whoosh!
whoosh!
A giant plant root was cut off, and dozens of roots attacked at the same time.
puff!
puff!
The sword energy was everywhere, cutting off all the roots one by one.
Before Yang Fan could breathe a sigh of relief, more and more roots were alarmed and attacked frantically.
"It's useless. The roots of these giant plants are deep in the earth veins. They can't be cut off."
"We have to get through here quickly. Only by leaving here can we get rid of them."
Han Bing also joined the battle, then turned to look at Yang Fan and explained.
"rush!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Fan stopped fighting.
The sword energy opened a path, forming a strong wind that whistled and slashed towards the giant plant in front.
rear.
He quickly communicated with Han Bing.
The warriors of Yingying Country also rushed forward desperately.
Looking at the way they are using all their strength, they seem to wish they had eight legs so that they can run faster.
"careful."
At a certain moment, a drop of turbid water fell from the cave wall above.
Falling towards Han Bing below.
Yang Fan's face suddenly changed and he pushed her away without thinking.
Snap!
In an instant, that drop of black, sticky and turbid liquid fell on Yang Fan's arm.
Snap!
Snap!
Yang Fan's arm immediately began to turn into stone.
At this time.
Han Bing staggered after being pushed by Yang Fan and turned around suddenly.
When she saw Yang Fan's arm turning into stone, her face suddenly changed.
The spiritual power in Yang Fan's body was running wildly.
It's useless.
This damn thing is like a dog-skin plaster, it directly ignores spiritual power attacks.
The petrochemical area is getting larger and larger.
In just a moment, Yang Fan's entire arm was turned into petrified.
Moreover, the petrification speed was getting faster and faster, spreading to his body.
"Yang Fan..."
Han Bingren was stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.
She didn't know how to get rid of the desolation.
Or rather, this desolate turbidity is like the smell of corpses, and there is no antidote!
Yang Fan activated the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin deep in his sea of consciousness, wanting to borrow the Empress's Heaven-Suppressing Coffin to get rid of this evil thing.
It's useless!
Although the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin can restrain corpse qi, it is ineffective against this ghost thing.
This time.
Yang Fan was panicking!
He didn't want to fail in his mission and die in this seemingly insignificant and desolate place.
At this time, half of Yang Fan's body had been petrified.
"It's over!"
Yang Fan sighed in his heart and dared not make any more moves.
Because the petrified half of the body is extremely fragile.
If it is touched even slightly, it will instantly turn into rubble.
Buzz!
The Heaven-Suppressing Coffin sensed Yang Fan's danger and emitted a dull humming sound.
Then, a drop of crystal clear liquid flowed out from the coffin and fell onto Yang Fan's stone body.
A miracle happened.
Yang Fan's body was petrified and retreated like a melting snow mountain.
“This…this is…”
Yang Fan's eyes suddenly widened in shock.
Damn it!
Isn’t this the origin that was smelted out from his melting pot of all things?
At first.
The Zhentian Coffin was full of cracks, and it was Yang Fan who repaired it with this thing.
He never thought that the origin could restrain the desolate petrification.
"Ah! Yang Fan...you...you..."
Han Bing exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.
just.
She saw Yang Fan's body quickly turned to stone and cried anxiously.
Now.
Part of Yang Fan's body turned into stone and he quickly retreated.
She wondered if she had seen it wrong.
"I thought this desolate place was so great, but now it seems... it's just so-so."
Yang Fan was in a good mood, and all his fear of this strange underground cave was gone.
Tick!
As he spoke, he raised his hand and deliberately caught a drop of desolate...
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