Chapter 1711: The abyss (1) Chapter 1711: The abyss (1) At this ti, the black Qi in the surroundings was already very thick. It was different from the dark Qi that was mixed with Yin Qi before. At this ti, number four could clearly feel the suppressed demonic Qi in the Qi of the undead.
The demonic Qi’s influence on everyone was clearly much stronger than the yin Qi from before. If it weren’t for the fact that these people had devoured sixth-order monster beasts and had been nourished and protected by the spiritual power of the sixth-order monster beasts, they would not have been able to reach this place before they would have been crushed by the heavy demonic Qi.
But even with the addition of a sixth-order monster beast, the expressions of the believers were still very ugly.
Under the influence of the demonic Qi, their backs were bent, and their faces showed an abnormal greenish-black color.
Large beads of sweat dripped down their cheeks, almost drenching their clothes.
A suffocating feeling rose from the depths of their hearts. Darkness and fear seed to be driving out the remaining light and warmth in their hearts, dragging them into the abyss.
An invisible pressure pressed down on the Saints and believers, making their steps heavier and heavier. With every step they took, their feet seed to weigh more than a thousand pounds. When they landed, they made a heavy ‘bang’ sound and were deeply buried in the soft and wet mud. Then, they were wrapped in a bone-chilling coldness.
When everyone was exhausted, song qingxiao’s voice suddenly sounded, ”
“Are there any pools in the abyssal territory?”
The cultivator felt that everything was dark and his head was unusually heavy.
The coldness seeped into his limbs and bones from the bottom of his feet, as if it was going to pull him into the water.
Large amounts of cold sweat took away the heat in his body, and he could feel that the swordsman walking beside him seed to be unable to bear it.
At this mont, song Qing spoke. His voice seed to co from far away and slowly entered the cultivator’s ears, pulling him out of his chaotic thoughts.
“Yes, Hu … Hu … That’s right,” The cultivator’s voice was like a broken bellow, and then he heard song qingxiao’s voice, ”
“Then we’ll probably be there soon.”
The cultivator was shocked at first, but after hearing the aning behind song Qing’s words, his dispirited spirit was reinvigorated.
“Are, are we almost there?”
He raised his head with great effort and squinted his eyes to look into the distance.
In the darkness, one end of the dark river Basin was blocked by thick fog. It was impossible to see what was happening twenty ters away.
Other than the gasping of the crowd, no other sounds could be heard. There was no sign of a pool at all.
However, the cultivator didn’t doubt song qingxiao’s words at all. He had a strange trust in her and believed every word she said.
They were about to reach the abyssal territory, and this boosted the team’s morale.
Everyone dragged their heavy steps and supported each other as they walked forward for another half an hour. The thick fog gradually thinned.
In the originally dark and boundless night, the clouds began to thin. The half-moon tore through the blockade of the night and revealed a bit of its head from the thick clouds.
The cold silver moonlight pierced through the dark night sky, giving the sky a beautiful blue color.
In the faint light, everyone began to see the river and the road ahead.
“Moonlight?” With the appearance of the moonlight, the swordsman began to feel that his combat energy, which had been suppressed, was loosening up. It was no longer as restrained as before.
As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivator and the others also found that the power of faith was returning.
god of light, please grant the power to protect your faithful believer. The Holy maiden put her hands together. The mont she chanted, the power of faith turned into a blessing.
A layer of hazy golden light appeared and evenly sprinkled on everyone’s body.
The Golden light entered the bodies of the Saints and believers, and the coldness and fear from their bodies and souls were instantly swept away.
The cultivator’s hunched back straightened up a lot, and he couldn’t help but reveal a bit of joy on his face.
“I’ve recovered my strength,”
He flipped through the book that he had been holding under his arm. This magic book had not moved since he entered the dark river Forest, but now it glowed faintly as he flipped through it.
The six Holy disciples ‘sealed strength had returned, which proved that everyone had already left the dark river forest’s domain, which was restricted by magic.
“Song, you’re right. We might have already reached the abyssal territory.”
The cultivator said joyfully. As he spoke, he did not forget to take out the magic map.
The map glowed and opened up in the air. Everyone’s aura turned into a flashing light spot on the map, and the location was marked:The abyssal territory!
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