Chapter 158: It depends on whether it is a disaster or a blessing (please subscribe, please give me a monthly ticket and please give me a collection)

Author: Old Cannon

Chapter 158: It depends on whether it is a disaster or a blessing (please subscribe, please give me a monthly ticket and please give me a collection)

In a quiet courtyard, a young Taoist who was closing his eyes and resting suddenly opened his eyes, and his left hand kept counting, and a rare surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This kid actually encountered such a thing."

"Forget it, it depends on his fortune."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and continued to sleep.

"Hmm? Why am I asleep?"

Wang Chen opened his eyes in a daze.

I analyzed the principles and principles of the Tao on the stone tablet myself.

In a trance, I fell asleep.

A hot wind blew over my face, and Wang Chen realized that he was still in a vast desert, with yellow sand and strong winds roaring, and he could not see any vitality, like a land of death.

“So hot”

The feeling that I haven't been in contact with for many years has come to my mind.

As a monk, he has seen countless deserts.

But this was the first time he had seen such a strange desert.

"Aren't I still in that cave? Why am I here again now?"

Wang Chen got up and walked straight forward, trying to find out the situation.

"What a weird desert. Is it an illusion?"

Walking in the desert, Wang Chen frowned and licked his somewhat shriveled lips.

In addition to yellow sand, it is also yellow sand, and even vegetation is extremely sparse.

Dead silence, dryness, lifelessness, burning heat, etc.

All are secondary.

The most serious thing is that the magic weapons, Tao Qi, Tao fruit, and even the Tao in one's own body are suppressed by an indescribable invisible way.

Now he, let alone flying in the air.

It can't even be done with one step and ten meters.

Only a few meters in one step.

Maybe it's only a little better than an ordinary person.

The worst thing is that you seem to have lost contact with the system.

boom!

Suddenly, Wang Chen, who was about to climb a sand dune, kept trembling at the sea of ​​sand under his feet. The sea of ​​sand in front of him rolled and surged, and a golden divine light suddenly burst out and shot towards Wang Chen. The speed was extremely fast, almost unresponsive.

Tear up!

Wang Chen changed his color and staggered it in an instant, and he avoided it dangerously, but found that a hole in his left shoulder of the Taoist robe was torn, revealing a shocking and bloody wound.

After enduring the severe pain, Wang Chen looked at it in a daze.

It was a golden scorpion, full of brightness, like gold poured, with shiny and extremely ferocious carapace.

It has two scorpion claws, and the golden inverted hook behind the tail makes people chill. At this time, the golden scorpion has golden spots in its eyes, and its tail hooks are swinging, making a rustling sound in the sand.

escape!

This was Wang Chen’s first thought after seeing the scorpion.

I am no match for this scorpion at the root.

Staying alone will only kill you in vain!

He ran up the dune, but as soon as he ran to the top of the dune, he found that there was a bottomless abyss in front of him, which was dark and deep, with no end to see, and emitted an indescribable aura of dead silence, as if he could devour everything in the world.

Wang Chen, who heard the roar of a scorpion, gritted his teeth, jumped into the bottomless abyss, his vision was covered by endless darkness, and then he lost consciousness and sank into eternal darkness.

"Diet?"

This was the thought that flashed through his mind before he lost his last bit of consciousness...

"Jijiji"

I don't know how long it took, but a sound rang in my ears. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a little squirrel falling on his chest, staring at him curiously.

Wang Chen waved his hand to drive away the squirrel, only to find that he was covered with fallen leaves.

“Where is this place?”

Pushing away the fallen leaves piled up on his body, Wang Chen endured the severe pain in his shoulders, barely stood up, and observed the surroundings with alert eyes.

This is a quiet forest, revealing peace and quiet, and there is no sign of danger.

The weather is clear and the warm sun is covered with the roof. The quiet forest is peaceful. Magpie flies by the noise above their heads, and unknown flocks of birds land. The breeze passes by, gently caresses the skin, and the coolness passes in a flash.

It is filled with a poetic and picturesque scene of birds singing and flowers singing.

"Where is this? I remember walking in the desert and falling into the abyss to escape, why did I come to this ghost place again?"

Wang Chen calmly tore off a piece of rag strip from his hem, simply bandaged his shoulders, and began to explore in the woods.

Along the way, Wang Chen was cautious, afraid that he would attract a ferocious beast that could kill him again like last time in the sea of ​​sand.

Fortunately, maybe he was careful enough along the way, maybe he was thinking too much, there were no ferocious beasts in the woods.

Finally, he walked out of the woods and came to a gurgling stream.

He was so hungry that he immediately leaned over and picked up the clear water by the stream and drank it in big mouthfuls.

The cool and sweet stream passed through his mouthpiece, and the dryness in his mouth was finally relieved, and his listless spirit also recovered most of his time.

First, he drank a lot of water and then washed his face, and Wang Chen became much more energetic.

"Gulu, Gulu"

Wang Chen touched his stomach, and his stomach was dry and made strange noises from time to time to protest.

Feeling the feeling of hunger, Wang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I didn't expect that after so many years of practice, I would have been hungry for one day."

He looked around and finally looked into the stream, wiped his eyes, confirmed that there was no blur, and finally saw a three-foot-long fish wandering in the water on the shore.

It looked like an ordinary fish, without any surprise.

After swallowing his saliva, Wang Chen walked to the woods and picked up a branch, came to the stream, held the branch in his hand tightly, and pierced the fish in the stream.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of breaking sounded, and Wang Chen was stunned to see the branches in his hand. Not only did they not pierce the fish, but the small fish bit off it.

This fish is not simple!

The next moment, water splashed everywhere, wetting the corners of Wang Chen's clothes.

The little fish suddenly jumped out of the water, revealing its sharp fangs, and bit Wang Chen's neck hard.

When Wang Chen was stunned, he was about to dodge, but he found that the little fish was extremely fast, countless times faster than the scorpion in the sea of ​​sand.

But in a thousandth of a moment, it bit Wang Chen's neck hard.

"ah!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream sounded, and Wang Chen's neck was bitten through almost instantly.

Blood flowed along his clothes, instantly dyeing his clothes red.

Wang Chen grabbed the fish's tail with one hand and beat the fish's body with the other hand, but found that the fish scales were extremely strong and all his resistance was futile.

As the blood was lost, Wang Chen felt that his consciousness was constantly blurring, and his body could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a bang.

Blood foam came out of his mouth, his white eyes widened, and his throat made a horrible sound.

In a trance, he felt as if he had fallen into a dark, cold and dark darkness.

"Are you just dead like this? I'm so sad."
Chapter completed!