Chapter 330 Serpentine Canyon
At this time, a rescued primitive man from the mountain tribe came over on his own initiative, as if he wanted to say something but dared not.

"What do you want to say?" Han Xing looked at him.

The other party lowered his head immediately, and said cautiously: "Respected King Gale, I want to say that I can take you safely through the territory of the Destroying Mountain Serpent, but not everyone can go there, at most three people can move..."

"Oh? You mean, lurking in the past?"

Han Xing looked surprised.

lurking?

The primitive man on the opposite side obviously couldn't understand this strange vocabulary, but he knew that the king understood what he meant, so he nodded and said:

"Yes, I know a safe route that will take you there."

"Okay..." Han Xing was about to nod.

The side cliff has already stepped out, and said anxiously: "No! King, you can't risk it. When you came out, the witch had already said that you can't die even if we die. You are the only one in our Dafeng tribe who has obtained the ancestor spirit. Protected Son of the Wind!"

Hu also objected with a sullen face, and Yan, Mu and others also spoke anxiously, but none of them agreed.

Hu even proposed that he replace Han Xing in the past to kill the demon, and then bring his head back to Han Xing.

But Han Xing didn't want to kill demons, he wanted to kill players, complete missions, and plunder the enemy's territory.

Helpless, others are doing it for his own good, so in order to achieve his goal, he can only forcefully suppress all opposing voices, press the cliff on the ground again and then rub the tiger on the ground...

After that, no one objected!

Still dare to object?

Rubbing on the ground!

Until no one dares to object any more.

"Besides, I'm not just for the demon (player), I also want to see that monster beast that destroys mountains..."

Until now, Han Xing didn't know where the limit of his strength was. He didn't know if this monster could stimulate his full strength?

Otherwise, he always does not know where his strength limit is, and he is always a little uneasy when encountering unfamiliar opponents.

Or for fear of accidentally applying too much force, the opponent will be slapped to death with a single slap.

Or they are afraid that there is no comparison. What if the other party is stronger than themselves?If you don't know yourself and know your enemy, how dare you go up to seek death! ?
Make a decision, there is no doubt, Han Xing left the main force and set out alone.

The leader of the Dashan tribe was named Bai, who was very familiar with the surrounding terrain, and led Han Xing to turn left and right in the dense forest, and kept going deeper.

As they penetrated deep into the territory of the mountain-destroying snake, a strange smoke gradually filled the forest.

The further you go in, the thicker the fog becomes, and you can faintly hear the sound of water flowing. Sometimes when you look up, you will suddenly see some black shadows flashing past in the depths of the fog, like some inexplicable creatures.

Walking and walking, when he came to a narrow canyon, Bai suddenly stopped and looked forward.

"Wang, this is the only passage leading to the back mountain, the Serpentine Canyon."

"According to the legend passed down by the ancestors of our tribe, because the mountain-destroying serpent duck often wandered in this area, over time, this serpentine canyon was formed."

Han Xing looked up and saw that the canyon was winding and S-shaped. At first glance, it really looked like a trace left by a big snake.

But, does the mountain-destroying snake have such a huge body?
The entire snake-shaped canyon, at a rough glance, is seven or eight meters wide, and its height is several hundred meters higher than the peaks on both sides. How could it be the trace left by a big snake?How big is that big snake!

If the mountain-destroying snake is really going to be so awesome, then let's stop having any illusions, and hurry up and run around honestly with our tails between our legs.

But before coming here, Han Xing had already confirmed with Hu, Ya and others that although the Mountain-Destroying Snake Duck is a powerful monster, its size is only more than 20 meters.

Although, this is also a terrifying number, but at least it makes people dare to think about it.

Bai continued to lead the way, and Han Xing followed behind, slowly moving forward, stepping into the canyon little by little.

call……

Suddenly, Han Xing just stepped into the canyon and stopped suddenly. He listened carefully and seemed to hear some special sound.

An inexplicable tension also slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Han Xing suddenly became vigilant. Since he transformed into a monster, his body's instincts have increased many times. He will instinctively be alert to many things.

"Bai, did you hear something?" He asked.

In front, Bai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It should just be the sound of the wind blowing through the canyon."

"Maybe."

Han Xing withdrew his gaze from looking around, raised his vigilance secretly, and continued to cross the canyon.

Going further in, you can clearly see the ground inside the canyon, which is completely different from the outside.

Outside, various plants, big trees, shrubs or vines grew on the black earth.

But here.

Han Xing discovered that the ground beneath his feet was red, and the soil was as dry as sand.

Is this too high in iron?
Or some other reason?
Han Xing frowned slightly and continued to walk for a while. Suddenly, he heard the strange voice before.

Only, this time it was clearer.

hiss! !

There seemed to be the sound of something inhaling, almost near the dense fog around it.

Han Xing froze, tried to perceive, listened to his surroundings, and turned his head to find the source.

shhhhhhh!

The inhalation sound became more obvious, and it was extremely long. After taking a full breath for 30 seconds, he slowly took a second breath.

Because the ventilation time is too long, this sound sounds like a mountain wind blowing at first glance.

But at this moment, Han Xing felt that his heart was speeding up. It was his body's instinctive response to danger, as if he was being targeted by some powerful and terrifying creature in the dark.

He kept turning his head, looking around.

But there was something strange about the fog around him, and it made his vision barely reach a range of three or four meters.

Farther away, it's like layers of white clouds covering it, nothing can be seen clearly, can't see through, can't see.

Quietly, he activated his talent and opened up his mental force field.

Swish... The invisible mental fluctuations instantly covered everything within a ten-meter range, and detected all the things hidden in the depths of the mist.

he found out...

Han Xing's eyes suddenly contracted, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but he tried his best to control himself not to turn around, and still maintained the state of ignorance.

But soon, he had to move.

Suddenly, Han Xing's body froze, and he stopped all movements instantly.

He had to raise his head, his neck was stiff, and he looked straight ahead little by little.

I saw the fog in front of me.

At this time, a white and red bird head, which seemed to be formed by condensed mist, was slowly emerging and staring at him.

The bird's head was two meters in size, its huge sharp beak was like a sharp sword, and its gray eyes looked at him coldly and cruelly.

One person and one bird head did not move immediately at this moment, but stood quietly in place, looking at each other.

Time passed slowly.

The space seemed to be stagnant, Han Xing didn't move, and Bird's head didn't move.

(End of this chapter)

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