The Avalon of Five Elements Chapter 705: Strange place

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The rock under my feet is icy, and Ai Hui feels that he is walking on the polar ice field.

How long have you been away? he does not know.

The passage of time seems to be very strange, like the crooked stream in mountain valley, which is elusive. Ai Hui's precise judgment of time becomes ambiguous here.

After a few unsuccessful attempts, Ai Hui no longer wastes his energy in vain.

Not only time, but also the direction can not be judged, there is no star moon above the head, and there are no features on the terrain that can be used for reference. The icy rocks are barren and desolate, without any trace of life.

Ai Hui is also considered to have traveled around the world, but never heard of a similar place.

No vegetation, no insects, no elemental force fluctuations, not even the wind. There was nothing but black rocks that were as cold as ice, almost desolate to nothingness.

It's really strange.

He can only go forward aimlessly.

I do n’t know how long after that, a glimmer of light appears in front of me.

The Ai Hui, who is moving forward in a hurry, suddenly has a spirit.

It was as if traversing through the darkness all night, already exhausted travelers, seeing the first rays of morning light in the distance horizon, there is nothing more exciting and exciting than this glimmer of light.

The sudden excitement seemed to inject a force into his body, and all the exhaustion was swept away.

Ai Hui speeds up and flies desperately towards the light. He felt he was faster than cheetah, like a gust of wind,

The surroundings became brighter and brighter, and darkness and nothingness gradually fell behind him. At this moment Ai Hui has an illusion, as if he is crossing the border between Yin and Yang.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked down at his feet, a delicate and tender green reflected in his vision.

That's a very ordinary grass that grows on black rocks.

Ai Hui looks closely, this grass seedling is nothing special, like weeds everywhere. The only slightly unusual place is that it is not rooted in the cracks of the rock, but comes out of the rock and grows directly on the rock. But in fact, this is not special. There are many plants that use rocks as nutrients. Ai Hui has seen a lot of them. Some plants can also turn hard stone into soft silt.

Ai Hui tried to call out the name of the grass seedling accurately, and thanks to the experience of Savage Territories, he was considered to be the best expert in identifying plants.

Several names flashed through his mind, but they were rejected by him one by one. At first glance it may seem familiar, but a closer look at the characteristics is not clear.

Ai Hui shook his head, probably a new kind of grass, he was not sure.

He quickly put this trivial doubt behind him. To see the existence of life in this endless dark and barren wasteland is undoubtedly a great incentive for him.

Ai Hui accelerates its pace.

There are more and more green around, and it is getting brighter and brighter. Ai Hui couldn't figure out where the light came from, and there was still an endless dark void without sun, moon and stars above his head.

What a strange place.

Ai Hui doesn't know how many times he muttered.

Continue on, the sparse grass stalk grows denser, making it difficult to see large black rocks exposed. The terrain began to show ups and downs, no longer an endless plain.

The variety of plants also began to increase, and he even found a bush.

It is a fluffy and bright bush, like a red dog tail stained with blood, about the height of the Ai Hui's waist. Within half of its growth, no weeds can be seen, and black rocks are exposed, which makes it exceptionally striking on the rolling alpine pastures.

Ai Hui noticed from afar.

Another plant he has never seen before.

The hollow, heart-shaped leaves are slightly larger than the fingernails, and the cysts are like red balloons. The branches and stems are very slender as silk. Ai Hui doubts that if the branches and stems are broken, the red heart-shaped leaves will fly into the sky like a balloon and float away.

He tried to break a filament, but unfortunately the blade did not fly into the sky, but disappeared like a burst of foam, disappear without trace.

A bush like a balloon?

It's a strange bush.

Ai Hui shook his head, he was too lazy to think about it.

Weirdness is everywhere.

As he prepared to move on, he suddenly felt something fell on himself. He raised his head, and countless light spots spattered from the endless void above the head, and they came with a shimmer, breaking through the end of the night.

The vision suddenly became white, like a sudden heavy snowfall.

Ai Hui unconsciously stretched the palm of take action, a little gleam fell into the palm of his hand.

The size of the rice ball is light, and it emits a soft light. There is no slight chill in the palm, but it feels slightly warm and uncomfortable.

Ai Hui seems to have an inexplicable attraction to the light group, and the light groups within a few feet around him float towards him, forming a faint vortex. Shimmer fell on him, disappeared instantly, and a faint warm current flowed into his body.

pā pā pā.

Dense popping sounds not far away.

Ai Hui was alarmed and quickly looked around. I saw the balloon-like leaves of the red bush explode and turned into a charming red mouth. The silky slender branches dance wildly, and these small red beaks deftly capture the falling light. They are like flurry of snakes, fast and accurate, and more surprisingly, there is no interference between the filaments.

They are so greed(y) and hungry, as if waiting for a long time.

The red bushes that were fluffy and lovely just now suddenly became strange and frightening.

It's not just shrubs, but the grass stalk, which is densely covered with carpets, seems to have changed its appearance, and it has become gritty. The blades of grass stalk flutter wildly, like a fanatic arm, desperately grabbing the falling shimmer.

The quiet and peaceful mountain pasture suddenly became violent and strange, just like the herd that smelled the **** smell of arrived.

The "big snow" did not last long, lasted about twenty breaths, and disappeared. It came without warning, and ended just as simply.

Suddenly, Ai Hui's vision has been restored to clear understanding. The grassy field that was still crazy and bloodthirsty just now has returned to the same quiet and peaceful as before, and the magical bush has become fluffy and cute again. Everything changes so fast that Ai Hui doubts whether it is his own illusion, as fast as a dream that woke up before the start.

The heart of Ai Hui is inexplicably chilly.

The scene just now was neither an illusion nor a dream.

The shrub not far away is a bit taller, and the grass stalk at the foot is a little thicker.

It was just twenty breaths just now.

What a strange place.

Ai Hui glanced around, in the heart secretly increased vigilance.

Although grass stalk and the crazy appearance of the bush made him feel a little hairy, he also benefited a lot. He could feel his footsteps lighter, and a stream of warmth swam away in his within the body. When he digests and absorbs these warm currents, his strength can be improved.

He did not stay and decided to move on.

There are more and more new plants along the way, wild flowers of various colors are beginning to appear in the grassland. The originally monotonous grasslands began to become colorful. Those wildflowers Ai Hui can't name, but he didn't care too much.

With deepening, shrubs have become ubiquitous. Their shapes are strange, and there are so many types that make Ai Hui an eye-opener. He barely saw two identical bushes, it seemed that each bush was unique.

During this period, Ai Hui encountered three more "big snow".

The three "big snow" are also very different, some are crystal blue, some are green like gems, and another is a faint red. The interval between the three "big snow" is completely irregular, and the duration is also different. The longest is over forty breaths, and the shortest is the green one, which ends with only seven breaths.

Ai Hui do n’t know what these light groups are, but obviously, these peculiar "big snow" is the root of this strange land.

Anyway, there are strange things around.

The surrounding grasslands are no longer monotonous, and giant trees, colorful vines, and scattered shrubs can be seen everywhere. But Ai Hui, who knows a lot of knowledge, knows nothing. Their shapes are strange and different.

Some trees are straight like swords, and the trunks are gleaming with silver, like a giant sword pointing straight at the sky. The leaves are like clouds of white clouds, misty.

Some trees and branches are as soft as snakes and curled up in a coil. Only when the "big snow" arrives will they spread out and form a large net.

Ai Hui has now been determined, except for the most marginal grass stalk, other plants will never appear exactly the same.

The grotesque world in front of us makes Ai Hui have a strong sense of unreality.

He has never heard of such a place. Perhaps the world in front of him should appear in fairy tales.

Unfortunately, he is obviously not in a fairy tale, because the world is not only ridiculous, but also full of danger.

More dangerous than Savage Territories.

Ai Hui walked carefully on the rock. The black rock he used to hate is now his favorite. Even the biting coldness now makes him feel at ease.

The previously endless grass stalk is almost extinct here.

Ai Hui has understood that the evolution of plants here seems to have only one purpose, that is, to capture the "snowflake" falling in the sky, which is their food. In this area, grass stalk cannot survive, and the plants with stranger shapes and larger volumes are the winners.

Soon Ai Hui realized that they could become winners, not only because they are bigger, but also because their "predator" skills are more amazing.

Ai Hui witnessed how a vine with blood-ring markings strangled a brown dwarf tree with leaves like feathers and a gurgling noise. A circle of blood-stained vines resembles a blood ring snake, which flexibly wraps around a brown dwarf tree. The leaves of the dwarf tree are inserted into the **** markings of the vine like a knife. The red **** juice gurgled from the vines and was swallowed by the leaves of the dwarf tree. But the blood-ring vine is still slowly and firmly entangled in the trunk, and it keeps tightening until it deeply penetrates the trunk.

The dwarf tree shuddered, making a weird scream, more and more leaves stuck into the blood ring vines, devouring the vine juice.

Blood-ring vines become tighter and tighter, deeply embedded in the trunk. At this time, the blood ring was collapsing. Each segment of blood turned into a seed and began to sprout madly.

In this fight, the highly skilled Blood Ring Vine finally won. The bush fell down suddenly and became a pile of delicious meals.

Blood-ring vines also become golden-ring vines.

It stares at Ai Hui.