Dragon Sword God

Chapter 948 Black Flame
After tearing apart the young man, the black roc did not leave, wandering in the void, looking down at the monk below with a pair of cold eyes.

The monks below were all shocked. They could easily tear apart a god king. The realm of the black roc might be as low as the peak of a god king.

"It seems that there is no way to pass through the air." Someone smiled wryly, and at the same time was very vigilant, fearing that the black roc would kill it.

However, the black roc unexpectedly did not jump down, and hovered in the void, seemingly just to prevent the people below from flying.

No one is willing to touch the mold, for fear of attracting more terrible things.

What's more, if you forcefully fly through the void, even if you fly over, it will be very dangerous if you get injured. After all, people on the ground are not good at anything, and anything can happen.

"It's self-inflicted, you can't live." Yang Yunfei shook his head and sighed.

Everyone didn't take any action, but the young man was self-righteous and wanted to fly across, and he couldn't blame others.

"What should we do now?" A timid woman asked, her voice trembling.

"In my opinion, we can only walk along the river bank. No matter what the danger is, find a way to overcome it." An elderly monk said so, which was recognized by many people.

It can be found that almost all the monks on the seventh floor want to go to the end to find the treasure pool of divine liquid.

"Are you going?" Yang Yunfei looked at Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao nodded and said: "The reason why I participated in the Shenwu Ranking is not necessarily to get a good ranking, the main reason is that I want to hone myself and take the opportunity to break through, and now is just the opportunity, if I can find the magic liquid Chi, I think I can break through."

"Then I wish you good luck, I won't go." Yang Yunfei laughed.

Xiang Hao was surprised, he didn't think Yang Yunfei was a coward, but why didn't he go?
Yang Yunfei didn't explain, and waved his hand casually.

At this time, many people had already walked to the river bank slowly and were walking upstream cautiously.

"Is Brother Yang really not going?" Xiang Hao asked again.

Yang Yunfei nodded resolutely, and said, "I'm sure not to go, you should be careful."

"That's fine, take your leave, and we'll meet again later." Xiang Hao clasped his fists together and ran upstream.

Many people chose to go, but some stayed.

A young girl was very curious and couldn't help asking Yang Yunfei: "Young Master Yang, if you can find the pool of divine liquid, it will be a great fortune, why don't you go?"

"Do you want to know the reason?" Yang Yunfei smiled and said: "Because, I want to make a friend, and I don't want to destroy the possible friendship because of fighting for a pool."

Those who chose to search for the source walked very carefully, looking into the Purple River from time to time.

But the Zihe River is so deep that no one can see its depth, and no one can see through it. No one knows what is in it.

Along the way, the dense bones did not decrease, but more and more.

Many bones have begun to decay, which shows that the dead years have been very long.

Several hours later, the crowd walked along the river bank and passed through several mountains. There was no accident on the way, and they seemed very calm.

It is this calm, too, that is disturbing.

"Walking down the road, there are more and more bones on the river bank. It is impossible to be so quiet. There must be something weird in it. I suggest, figure it out before moving on." Xiang Hao stopped and said solemnly.

"Yeah, I also have this feeling." Zhuo Ying echoed.

But Zhuo Ying's grandfather sneered, stared at Xiang Hao, and said loudly: "Boy, if you are afraid, you can retreat, no one is stopping you, don't grandstanding, if there is danger, it will have appeared long ago."

"That's right, young people should not express their opinions blindly if they don't understand." A middle-aged man said so.

Xiang Hao frowned and didn't speak again, but his vigilance grew stronger and stronger.

The crowd continued to move upstream, and after walking for about half an hour, there was a sudden scream from the crowd.

The scream was made by a woman, and people turned their heads to look at it, and their hearts jumped.

I saw the screaming woman with a flame burning in her chest, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

Someone next to him shot, trying to stop the flame from burning, but put himself in it, and the flame even ignited him.

The others dispersed one after another, not daring to approach.

"Help me." The woman who burned up first called for help, but her voice became weaker and weaker, until she died, and it took only a few breaths.

And the person who caught fire was burned to death soon.

The flame that could burn the god king to death and make the god king completely powerless to fight back shocked everyone on the spot.

"How did the flame appear?"

"That woman practiced it herself, she must have gone mad."

"Probably." Someone said.

But as soon as this person finished speaking, the screams from the crowd started again.

This time it was a middle-aged man who was screaming, and he was already the seventh heaven of the king of the gods. Apart from the outside world of the gods, the seventh heaven of the king of the gods was considered the strongest among the group of people.

However, when a pitch-black flame burst out from his chest, he was unable to save himself, and was quickly burned to the point where only a pile of bones remained.

This makes my scalp explode for no apparent reason.

But one thing is certain, this flame is not cultivated by a certain monk, but a strange secret power here.

"Everyone should be careful, walk slowly." Zhuo Ying's grandfather said in a deep voice.

But before he could finish his words, someone screamed again. The situation was exactly the same as that of the previous monks. Flame spewed from his chest, spread all over his body, and was burned to death.

Xiang Hao's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly discovered something was wrong.

He saw some black flames flowing on the ground, just like the black ground, if you don't look carefully, it is easy to be ignored.

It turned out that it quietly entered the monk's body, and then exploded, burning the monk to death.

But before Xiang Hao could speak out, something even more terrifying happened.

I saw a huge black flame erupting on the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a black flame monster. The strange black flame crackled and exploded in the scorching air.

"Run away." Zhuo Ying's grandfather dragged Zhuo Ying and ran away on the spot.

Seeing this, the others became uneasy and fled in panic.

Xiang Hao also wants to leave this place, this kind of black flame is very strange, if it is contaminated, it may cause big trouble.

But not everyone can escape. More than a dozen monks were recruited, their bodies burned and their faces were distorted.

Unfortunately, Xiang Hao became one of the dozen or so unlucky ones.

But Xiang Hao is different from other people. After he was invaded by the black flame, he was not destroyed immediately, because the chaos law appeared in his body, blocking the black flame that could easily kill the king of gods.

But as more and more black flames entered his body, even Xiang Hao couldn't suppress it, and there were black flames beating on the surface of his body.

"I'll save you." Zhuo Ying shouted, and was about to rush over.

"Nonsense, let's go." Zhuo Ying's grandfather forced Zhui Ying to run forward.

This is especially true for those who have not been recruited, all of them ran away with their lives, and no one will care about Xiang Hao's life or death.

Or, in their eyes, Xiang Hao is already a dead person.

(End of this chapter)