Chapter 95 Six-eyed Winged Phantom Butterfly
Not long after walking far away, Yan Liang sensed that the few spirit-seeking rats that had been released before had been disconnected from him one after another. The difference was very short.
So Yan Liang said, "The spirit-seeking rats I left behind were broken off from me in a very short time. In this case, we should have been targeted by a group, and they have the ability to keep in touch in the fog."
"Genesis! Then I'm much more relieved. What we need most now is this kind of wild beast." Wang Ling'er said with anticipation.
Ye Wuyou, who was standing beside him, also agreed with him. After all, he had seen Yan Liang and Wang Ling'er conquering countless wild beasts along the way. Wang Ling'er was better, but Yan Liang could be said to have reached the point of being crazy.
In this way, the three of them were aimless and walked forward for half a day. Because they determined that the beasts surrounding them might be a group, the three of them also relaxed a lot.
But what the three of them did not expect was that half a day passed, and the beast surrounding them could endure it and never take action.
What they also didn't expect was that walking in the fog would consume so much.
"Strange, it was not mentioned in the sect's classics before that walking in the fog would be so much?" Looking at the few spirit beasts that were obviously tired, Wang Ling'er asked the question in her heart.
"Yes! This is indeed a bit strange, but the fog around is indeed absorbing the spiritual power of our body all the time." Yan Liang said, stretching out his hand to grab the fog.
A vertical eye quietly appeared in the middle of Yan Liang's eyebrows. Yan Liang looked at the fog in his hand. Some white powder was mixed with some white powder in the white gas. It was these white powders that were absorbing Yan Liang and the others' spiritual power all the time.
After watching for a long time, Yan Liang had no idea what was going on, so he had to give up. Then he used the Eye of Creation to scan the surrounding situation.
The scenery of Mist Ridge is actually not much different from other places in Manzhou.
There are also tall trees everywhere, with faults of different trees in the middle.
The only difference is that it is much quieter than other places.
Except for the fog blocking the sounds a hundred feet away, even the ordinary insects living here are extremely careful and make almost no sounds on weekdays.
If there is anything special, just count the black stones that emit white mist all the time.
The reason why Misty Ridge can become Misty Ridge is the fog emitted by these strange stones.
This is recorded in the classics of various sects, but so far, no one has figured out what is going on.
Because once those stones leave the Mist Ridge, they will become ordinary stones. So, not many monks will collect these stones forever.
Of course, these monks must not include the lineage of Creation Peak.
Because, when he first arrived here, Yan Liang collected a lot of these stones.
Also, there are occasionally some special patterns on some trees and stones here. After Yan Liang saw it, he always felt an indescribable weirdness.
But after thinking about it, this place was a famous and unique place in Jiuzhou, so Yan Liang was used to it and didn't care about these patterns.
Seeing that his spirit beast was in a very good condition, Yan Liang and the other two stopped and asked several spirit beasts to recover their spiritual power first.
After stopping, Yan Liang and the other two slowly relaxed as they watched the spirit beasts calmly recover their spiritual power.
At this time, waves of sleepiness also attacked Yan Liang and the other two, but now it is obviously not the time to sleep. So, the three of them are just chatting together.
Not long after, the spirit beasts that had been recovering their spiritual power had also recovered, curled up on the grass and began to sleep soundly.
Seeing these spirit beasts sleeping, Yan Liang couldn't help but smile and said, "They have been really exhausted these days. Look at how deep they sleep."
Ye Wuyou also said, "It's really hard for them. But Bai Yu is quite interesting. Why is the horn on his head still flashing brightly and darkly when he sleeps?"
Looking at the horns on the top of Bai Yu's head, Wang Ling'er quickly explained with a smile: "Bai Yu is a rare light-based spirit beast. The horns on the top of her head carry more than half of its ability. The horns are not only extremely sharp, but can penetrate all things. They also have the ability to heal. They practice to the extreme and can also point out all the illusions in the world. Only when Bai Yu is addicted to the illusion, will the horns flicker and darker like this..."
Wang Ling'er's words came to an abrupt end, and the smiles that appeared on the three of them slowly solidified.
After two breaths.
"I'll go!"
"Damn!"
"Mao egg!"
Three angry voices came from the three people at the same time.
The "I'll go!" was naturally heard from Wang Ling'er. After all, the girl is more elegant than the two boys.
Yan Liang and Ye Wuyou used their own sword of creation and the sword of heart to slash themselves hard in their hearts.
"Ao——!"
Wang Ling'er roared directly to eliminate the impact of the illusion on her. At the same time, she also woke up several spirit beasts sleeping soundly.
After the three of them woke up, Yan Liang directly focused his eyes on the special patterns on the trees and stones.
Now, when you use the eyes of creation to look at these patterns, these patterns are still the same. After a closer look, these patterns appear somewhat less natural on the trees and stones.
Regardless of the matter, Yan Liang slashed at one of the patterns with one sword.
Just as the sword energy was about to cut to the strange pattern, countless patterns around it twisted almost at the same time. Invisible auras instantly connected hundreds of patterns together.
At this time, Yan Liang's sword energy just fell on the pattern. The sword energy fell on it, and hundreds of strange patterns almost appeared on the same time. Yan Liang's sword energy was slowly absorbed on these ripples.
Until now, Yan Liang and the other two finally saw the general appearance of these strange patterns.
It turned out to be butterflies with special patterns on their wings. These butterflies were lying quietly on trees and stones before, and they actually felt natural.
Coupled with the influence of the fog here and their illusion, Yan Liang and the other two were deceived.
If the three of them had not accidentally discovered that they had been addicted to the illusion, they really didn't know what would happen next.
"Six-eyed winged butterfly!" Wang Ling'er's mouth gently raised and directly told the origin of these butterflies.
And the moment these butterflies were discovered by Yan Liang and the other two, they finally stopped being low-key.
They flapped their wings one by one, flew into the air, surrounded Yan Liang and the other beasts.
At this time, Yan Liang and Ye Wuyou finally saw clearly what these butterflies really look like.
The originally dark patterns became brighter and brighter as these butterflies flew. Finally, they turned into strange eyes and appeared on these butterflies with six wings.
As these butterflies flapped their wings neatly in the air, a spiritual impact that was not as weak as Mian Ping's full-strength attack appeared in the spiritual world of three people and several beasts.
Except for Bai Yu who was struggling to support, all the spirit beasts fell into a deep sleep again.
This attack naturally had little effect for the three people who were prepared for it.
Especially Ye Wuyou, from this attack, he even found the location of the Six-Eyed Winged Illusion Butterfly Emperor along its pattern. After a sword, the aura of the Six-Eyed Winged Illusion Butterfly Group, which was like a one-Eyed Winged Illusion Butterfly Group, immediately became turbulent and collapsed.
The originally aggressive six-eyed winged butterfly group immediately became a mess and then fled in all directions.
However, it was in chaos and order. Several six-level six-eyed winged butterflies always surrounded the injured Butterfly Emperor.
Looking at the butterflies flying around in front of me, intentionally chaoticing my own vision.
Yan Liang took out the mountain and river fan directly and slapped forward hard. The wind suddenly broke out in front of him, and countless butterflies were immediately blown away by the strong wind, and even the thick fog in front of him was blown away by Yan Liang.
And the dozen six-eyed winged butterfly butterfly emperor were completely exposed to Yan Liang and the other two.
Sensing the crisis in front of him, the dozen or so winged butterflies surrounding the Butterfly Emperor in the middle immediately connected again. A transparent energy light shield was formed outside the Butterfly Emperor.
"Bai Yu!" Wang Ling'er shouted.
At this moment, the white jade unicorn, who had been completely awake, immediately rushed towards the light curtain with all his strength.
At the same time, the white light on its horns has become brighter and brighter.
When its unicorn touches the light curtain, the violent energy collision in imagination does not occur. Instead, at the collision point, a circular gap appeared silently on the light curtain.
Just as the gap appeared, a purple light flew past the gap.
Without waiting for the Butterfly Emperor to react, the beast-controlling bracelet that Wang Ling'er had been carrying on his wrist had quietly become much bigger. Then it turned into a suitable size and quietly landed on the head of the six-eyed Winged Butterfly Emperor.
Soon, the purple jade bracelet on the Butterfly Emperor's head slowly melted into a ball of purple liquid and finally merged into the Butterfly Emperor's body.
Chapter completed!