Chapter 188 Miasma Mother and Final Exit
“Ahhh!”
In the dark jungle, screams came one after another, and they never stopped all the way.
Because along the way, the number of deaths has never decreased.
At first, many people fell down one after another, twitching all over. Some people tried to cut out the venom, but a pool of blood and flesh flowed out.
“This is a widow spider, which has a very terrible venom in its body. It can easily kill warriors and corrode flesh and blood.”
Then, as they walked, another person pinched his throat tightly and breathed hard, but his face was red and purple and he fell down.
“This is a scorpion sting. The pain will spread from the wound, and then eventually respiratory failure and suffocation will die.”
As they walked, the person in front paused, and the person behind was blocked. Before he could start to curse, his face suddenly turned pale.
Because not far in front of them, there was a half-foot long, black centipede with thousands of legs, silently passing through the bushes.
"This is a giant centipede. Not only is it huge, but the teeth on its head are also horribly poisonous."
Just as everyone was walking in fear, Lin Chen explained the various poisons in it very considerately.
Although he had never seen most of the poisons in this dense forest, he had used a lot of similar poisons when doing experiments.
As long as the effect of the toxin is determined and the corresponding solution is found, it will be fine. As for its name, can't it be made up casually?
But even with the prevention method, the more they walked, the more nervous they were, and they changed from the big strides before entering the forest to walking cautiously.
Originally, they thought that relying on the cultivation of warriors, condensing the internal breath or internal strength, and gathering various teams of strange people, they should not have to worry about this dense forest.
But along the way, the bodies that kept falling down made them realize the horror hidden in the dark of nature.
Even two of the Miao people who followed them fell directly under the attack of poisonous insects, how could they not be terrified.
After this trip, the team of more than 500 people was directly reduced by at least two-fifths!
Finally, just when the team was about to collapse, the leader in front finally found that there was a faint bright sunlight coming in not far away.
There was no light in the dense forest, and the sunlight in front meant that there was a way out!
"Finally, it's the end!"
Everyone was refreshed and quickened their pace.
But at this moment, suddenly, someone exclaimed: "What a good smell, what is this smell? Is it the fragrance of flowers?"
Hmm?
Everyone stopped for a while and sniffed carefully. This kind of fragrance makes people want to drain their alveoli and breathe hard. It is fragrant until death.
"Could it be the fragrance of the elixir left by the immortals?" Someone made such a guess, with excitement in his eyes.
At this point, everyone paused, and greed appeared in their eyes.
Immortality, becoming immortal by taking it, enjoying transcendent power and eternal life...
Countless thoughts rolled in everyone's thoughts, and the eyes between each other began to slowly become weird.
But at this moment, Lin Chen's voice suddenly sounded: "Really? But why do I feel that this thing is more like a miasma mother?"
Miasma mother? !
When the people of Miaojiang heard this word, their faces suddenly changed, and they rushed forward frantically.
Lin Chen smiled lightly and followed him at the same time. Seeing this, the others were stunned. Before they had time to figure it out, something strange happened.
Behind the team, suddenly, a colorful cloud rose up, and then it seemed as if a golden mountain fell from the sky.
The dense forest behind them suddenly burst into golden light, shining brightly.
The sky was shining with colorful clouds, and the jungle in front of them was cracked with golden light, as big as a wheel and scattered everywhere.
The whole jungle suddenly became like a mythical world. The golden light began to crack in all directions like rain, and then the golden light turned into a colorful light, which was scattered in the whole jungle.
In an instant, the whole area was filled with fragrance.
This strange fragrance made people intoxicated, but everyone was shocked. How could this happen in the dense forest? Is this the method of the immortal?
But just when the person was enveloped by the fragrance and covered by the light, he fell directly to the ground and lost his voice!
"Not good!"
After seeing someone die, everyone finally realized the danger, came to their senses, their faces changed drastically, and they rolled and crawled out.
When the miasma mother passed through, the whole jungle seemed to have suddenly fallen into a fairyland.
The colorful clouds were colorful, as if a god was about to descend to the earth.
But this beauty brought the silent murderous intent of all things.
Not to mention warriors, even poisonous creatures with high toxicity fell silently in this strange colorful cloud!
Soon, everyone escaped from the dense forest with interlaced jungles, towering trees, and accumulated rotten leaves, and came to a small forest with sparse trees and green grass under their feet.
And the miasma mother that was drifting behind them, after encountering the sunlight, seemed to be restricted by something and dissipated directly.
"This, this is miasma, miasma mother?!" The old Taoist priest took Zhang Zhiping and looked at everything in front of them, with shock and anger in his eyes, as well as a deep fear.
Because in the attack just now, more than a hundred people fell directly in the colorful mist over there. Now, there are only a hundred warriors left alive in the field.
Just a sudden accident caused them to lose nearly 200 warriors. Even the old Taoist priest did not dare to guarantee that if he fell into this colorful miasma, as a congenital person, could he survive? !
"There are two types of miasma, one is tangible and the other is intangible. Intangible ones are invisible, but you can suddenly smell a fishy wind or a fragrance.
Tangible ones are when thick fog suddenly fills the air and colorful clouds gather in the sky, such as what we just encountered, such as the miasma obstruction when we came in.
Among the tangible miasma, the rarest is the current situation, when the mother of miasma appears. It is the most terrifying existence in the miasma and the most difficult to appear.
The mother of miasma is like this, with colorful clouds in the sky, like golden light falling from the sky in the jungle bushes, exploding, small as mud balls shooting in all directions, large as huge bells scattering and overflowing, colorful, with a strange fragrance, and people will get sick immediately once they come into contact with it."
Lin Chen walked gently to the old Taoist priest and explained casually.
"If that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier?!"
Looking at the colorful miasma, a middle-aged warrior with a ferocious face and trembling all over his body turned his head, stared at Lin Chen, and roared.
Just now, his lover died in the colorful miasma because he ran a step slower.
"Didn't I remind you? If I hadn't reminded you, your companions would have thought it was an elixir?" Lin Chen glanced at him and said lightly.
"You should have reminded us to run away, but you didn't say a word, just running for your own life! If it weren't for you, Yue'er wouldn't have died. Yes, it's you, it's you..."
The middle-aged warrior stared at Lin Chen, as if it was not the miasma mother who killed his lover, but Lin Chen.
"Oh?" Lin Chen's smile disappeared, and he said expressionlessly, "Are you blaming me for reminding you and not letting you two die together for love?"
"You're looking for death!" The middle-aged warrior roared, and his clothes suddenly fluttered without wind: "Magic Wind Hand!"
He shouted, and the shadows of his palms flew all over the sky, and the amazing palm power overflowed everywhere, like a violent storm sweeping out.
"Stop!" The faces of the people around him changed when they saw this.
Lin Chen was like a know-it-all among them, and he knew everything. He couldn't let anything go wrong, so they all tried to stop him.
But they didn't expect that they were directly hit back by the palm wind and spit out blood.
"This is... acquired perfection!"
The warriors of the Daqian Dynasty practiced in two realms: innate and acquired.
The acquired realm is divided into small success, great success and perfection.
Small success can condense the power of one's own qi and blood, and can be as strong as an ox, comparable to natural divine power.
Great success can condense internal breath, which is the essence of the warrior's qi and blood, and is the foundation of all advanced martial arts.
Then all the internal breath is condensed into one, and it is like steel wire, indestructible, which is the real internal strength.
Possessing internal strength is acquired perfection, and one move can penetrate the armor and shake the heart and veins of people.
There were not many people who had reached the perfection of the acquired nature, even in the Daqian Dynasty. In addition, the sudden attack caused the people nearby to have no time to react and could only watch the middle-aged man attack Lin Chen!
"Humph!"
The old Taoist priest who saw this scene snorted coldly and picked up a stone from the ground, intending to end the life of this irrational guy.
But just as he was about to attack, his face suddenly changed drastically, revealing an incredible look.
The others who wanted to come to the rescue froze in place.
Because the middle-aged warrior was stopped in mid-air, and what stopped him was not a person, but several branches with barbs!
"What, what is this?"
The middle-aged warrior first thought that someone was stopping him, and just when he was about to attack, he found that it was the vines on his body that stopped him. His face changed from anger to horror.
He struggled desperately, but countless vines stretched out directly from the tree next to him, entangled, and even pierced into his body!
"Ah! Help me! Help me!"
The middle-aged warrior desperately called for help, but after a while his voice disappeared completely.
The people in the field watched helplessly as the skin of this middle-aged warrior in his prime suddenly shrank, his hair turned gray, and finally, he became a dried corpse hanging upside down on a tree without any moisture!
"I didn't say it's safe now..."
At this time, Lin Chen's faint voice rang in the ears of everyone in the field, and they couldn't help but feel a deep chill rising from the soles of their feet.