Chapter 448

"Ashamed to say, this time I went to participate in the assessment." Long Ming smiled indifferently, with some eagerness in his eyes, he quickly pulled the topic back, and continued: "But I think this senior Ye treats you very well, not like It's like I just met. If it's a stranger, how can..."

"Go ask him, I don't know." Feng Qingge refused directly, seeing that everyone was almost ready, so he packed up and left together.

Chu Chi in the crowd gritted his teeth, rubbed his dislocated arm, and said coldly, "Going to Chaoyang Sect? Hmph, I can't kill you. Just wait, Feng Xunbing..."

The majestic forest stretches as far as the eye can see, and it looks like a primitive age from a distance, surrounded by tall, towering trees, covering the road ahead. The roads on the ground were all stepped by other mercenaries. At the beginning, you could meet the bustling mercenaries, but at the back, only Feng Qingge was left.

Jing, that depressing breath only appears in ghost movies, and you can only hear the clicking sound of your feet stepping on the branches. Everyone around is alert. After all, in the foggy forest, you will accidentally get your own. life!

"Our task is to take two things, the Fen Tian Scale and the three-star spirit beast Hulei Leopard. The Fen Tian Scale is something that grows under the breath of death, and there must be a lot of dead bones around. Hu Lei Leopard runs fast and has high flexibility. , staying in the deep mountains all year round. According to the map, we only need to get here to find Fen Tianlin." Pointing to the red circle on the map, Feng Qingge and the others had already deviated from Chaoyang Sect. The route is too far, and there are not many people on the right path, let alone such a deep mountain and old forest?

Listening to the whirring in the ears, everyone's nerves are tense, and the wind is pouring in from the dense bushes, but the sound is extremely terrifying, like a ghost cry, and like a baby's cry, that kind of feeling is unbearable. The sound of Yu scratching at the glass with his hand made people get goosebumps.

"Everyone is following closely, it's not far ahead." The cluttered stones piled up, and the surrounding vegetation became less and less. Feng Qingge took the map and walked along the route above, her brows were tight. Wrinkled, but suddenly raised his head in the next moment, and turned his whole body towards the back.

I don't know when, the hazy fog had drowned the road behind her, and the thick fog rushed towards her, unable to see the stone in front of her, surrounded by fog, and couldn't even tell the direction.

"What is this!" Waving his hands, Feng Qingge's face sank, the limang in his black eyes flickered, and he subconsciously clenched his hands.

Trying to take a few steps, looking at the tall, towering tree in front of her, Feng Qingge carved an X on the trunk of the tree with her sword, and then walked forward, engraving the letter X whenever she touched the tree. In an hour, Feng Qingge returned to the original place again. The X on the trunk was carved by her own hands, how could it be wrong?

When she raised her head, the dense X letters covered the trunks of the trees. She went around in a circle, but she couldn't get out of here!

"Formation!" In this world, the only thing she doesn't understand is this kind of thing. Once in, don't even think about going out.

He couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and the cold light in Feng Qingge's eyes suddenly appeared, and he said, "Master, do you know how to get out?"

The sea of ​​consciousness was completely closed, no matter how Feng Qingge called outside, there was no way to get the sound out. She anxiously pinched the map in her hand. Could it be that she has been trapped in this kind of place?

"Om..." The sound of breaking through the air suddenly appeared, as if a sharp flute pierced Feng Qingge's eardrums, causing her eardrums to hurt.

Just as she covered her ears, the white figure was like a ghost, standing quietly behind her. The gloved fingers slowly stretched out and touched her shoulders.

"Who!" The hairs all over the body stood up, and Feng Qingge turned towards the back, but behind it was quiet, there was no one, just when Feng Qingge exhaled and turned back, the ghost-faced fangs appeared in her. in front of. Anyone who gets scared like this when they're nervous will panic.

Subconsciously, Feng Qingge's fist had already been raised, and it smashed towards the face in front of her.

However, the big icy hand was gently pinching Feng Qingge's wrist, and a hoarse voice came from his throat, a little low and laborious. "It's me..." The simple two words are extremely blunt.

this sound...

Looking up at the mask, Feng Qingge couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this the person who was transformed into a ghost in Feng Mansion, the ghost king with green face and fangs!

"Hey, why are you here!" Seeing the acquaintance, how could Feng Qingge not be excited, and hurriedly held the ghost king's cold hands.

The Ghost King was obviously also frightened by Feng Qingge's enthusiasm. He quickly pulled out his hands, turned his back to Feng Qingge, pointed to the road ahead, and whispered, "Go..."

Feeling that the ghost king was struggling to finish speaking, Feng Qingge also sighed and followed the ghost king's side. She would go wherever he took. It was only eight steps away, and the vision immediately opened up. The surrounding trees came back, and there was no dense fog. On a tree, Feng Qingge carved hundreds of X's, and the others were similar to her, standing in a circle in a circle, unable to get out at all.

How could they enter the formation? "Ghost King, you..." Just as he was about to ask the Ghost King to help, Feng Qingge found out that the white figure just now had disappeared! I'm going, is she hallucinating? The person who was still here just now disappeared in a blink of an eye?

At least, let me say I'm leaving!

Feng Qingge pouted, but at the next moment, her eyes were attracted to the past, under the big stone in front, the countless bones were piled up, including humans, monsters, and seemingly disordered stones. Mystery. Feng Qingge had heard of it for a long time. In ancient times, every flower and tree could form a formation. I didn't expect that she would meet her this time.

And among the bones, a dazzling red grass stands, and the strange thing is that on its blades, there is a ray of black malice. Just like the scales of fish, there is only one piece, the size of the palm, and the whole body is red, as if the fire is burning the sky, so it is called the burning scale.

This kind of thing grows in a place where the suffocation is heavy, and it is a good treasure that many blacksmiths need. It is mixed with such savage things. After being smelted and injected into the weapon, it can make the weapon more sharp and bloodthirsty. Just in terms of momentum , can suppress the opponent. The more advanced the Burning Sky Scale, the more semicircular patterns on its leaves.