5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 922 Disaster is coming
"I've been walking for several days, and there are ice fields everywhere. There is no normal area, and there is no sign of life. Is this terrain formed after the world changed, or did it exist long ago?"

Jiang Ling stomped the ground fiercely, making a dull sound.

"How did I know that the temperature here is generally very low, and further north, it is even colder there. It is probably formed naturally, and the environment here is too harsh."

While Yuan Tiangang was speaking, a dragon of air spewed out of his mouth.

"Dong dong."

When they were talking in Jiangling, the tomb robber who followed Hun Yuansen squatted on the ground, pushing away the snow layer and knocking on the hard ground.

"call."

He stood up abruptly: "If I'm not mistaken in my exploration, the Feng Shui of the trapped dragon formation is nearby, which has a terrifying restraint power against the emperor, and it is also a place of burial. People who enter the trapped dragon formation are basically dead. Lifeless."

"Who are you scaring, really." Old Gui's nose-picking fingers trembled.

Jiang Ling stared at him for a long time, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"Regardless of whether it is the trapped dragon formation or not, we must continue to move forward."

Jiang Ling didn't feel scared, but wanted to see what Hunyuan Wuji could do.

Would Jiang Ling be afraid of a sleeping emperor?ridiculous.

Jiangling and the others continued to walk towards the depths, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and the visibility was also getting lower and lower. There were raging ice and snow everywhere, almost blinding the eyes.

"Shoso."

Suddenly, from the extreme distance of the ice sheet, a black ocean spread rapidly, accompanied by the piercing sound of "Xixisuosuo".

"A group of big rats." Sikong Nihong looked weird.

"It seems to be avoiding some kind of danger. This is a group activity similar to migration." Yuan Tiangang twisted his beard.

Jiang Ling looked at Yuan Tiangang and the others, then turned to look at the rats in the distance.

"Be careful, rats are the most tenacious of vitality. It's strange that they lived in such a harsh environment, let alone fleeing on a large scale now."

"There are too many of them. Looking at it this way, it's a bit scary."

The old turtle hugged Jiang Ling by the back of his neck.

"It's kind of scary indeed."

Jiang Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and estimated the number of rats.

I don't know where they came from, but the overwhelming number spread out from the sky, like black sea water invading.

"Squeak."

The ear-piercing cry reached Jiang Ling's ears, hitting the eardrums frantically, causing Jiang Ling to feel slightly flustered.

"What should we do? Should we turn around? We seem to be unable to avoid the rat tide."

Yuan Tiangang asked what Jiangling meant.

Among the mice in the distance, apart from some running on the ground, some were flying at low altitudes, and quite a few of them even had the ability to travel through the snow layer.

If Jiangling and the others don't retreat, they will run into the rat tide in a short time.

Many ordinary people may have never seen a rat swarm in their entire lives. It is quite terrifying. The migrating rats will eat everything that can be bitten.

Especially in the rat tide in the cultivator world, because the rats possessed great power, a large group of rats rushed up and could even kill monks.

This is not alarmist talk, there are related records in many books in Xiujie.

"Don't panic, we have so many monks here, what are we afraid of?"

Without changing his face, Jiang Ling continued to lead them forward.

The rat wave moved very fast, and after only 5 minutes, it entered within 10 kilometers of Jiangling and the others.

After getting in, Jiang Ling realized that every mouse in the rat swarm had blood-red eyes, which looked terrifying.

Their blood-colored eyes are full of tyranny and murderous intent. They are different from ordinary mice, and those mutated mice cannot be compared with them.

"It smells so heavy."

The tomb robber following Hun Yuansen wrinkled his nose and said in surprise.

"Well, they have the yin energy of ghosts and the corpse energy of rotting corpses. Both smells are very strong. It seems that they have a lot of background."

Jiang Ling is still quite calm, he has never seen any big scenes, this kind of garbage rat tide is a fart.

Yin Qi and Corpse Qi are different. Yin Qi is emitted by ghosts, and some dark life forms can also emit Yin Qi, such as blood races.

Corpse gas is produced after the corpse rots, and there will be a foul smell, which is more disgusting than Yin Qi.

"Hooho."

Low-pitched roars came from the rat swarm, and there were some mutated and particularly robust rats inside, some of them were more than ten meters tall, which stunned Jiang Ling.

"I'm going to rush up, get them away quickly, I have trypophobia, I'm going to die!"

The old turtle covered his eyes and yelled.

"When did I get such a pretentious disease, and I also have intensive phobia, and I still have idiot phobia." Yuan Tiangang waved his palm and patted the old turtle on the head.

"Om." Jiang Ling released his consciousness, covered the rat tide, and sent out a message of deterrence, but the rat tide ignored it at all, and the speed did not slow down at all.

"It's useless, they seem to have no intelligence, only the instinct of activity."

Jiang Ling withdrew his consciousness.

There are too many rats in the rat swarm. If Jiang Ling releases his soul power and casts Soul Annihilation, it will consume a lot of soul power, which is not worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)