and he didn't even bother to show a sneer.

The monk himself also walked to Song Qingxiao's side, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to introduce her some mainland customs.

He raised his hand, and the halo of the magic map reunited, and instantly turned into a leather scroll, which fell on the palm of his hand.

"It's about 22 kilometers to Fallen Dragon Valley." According to normal conditions, the team walked fast enough to reach the destination in about four hours.

However, the saint can impose blessings, speed up the walking speed of ordinary people, and can shorten the time of arrival by half, and can reach the Fallen Dragon Valley in two hours.

It's just that with the spread of dark power, there must be a lot of dark creatures gathering along the way, which greatly increases the obstacles of the team.

In addition, most of the team are ordinary people, even if there is a saint, it is still a very dangerous thing for ordinary believers to walk among dark creatures.

If you want to ensure the safety of everyone, you can't go anywhere.

As everyone cleared the obstructed dark creatures, while advancing, the cultivators did not dare to predict the time after reaching the Dragon Falling Valley.

"I just hope everything goes well," he finished, reached into his arms and took out the pocket watch, and glanced at the time roughly:

"You can reach the Valley of Fallen Dragon before dawn. May the light bless us and let the power of the magic circle last longer."

His tone was already a bit pessimistic, but the calmness brought about by his age did not collapse him at this time.

"Dawn?" Song Qing smiled slightly and asked:

"Is it still bright?"

When the monk took the pocket watch to check the time, she followed him with a glance.

Looking at the time, it was only nine to forty in the evening, but the black air in the foggy forest obscured the sky and the sky was densely covered, without a trace of light and shadow.

According to this posture, Song Qingxiao didn't think the sky would light up even if the night passed.

The seed of hope in the monk's heart hadn't germinated, and she was trampled to death again, and his face immediately showed unconcealable depression.

"Let's go." Song Qingxiao said, taking a look at the saint:

"First give them a blessing and let them improve their physical fitness."

The magic circle disappeared very quickly, and it seemed that the abnormal change in Org Village might have also attracted the attention of some high-level dark creatures.

Judging from the sign on the magic map, the magic circle outside the Glacier Valley doesn't seem to be able to survive the ‘daybreak’, but it still has to rush to the Dragon Falling Valley before the magic circle completely expires.

The saint replied, clenching her fists against her forehead, and chanting a gentle blessing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Her power turned into golden spots of light and flew into the air, and then fell like raindrops, spilling into every believer Inside the body.

Without further ado, everyone immediately walked towards the entrance of the village.

In the previous war, the layout of the village was destroyed by Song Qingxiao’s powerful force. The path built by the elves had been torn apart and became uneven. A layer of ice crystals formed on it, sealing off some dark creatures. Dead body.

Song Qing's small figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already above the village tens of meters away.

Her teleportation is really magical, but the saints have seen it before. Although they are still amazed when they see it again, they don't understand the mystery.

On the contrary, No. 4, who is also a tester, was taken aback when she saw her behavior.

These people didn't understand the horror of Song Qingxiao's doing this, but No. 4 was a wise person.

After he reaches the level of distraction, he also has a way to guard against spiritual power, and it is not difficult to fly quickly into the air.

But it is difficult to move such a moment without a trace, without warning beforehand.

If she were to suddenly appear behind her opponent during a battle, Leng might as well give someone a blow, it would be impossible to guard against.

Song Qingxiao took the lead to leave the village, his eyes swept away.

After the dark power in this place was swept away by Qing Ming Ling, the suppression of divine consciousness weakened.

In addition, her realm has improved and she has reached the lower stage of the distraction realm, and her divine consciousness is stronger than before. At this time, her divine consciousness has swept away, and all the movements within ten miles of her can be collected in her heart.

"Come on, there is no crisis."

She spoke lightly, her voice clearly not loud, but it was clearly in everyone's ears.

The monk trusted her very much, and when she heard that there was no crisis, she led everyone up with joy.

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