Chapter 1469 (1/2)
Jiang Hao knew that his body outside was completely exposed now, but he was helpless. He was anxious for a while, and finally gave up the struggle.
But looking at this dark place carefully.
This is similar to the dark world. It can be regarded as some broken space in the cultivation world. However, because of its fragmentation and incompleteness, it is very mysterious, but it is also very dangerous.
The surrounding land is also black, the plants nearby are also black, light black, surrounded by red light floating fog.
Jiang Hao kicked a small tree. The black tree was broken directly. It was not like a plant, but more like a sculpture. It was a kind of fragile glass sculpture.
As for the black whirlpool that forced his spirit into it, it had already disappeared.
This world looks very narrow, but Jiang Hao has been walking for several hours. Especially now, he is still in the state of spirit and soul. His speed is far faster than his body, but he still can't see the end.
But also did not see that piece of broken small tree, so at least explained one thing, oneself did not circle around here.
There was a sudden buzz in the air.
Then almost in the next moment, Jiang Hao saw a large area of poisonous bees, black poisonous bees.
And their goal seems to be themselves.
Jiang Hao's spirit suddenly rose a layer of fluctuation, obviously these wasps are very restrained spirit, or in other words, these creatures are used to devour the spirit, otherwise the people who are swallowed up here should not disappear.
If it is someone else, at this time in the face of attack, can only burn up the spirit of the temporary resistance. Then, under such attacks, they were completely burned and even swallowed up, because obviously, these wasps are not the only creatures here.
But Jiang Hao is not. He has the power of divine literature. And the number is terrible, and even in many cases, the power of divine text can bring more help than spiritual power.
Feeling the joy of some wasps, it is obvious that they have become food.
Jiang Hao blew his breath, and the divine culture was a flame. First, he laid a good foundation in the remnant fairyland, then he took a lot of river water containing the power of divine literature, and finally devoured many pieces of Shenwen. Jiang Hao's use of Shenwen power is no longer what it used to be.
There are too many poisonous bees. It seems that they are also worried about Jiang Hao's escape, so they fly very fast. So they have no time to run away and no chance to turn back.
Countless poisonous bees were wrapped in Shenwen flame, then fell to the ground, and even turned into ashes directly. The rest of the wasps finally realized that terror was not their food.