Red Heart Survey

The circle of sword light seems to have condensed into substance, and Jiang Wang has been trapped between things and me.

A sword makes a circle, and where the sword reaches, wind and rain cannot do it.

The pressure Jianyuan was under suddenly disappeared, and he continued Jianyuan under the instinctive inertia of his body.

Then suddenly woke up.

Hold the sword still.

Snake corpses piled up everywhere, and he stood in the only "depression" in the center.

Soreness, pain, all kinds of tastes collide at this time.

And the extremely condensed one-foot sword circle has also become his strongest defensive sword style at this stage.

But, finally hold on!

Before Jiang Wang could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly!

Swish, swish, swish.

The group of dead branch snakes that just swam away unexpectedly surged back again.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

This group of dead branch snakes actually knew how to avoid their sharp edge, and then made a comeback!

This is even more terrifying than the toxins that instantly wither the poison-swallowing flowers.

Because this shows that the dead branch snakes are indeed wise.

In other words, these dead branch snakes are manipulated by some kind of intelligent existence.

The previous "being surrounded by snakes" was not accidental, but a trap laid by dead branch snakes!

What Jiang Wang has to face is not only the beast poison without thinking but instinct.

After the swarm of dead branch snakes came, they jumped up without any hesitation, and once again shot like a rain of arrows.

And once again caught in the center of the siege of dead branches and snakes, Jiang Wang didn't raise his sword circle again, but put the sword back into the sheath immediately, with ten fingers piercing flowers, making seals.

his hand.

The left hand is still intact, but the tiger's mouth of the right hand is bloody and bloody.

Every movement is excruciating pain.

But apart from frowning slightly, Jiang Wang didn't have any other expressions, and the movements of his hands didn't deform at all.

Those who often cry for their father and mother are because they have a father to cry and a mother to beg for.

He is also afraid of pain, but he has long understood that exhaling pain is useless.

Beat it!

The dense dead branch snakes all jumped at Jiang Wang.

Chirp, chirp, chirp!

Clank, clatter, whine, bang...

The denser and faster Flame Sparrow exploded centered on Jiang Wang!

The eight tones rang together, and the flame sparrows burst into flames.

After a Taoist technique, within fifty steps of Jiang Wang's body, there was nothing in an instant!

To be precise, all the dead branches, leaves, and dead snakes were all gone. But those giant trees that were affected were not damaged at all.

There was also a reason why Jiang Wang didn't choose the Eight-tone Flame Sparrow at first. Among the Sen Hai. Using the powerful fire movement technique will inevitably have unforeseen consequences.

But it turns out that due to some special limitations, his bursting flame sparrow had no effect on these giant trees at all, and it didn't even leave a scorching mark, let alone cause any fire.

And the group of dead branch snakes fifty steps away was obviously much sparser.

Many dead branch snakes swam around fifty steps away, as if they were also hesitating about how to deal with it next.

But Jiang Wang did not hesitate.

bang bang bang bang...

He has seized the time, passed through the gap with the flame meteor, and left here quickly.

Two hundred steps, five hundred steps, one mile, three mile, five mile...

Jiang Wang galloped all the way north, and didn't lower his figure until he clearly felt that Dao Yuan was starting to help.

Flame Meteor is not an escape technique for traveling long distances. To maintain such a high-speed movement, the current limit is almost fifty miles. And he must maintain enough dao yuan reserves to support a battle at any time.

The reason why they left so decisively was because they were worried about the danger caused by the sound made by the Eight-tone Flame Sparrow, and the other was because of the Dead Branch Snakes themselves.

Behind this group of dead snakes, there must be a wisdom, or the snake king. But Jiang Wang was not sure about catching it.

Withered branch snakes are a population with a natural ability to hide. The snake king will only hide deeper, and it has wisdom, so it is even less likely to foolishly behave differently from other dead branch snakes.

There is absolutely no need for Jiang Wang to entangle with a group of dead branch snakes in this strange Yuheng world in vain, especially if the other party is so dangerous, it is the best policy to go until he is sure enough.

Only by getting out of the swarm of dead snakes can he be free to treat the wound. It is mainly the tiger's mouth that has been repeatedly shaken and smashed. After applying the wound medicine, it can be slightly bandaged.

The cloth strips used for bandaging are directly cut from the clean clothes in the storage box. Just be careful not to affect the dexterity of your fingers when bandaging. It wasn't too difficult for Jiang Wang, it was something he was used to.

After experiencing the ambush by the dead branch snakes, he became more and more cautious about this forest sea.

Even the giant trees that make up Senhai are on guard.

It is a natural law for wood to make fire, and a tree that is not damaged after being covered by the eight-tone flame sparrow...is a very strange thing in itself.

But if there is something wrong with these trees, in this boundless forest, it seems that they can only wait for death.

Of course, in Jiang Wang's life cognition, there is no such word as "waiting to die".

Confirmed the direction again and continued north. Even if one road goes to the dark, it is better than going round and round forever stuck in the same place.

This time, Sen Hai's silence didn't last long, after walking for a while, the sound of breaking through the air became far and near.

Jiang Wang dodged behind a giant tree.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures...it should be figures, running through the forest very fast.

In this endless forest, besides beasts, there are also people!

Jiang Wang held his breath and observed the situation.

Benedict!

Like the sound of a bird's beak pecking wood.

One arrow... no, there are three arrows in total.

One of them was nailed to a giant tree within Jiang Wang's line of sight, causing Jiang Wang's pupils to dilate slightly.

You must know that although the giant trees in the forest are of different species, and Jiang Wang can't name them all, they have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely tough and have amazing defenses.

Jiang Wang's Eight-tone Flame Sparrow could not harm these giant trees. The arrow went very deep into the tree.

The second and third arrows didn't hit the ground, they were trembling, and they were piercing the road ahead, making the running figure stop here, just not far in front of Jiang Wang.

It seems that these two people are chasing and fleeing.

The person who stopped just in front of Jiang Wang was stronger. The clothes on her body are very strange, not leather, not linen, not silk, but rather made of grass. There are many exposed parts, the upper body is half naked, and the lower body seems to be a skirt.

But looking at the muscles and Adam's apple, it was clearly a man. In short, Jiang Wang has traveled to many countries and has seen a lot, but he has never seen this kind of clothes.

The man also noticed Jiang Wang, but after only a brief glance, he turned his head proudly and looked back at his opponent.

Jiang Wang didn't quite understand why this person was so proud of being chased and ran around, and he didn't know who they were, but it was none of his business, so let's take a look first.

"Qing Qishu, you can't run away!" The pursuer stopped and shouted loudly.

The pronunciation is a bit awkward, and it may be closer to Jingguo's language, but Jiang Wang can still understand it.

The languages ​​of powerful countries such as Jing and Qi are relatively popular within the sphere of influence, and most people who have traveled around the world can understand some of them.

The speaker holds a short bow in his hand, with an arrow on the bow, ready to go.

"snort!"

A strong man named Qing Qishu took out a wooden shield from nowhere, held it in front of him with one hand, and said with high spirits: "Qing Jiuye, I just let you go, do you really think I'm afraid of you? See what shield I'm holding?"

call out!

The person named Qing Jiuye didn't reply, just drew his bow and shot.

Benedict!

Qing Qishu's contemptuous eyes even had time to glance over Jiang Wang, as if to say, have you learned a lot, country bumpkin?

Then he fell back on Qing Jiuye, shook the untouched shield, and said proudly: "My green wooden shield has been blessed by the Dragon God, and its defense is formidable! With your arrows, how can you attack? Broken?!"

Jiang Wang was a little dazed, and couldn't help interjecting: "But, he didn't shoot your shield."

Qing Qishu froze for a moment, looked down and found that his knee was bleeding.

There's an old meme called "Until I Take an Arrow in the Knee"...