Chapter 1821

At the edge of the forbidden area, the land is dark, like the dividing line of a ghost gate. As long as you step in, you will be separated from everything in the world.

Naturally, this is an illusion, but it does bring people back to this aspect.

Mo Nan and his party naturally didn't care about these. The old rascal took the lead and first rushed into the forbidden area of ancient demons.

An amazing scene happened.

Almost as soon as they entered the forbidden area, everything around them changed. It was as dark as heaven and earth. Only the light column in the distance pointed out the direction for them to move forward. It also vaguely allowed them to see the situation around them and elongate a vague shadow behind them.

Strange feeling, instantly swept the whole body of the old rascal, let him subconsciously up a goose bumps, heart a sense of crisis, crazy surging, as if someone in the heart of the crazy ring the alarm, don't let him go further.

Soon, Monan forced down the feeling.

He knew in his heart that the reason for this was probably that when he came to the upper boundary, he had not forgotten the place he arrived by accident. When he arrived in the forbidden area, he subconsciously thought of the place he had arrived at.

But obviously, there is a big difference between the two places.

On the one hand, although it was strange, it didn't make him feel dangerous immediately.

When he came to Shangjie, he unexpectedly arrived there, but the source was full of amazing scenes that made him sweat behind.

Thinking of these, the old hooligan quickly adjusted his mind, but he still had some palpitations. Even he could not tell whether it was the psychological effect or what really existed in front of him.

But panghu and Qingming had already stepped forward.

Even Xiaobai fell from his arm and landed close behind panghu.

"Well?"

Suddenly, Qingming in front of him noticed something. He paused, frowned and waved back to the old rascal.

Mo Nan hurriedly chased after him. When he got to Qingming, he looked down in the direction of Qingming's fingers and became solemn.

It's just a large area of fresh blood. I'm afraid it's enough to drain a few people or spirit beasts. But nearby, they didn't see a corpse. It's as if someone had cleared the corpse on purpose.

When Monan looked up again, he was still in front of him.

This blood pool is not the only one. At a glance, it is only the place that can be seen in the dark. There are at least more than ten blood pools.

"How many people have to die?"

Monan's scalp is numb.

It was the fat tiger who lowered his head and sniffed. Then he took a quick look around and waved his paws to Mo Nan.

"Not recently?"

Monan took a look and said what it meant. He asked again.

The fat tiger immediately nodded.

As a spirit beast, he thinks he is quite keen in this aspect. These blood pools really give him a feeling that he is not so fresh.

Even, it makes it feel a little nauseous, as if the things that attract it in the blood pool have been absorbed and turned off, and what is left is just some things that go to the blood first.

It's more complicated to explain these.

Anyway, it waved its paws for a long time, the old rascal rarely did not understand what it wanted to express, which made the fat tiger quite upset, but in the end, he had no choice but to give up.

But the old rascal raised his leg and kicked it. He was not angry and scolded

"Zaote asked you to learn to write, but you didn't listen!"

Shaking the body to stand up, the fat tiger is still a remember eat don't remember to hit appearance, completely don't put this words in mind.

God as a witness, it is a spirit beast. It must be worthy of its own identity. Have you ever seen that spirit beast and understood human words?

Of course, in the final analysis, this product is too lazy. It has been extremely lazy.

I can vaguely see panghu's mind. The old rascal is too lazy to be angry with him again. Later, he looks up at those blood pools, but he doesn't feel so strange.

Mainly, he gradually realized that these blood pools did not just appear, but there was a smell of blood in the air, which made him have to be careful.

"Cheer up

Charge Qingming, panghu a, Monan then walked in the front, want them to be responsible for the safety behind.

It's just that it hasn't been long.

Whew.

A sense of coldness ran directly from the bottom of the old hooligan's feet. This feeling made him almost subconsciously turn back and look back coldly.

Walking in the rear of Qingming and panghu look up together, puzzled to see him, that appearance is clearly asking him, how?

"Are you sure nobody followed us just now?"

Monan asked, squinting.

Qingming immediately shook his head, let alone people, he has been paying attention to all around, but not even a ghost.

Fat tiger is the same reaction, even some speechless white Monan a look.

Is it really an illusion that the old hooligan doesn't like it and just goes back to meditate on himself? Just now, he really felt that something was following them. But if it's not human, what else can it be? In an instant, a cool feeling climbed on his back. The old rascal thought that he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quickly grasped the speed and rushed to the front. Although I don't know how big the forbidden area is, nearly a thousand warriors have been here for two days, but the pillar of light is still there, which means that no one has got the treasure. It should be said that the efficiency of these people is too low, right? Now that the treasure has not been taken away, Monan doesn't want to give up the chance. He doesn't want to think about anything at once. He gets up and flies quickly towards the light column. Qingming and panghu followed him closely. In the twinkling of an eye, half a day has passed. Unexpectedly, the pillar of light was much farther than it seemed, but some corpses gradually appeared around. The old hooligan came to the ground to check, and soon found that these people were all dead in the hands of other warriors. There was nothing abnormal. As a result, he put away the caution he had just entered here, and the old rascal was completely relieved and flew deeper. In the process. Around, I don't know when, it became suddenly bright, and the scene also changed. Originally, the dark ground all over the blood pool turned into a great plain, full of low green vegetation. From time to time, you can see some buildings with broken walls, which should be the relics left by the ancient demons. The old hooligan slowed down and rarely stopped to look around a relic. It should be said that the style of this building is no different from that of the Terran. Apart from being more luxurious, there is nothing special about it. The only conspicuous thing is that the original ancient demons seemed to like to carve patterns on the wall, and those patterns made the old hooligans feel as if they had seen them somewhere.