Red Heart Survey

This is where Yan Xiao's lair is located, and it is marked on the map as "The Forest of Hanging Skulls".

Those skulls hang silently on the tree, and their empty eye sockets seem to be watching every visitor.

This silence, this hopelessness. Has been going on for hundreds of years.

The four dispersed.

Qing Qishu walked in the front holding a shield, with an unprecedentedly serious expression.

From now on, he fulfills his responsibilities.

As a saint warrior, he had to deal with all the dangers to the Dragon God's envoy immediately.

For Jiang Wang and others, this is an adventure, a game of seeking rewards in danger.

But for the warriors of the Senhai Saint Clan, this is a struggle against unfortunate fate.

It's the difference between darkness and light.

Qing Qishu didn't even bring his saber with him at all, because he was afraid that he would subconsciously fight back and hurt Yan Xiao, thereby touching Yan Xiao's resurrection conditions.

In the Land of Hidden Snakes before, he was attacked by Hidden Snakes so many times, and he was in great pain, but he still didn't fight back once. Just train for today.

This is the best chance for the Saint Race in the millennium, and perhaps the last chance. Before leaving, my aunt said so.

The Niyi he hid in his bosom was added with the leftovers of the Nai Snake Snake King's skin. It was second only to Jiang Wang's one made entirely of the Nai Snake King's skin in quality. Only this point was given to him by the old priest. A little eccentric.

The Forest of Hanging Skulls was very quiet, even though it was noon, it was as dead as nightfall.

This tranquility... reminded Jiang Wang of the dead silence he experienced when he just came to Senhaiyuan Realm.

Is there any connection between that place and the Forest of Hanging Skulls?

At that time, he also heard the cry of Yan Xiao.

The rustling of leaves.

"Don't be impatient." Jiang Wang reminded.

Su Qi pursed his lips, and really suppressed his protruding figure.

Wu Quji casually pricked the passing trees a few times with gold needles as he walked.

"No poison," he said.

Unusual calm.

The four proceeded cautiously, but did not encounter any attacks along the way.

The horror of the Forest of Hanging Skulls seems to stop at the appearance.

Go forward, go deep into the skull forest.

The surrounding trees are like bare and straight wooden poles, but the branches and leaves are luxuriant at the top.

At the joints of branches and trunks hung pale human skulls.

Qing Qishu's eyes swept over those skulls.

Didn't look much, didn't dare to look more.

"If I fail today, it may be me or my child who will hang on this tree in the future." He said.

After Jiang Wang looked at several skulls carefully, he didn't speak.

The field of vision suddenly widened.

The dense forest is sparse here, and a forest glade appears.

This should be the center of the entire Forest of Hanging Skulls.

Surprisingly, there is a small wooden house in this place.

Jiang Wang put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

There are people in the depths of the cranial forest!

The wooden house is a very ordinary wooden house, ordinary, without any special place.

The door is open, and you can see directly into the main room.

A wooden table and four stools.

Just like ordinary people.

There are also wooden bowls and chopsticks and wooden dishes on the table.

As if someone is eating.

It's just that the dishes are empty, and there is no one at the table.

Jiang Wang's gaze stopped outside the house.

Under the eaves of the wooden house, there is a swallow's nest.

A swallow poked its head out of the nest and looked at them.

that look...

With joy!

Probably too happy, it jumped lightly in the bird's nest. Everyone then clearly saw its whole picture.

It is not as huge as other beasts in Senhai Yuanjie, but its size is no different from that of the same kind in this world, and it looks very small.

It looks like an ordinary swallow, the only difference is that it has no tail.

The tailless swallow!

Su Qi's dagger was already upside down in his hand, Jiang Wang silently made a formula, Wu Quji grabbed the golden needle...

The free-tailed swallow lowered its head and lightly pecked at the edge of the nest.

Suddenly the sky and the earth turned.

Jiang Wang came back to his senses, stood still, and raised his head again. The world was different.

I heard a childlike voice jumping in my ears: "Welcome to my house as guests!"

The dense texture under the feet is like a straw mat, and there is no longer a sense of down-to-earth weight.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is no longer visible, it is a deep dark brown texture.

The talking swallow was standing in front of it, but its size was not inferior to any of them. There is indeed a torn bloody mouth on its left wing.

At the end of the field of vision, you can see the curved cross-section, which is also like a mat-like pattern, as if the earth is rolled up by some force at the end.

A clear realization arose in Jiang Wang's heart—we were sucked into the swallow's nest?

"Is this your home?" Su Qi stared at it intently: "A thing like you... actually has a home?"

Holding the daggers upside down, he leaped forward.

There is really no need to exchange pleasantries with monsters like Yan Xiao.

Wu Quji casually placed a few golden needles around his body, flicked his fingers, and a golden glow flashed.

The no-tailed swallow only looked at Qing Qishu, and said in a joyful tone, "I'm already full this year, you don't need to come over!"

While speaking, the golden light appeared, forming a golden thread, entangled the tailless swallows.

And Su Qi had already jumped forward, stabbing Yan Xiao vertically with both daggers. A dagger was stuck in its chest, a dagger was stuck in its torn wound, and it was stirred a few times.

The tailless swallow seemed to be taken aback for a moment, wondering why these people would attack it.

But in the next instant.

It opened its mouth suddenly and let out a strange howl!

Cold, sharp and frightening.

When Yan Xiao sings, he will eat a hundred heads.

The childlike innocent eyes turned into fierce and violent.

The golden thread on his body broke instantly!

Su Qi's movement was extremely fast, he threw away his dagger and withdrew, and it was gone in an instant.

But Yan Xiao only flapped its wings, and it was already approaching, and the bird's beak was pecked.

Benedict!

A tough wooden shield stood in front of Yan Xiao's beak.

But Qing Qishu arrived in time and blocked the attack with the green wooden shield.

It was too late for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw that with the point where the green wood shield and the bird's beak contacted as the center, the black rapidly expanded and spread.

The color of the wood is withered, and the wooden shield is withered.

This wooden shield blocked an unknown number of attacks in the place where the snake was hiding, without being injured at all.

In the past hunting, I don't know how many times I saved Qing Qishu, and I never let him down.

Yet frighteningly so.

After receiving only one peck from Yan Xiao, this treasure blessed by the dragon god lost its vitality in an instant!

The green wood is rotten and crumbles at the touch of a finger.

Qing Qishu no longer has a shield in his hand.

His greatest reliance was not able to block his breath.

Yan Xiao drove straight in.

clang~

The tip of the Sauvignon Blanc collided with Yan Xiao's beak.

Jiang Wang rushed towards the moon like a shooting star, stopping the peck.

He had already seen the horror of Yan Xiao's beak, and although he was confident in the quality of the Sauvignon Blanc, he was also afraid of the sword's decay. Therefore, on the tip of the sword, a layer of dao yuan is quite extravagantly wrapped.

Because of this, he clearly felt how a cold force quickly eroded these Dao Yuan. Jiang Wang's control over Dao Yuan has already reached a very subtle level, but the process of Dao Yuan's collapse was so specific, and it shocked him so much!

What kind of power is this?

At this time, the three of them were entangled with Yan Xiao, and the only Wu Quji golden thread that was not close to him was broken, and he was shaking his fingers and shooting the golden needle. It's just that each golden needle didn't shoot at Yan Xiao, but shot at the surrounding ground.

But Su Qi relied on his body skills to turn and turn directly in the air, and he had already landed on Yan Xiao's back. Holding the hammer in both hands, it directly hit the back of Yan Xiao's head.

Yan Xiao spread his right wing.

Su Qi "hammered" for an instant.

Yan Xiao had already appeared in the sky behind him, bowed his head and pecked at it!

puff!

Blood soared.

A slap blocked the bird's beak.

It was Qing Qishu's hand!

He kept his promise.

Even though the green wood shield was lost, it still blocked the attack for the envoys of the Dragon God!