Back on the wide platform, the mastiff instantly reappeared. It now exuded the powerful pressure of the late Foundation Establishment stage, which didn’t affect Meng Hao in the least bit. Meng Hao took a deep breath. Then his body flashed as he and the mastiff flew into the fourth matrix.
A vast, endless desert stretched out as far as the eye could see. Even though no scorching sun was visible in the sky, suffocating heat rippled throughout this world. It was as if the entire place were a giant steamer basket, intent on cooking everything inside until it withered up.
Meng Hao examined his surroundings, his heart filled with vigilance. After having passed through the second and third matrixes, he now understood a bit more how they worked. However, this desert was completely silent; not a shadow of a moving thing could be seen. No archaic voice echoed out to an explanation.
Meng Hao sat there contemplatively for a while, then lifted his foot and took a step forward. The mastiff walked quickly by his side. Man and dog, together they walked forward into the desolate and uninhabited desert. After he had taken a few steps, Meng Hao looked back at the path they had trod, and noticed that the footprints he had left behind had turned black.
Then, a black aura rose up from the footprints; the surrounding sand began to emanate a buzzing sound. From the speed with which the aura began to dissipate, it seemed as if it didn’t dare to even approach Meng Hao.
Suddenly, the black aura began to transform into a flower of three petals, which had the appearance of a demonic face. Then it disappeared.
Seeing this, Meng Hao eye’s narrowed. Suddenly, the mastiff began to howl. Looking off into the distance, Meng Hao saw a massive group of brown scorpions scurrying toward him. They seemed to be without number as they shot toward him from off in the horizon.
The mastiff flew up into the air, roaring. Above, the sky started to grow dark, as if evening were falling. But it was not evening, and if you looked closely at what above appeared to be dark storm clouds, you would see they were in fact clouds of winged scorpions, screaming through the air toward Meng Hao. In an instant, they had surrounded him, blotting out the sky completely.
“Poison….” thought Meng Hao. Looking back at his footprints he saw that the sand there was completely black. He turned and flicked his sleeve, comforting the mastiff, then walked toward the incoming scorpions.
The mastiff let out a threatening growl, following Meng Hao and eyeing the scorpions coldly.
But, as soon as Meng Hao neared them, they immediately fell back, emitting shrill, hissing shrieks. It seemed as if they didn’t dare to even come close to Meng Hao.
He didn’t slow down even the least bit. He walked forward, sending the scorpions into frenzied retreat. Sometimes a scorpion wasn’t fast enough. Immediately, a red tendril would emerge from the top of Meng Hao’s head and stab into its body, whereupon it would melt into a pool of black blood that sank into the sand.
It wasn’t just the land-based scorpions that acted in this way; the flying scorpions also gave him wide berth, not daring to get too close. Along with the mastiff, Meng Hao walked straight through all of them.
He walked across the land, surrounded by darkness. It seemed as if the poison in this place had no way to resist the power of the poison within Meng Hao’s body, and had no choice but to disperse in front of him.
Within Meng Hao’s two eyes appeared flickering flowers in the shape of laughing-crying demonic faces. Behind him gradually appeared… a three-colored Resurrection Lily!
The three-colors of the Resurrection Lily interlocked with each other and glimmered, making it impossible for any other poisons to exist nearby it.
Meng Hao’s face was expressionless. After he had walked for a day, an endless sea of vipers appeared in front of him. An acrid wind washed across his face. However, he just continued to walk forward, as if he hadn’t even noticed. When he approached, the vipers instantly began to twist and writhe, then let out anxious hissing noises as they slithered away. Some of them even allowed him to step directly onto their bodies. They would quiver, but offer no resistance. After he passed by they seemed to recover a bit.
It appeared as if within Meng Hao’s body existed the power of the sovereign of poisons. Facing this power, any other poison or poisonous creature had no choice but to lower its head in submission.
In contrast to Meng Hao, Wang Lihai proceeded through the desert with a frown, frequently consuming poison dispelling pills. In the seven previous Legacy tournaments of the past tens of thousands of years, this poison desert had appeared twice. The great Clans and Sects had taken special note of it. It didn’t appear every single time, because the spell matrixes often changed. But when it did, one needed to be completely prepared.
Even still, poison repelling pills were never completely effec
Back on the wide platform, the mastiff instantly reappeared. It now exuded the powerful pressure of the late Foundation Establishment stage, which didn’t affect Meng Hao in the least bit. Meng Hao took a deep breath. Then his body flashed as he and the mastiff flew into the fourth matrix.A vast, endless desert stretched out as far as the eye could see. Even though no scorching sun was visible in the sky, suffocating heat rippled throughout this world. It was as if the entire place were a giant steamer basket, intent on cooking everything inside until it withered up.Meng Hao examined his surroundings, his heart filled with vigilance. After having passed through the second and third matrixes, he now understood a bit more how they worked. However, this desert was completely silent; not a shadow of a moving thing could be seen. No archaic voice echoed out to an explanation.Meng Hao sat there contemplatively for a while, then lifted his foot and took a step forward. The mastiff walked quickly by his side. Man and dog, together they walked forward into the desolate and uninhabited desert. After he had taken a few steps, Meng Hao looked back at the path they had trod, and noticed that the footprints he had left behind had turned black.Then, a black aura rose up from the footprints; the surrounding sand began to emanate a buzzing sound. From the speed with which the aura began to dissipate, it seemed as if it didn’t dare to even approach Meng Hao.ทันใดนั้น ออร่าสีดำเริ่มเปลี่ยนเป็นดอกไม้สามกลีบ ซึ่งมีลักษณะของใบหน้าปีศาจ แล้ว มันหายไปเห็นนี้ ของ narrowed ตาเฮาเมง ทันใดนั้น กาแฟเริ่มหอน เฮา เมงมองออกเป็นระยะทาง เห็นแมงป่องสีน้ำตาลเผ่นหนีไปทางเขากลุ่มใหญ่ พวกเขาดูเหมือนจะไม่ มีหมายเลขพวกเขาถ่ายไปทางเขาจากปิดในขอบฟ้ากาแฟบินขึ้นไปในอากาศ roaring ข้างต้น ท้องฟ้าเริ่มที่จะเติบโตเข้ม เช่นถ้าตกลงมาตอนเย็น แต่มันก็ไม่เย็น และถ้าคุณมองอย่างใกล้ชิดในสิ่งข้างต้นดูเหมือนจะ เป็นพายุเมฆ คุณจะเห็นพวกเขาในความเป็นจริงมีเมฆของแมงป่องมีปีก กรีดร้องผ่านอากาศไปสู่เมงเฮา ในทันที พวกเขาก็ล้อมรอบ blotting วิธีท้องฟ้าอย่างสมบูรณ์"พิษ..." คิดว่า เฮาเมง เขากำลังกลับมาดูรอยเท้าของเขาเห็นว่า มีทรายเป็นสีดำสนิท เขาเปิด และ flicked แขนของเขา กาแฟการปลอบโยน แล้วเดินเข้าไปหาแมงป่องเข้ากาแฟที่ให้ออกกปลาคุกคาม ต่อไปนี้เฮาเมง และ eyeing แมงป่องจ้างงานแต่ เป็นเมงเฮา neared พวกเขา พวกเขาทันทีตกกลับ เปล่ง shrieks ร้อง เปล่งเสียงดังกล่าว ดูเหมือนว่า พวกเขาไม่กล้าแม้แต่เข้าใกล้เมงเฮาเขาไม่ได้ลดลงแม้แต่น้อยบิต เขาเดินไปข้างหน้า ส่งแมงป่องที่เป็นสถานที่พักผ่อนท่ามกลางความวุ่นวาย บางครั้งเป็นแมงป่องไม่เร็วพอ ทันที เลื้อยเป็นสีแดงจะออกมาจากด้านบนของเมงเฮาหัวและแทงเข้าไปในร่างกาย ครั้นมันจะละลายลงในสระว่ายน้ำของเลือดดำที่จมลงในทรายIt wasn’t just the land-based scorpions that acted in this way; the flying scorpions also gave him wide berth, not daring to get too close. Along with the mastiff, Meng Hao walked straight through all of them.He walked across the land, surrounded by darkness. It seemed as if the poison in this place had no way to resist the power of the poison within Meng Hao’s body, and had no choice but to disperse in front of him.Within Meng Hao’s two eyes appeared flickering flowers in the shape of laughing-crying demonic faces. Behind him gradually appeared… a three-colored Resurrection Lily!The three-colors of the Resurrection Lily interlocked with each other and glimmered, making it impossible for any other poisons to exist nearby it.Meng Hao’s face was expressionless. After he had walked for a day, an endless sea of vipers appeared in front of him. An acrid wind washed across his face. However, he just continued to walk forward, as if he hadn’t even noticed. When he approached, the vipers instantly began to twist and writhe, then let out anxious hissing noises as they slithered away. Some of them even allowed him to step directly onto their bodies. They would quiver, but offer no resistance. After he passed by they seemed to recover a bit.It appeared as if within Meng Hao’s body existed the power of the sovereign of poisons. Facing this power, any other poison or poisonous creature had no choice but to lower its head in submission.In contrast to Meng Hao, Wang Lihai proceeded through the desert with a frown, frequently consuming poison dispelling pills. In the seven previous Legacy tournaments of the past tens of thousands of years, this poison desert had appeared twice. The great Clans and Sects had taken special note of it. It didn’t appear every single time, because the spell matrixes often changed. But when it did, one needed to be completely prepared.Even still, poison repelling pills were never completely effec
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