Chapter 827: Trapped (2/2)
Making a rough calculation, Huang Xiaolong estimated that he had crossed a distance ofCompared to the tiravitational force had becoer FrohGod Real forces
In these three days’ tihGod Realm monsters Once, he was attacked by two of theer one was a peak late-First Order HighGod RealhGod Real creatures, which baffled Huang Xiaolong Was his presu? If there was no creature that devoured flesh and blood inside the whiteFory fro stepped past two thousand zhang Here, he cae hGod Realer deal with it as easily as he did with the ones before
Ten days later, Huang Xiaolong had passed the three thousand zhanginto the white hGod Realan to feel soe monster ate up more and more of his time and God battle qi Fortunately, it was rare for hie , waves of white mist rolled like the sea, dense like the clouds in the sky Here, with Huang Xiaolong eyesight, he could barely see farther than ten zhang around hieclose by
In between, he had tried turning back However, he discovered that every ti whiteFor an invisible wall in his path He could not turn back In other words, once one entered this white mist, they could only walk forward, with no return!
This finding raised a bitter s’s face
No wonder that, in hGod Realm master that cliain Just like theht now; one, exit this Heart De Fore monsters he had seen so far, trapped for all eternity
He didn't kno big of an area the Heart De For still had the confidence to get out, but if it was , he would be dead for sure
In fact, there wasn’t even a choice If he didn't want to die, he could only continue to forcefullyfinally reached four thousand zhang at this depth, not only did the white mist for Xiaolong knew this because he needed to push away these white clouds
Hence, his speed was even slower and his energy consumption increased drastically When he just entered the whiteAutu, whereas now, after barely two to three zhang, he was be forced to take another Spring Autumn Hundred Life Divine Pellet to replenished his exhausted God battle qi and true immortal essence force
OneAt four thousand five hundred zhang, the white clouds’ recoil greatly increased, Huang Xiaolong tried cutting these white clouds with his Mulberry Sword and actually failed His Mulberry Sword barely left a thin sword line on the surface of these white clouds, disappearing al trapped in a cage, white walls in four directions, unable to get out It gave birth to a feeling of despair
Failing to cut through the his true iood neas that his true immortal essence fire could burn these white clouds away, but this y depletion A distance of just two zhang found hiht hundred zhang, Huang Xiaolong found that his true ier burn the white clouds in his path, forcing him to call out the Black Tortoise and Vermilion Bird Divine Fires
The two divine fires did not disappoint Huang Xiaolong In the blink of an eye, they burned a path through the white clouds However, ereatly consu, both the resistance and gravitational force had le step was like trying to reatdown on him
A little over four thousand nine hundred and ninety zhang, Huang Xiaolong could not ravitational force Huang Xiaolong despaired, was he going to be forever trapped inside this De Formation?