Chapter 108 Footprints
Chapter 108 Footprints
The mind returns to reality.
Chen Chen looked a little tired. He slowly opened his eyes and the words that Grandpa Merlin said emerged in his mind. Then he began to feel irritated.
Just like the current situation, we clearly know there is danger, but we don’t know where the danger comes from in the fog, and we don’t even know the consequences of this danger. How dangerous is it?
An unknown feeling of powerlessness hurt him deeply.
"How can we avoid it? We can't avoid going to the fog... For the safety of Daxia, we need to plan for the Outer Gods in advance, so we must go to the fog."
He thought hard but could not find the answer. However, as he was pondering this matter, in the depths of his clear soul, a lovely, psychic, transparent little girl was emitting a silvery-white light.
The broken, scarred and bloody body was rapidly turning into scars at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The not-so-bright appearance, under the blood-stained crimson clothes, a faint white silver light flickered...
If it were night, this light would become the light of dawn. When the sun sets, the stars will shine.
"Hehe." The lovely little girl seemed to be happy for helping Chen Chen, but after being happy for a while, she frowned and looked distressed again.
"Big brother, you are such a fool. You don't take care of your body... and you got hurt so badly (??v?v??)."
As time passed driven by the law of the 'future', all the scars on Chen Chen's body under his clothes were healed. At the same time, the spiritual power of the 'sea' realm, which had already been perfected, also reached saturation at this moment.
At this moment, his mental power is like a container filled with water, with water still flowing into it continuously. However, this container has finally reached its limit, so it is time to replace it with a new one. After all, everything will eventually compete for the best!
The 'boundless' spiritual power instantly poured out in all directions, like a flood that had broken the floodgates. Chen Chen carefully felt this warm current, like spring rain, flowing through his limbs and bones into his entire body.
The sand and stones beside the mound flew into the air in the strong wind caused by this spiritual power, like a lazy dust breeze, playing a gurgling melody in the invisible filaments.
"Breakthrough?" Wang Mian walked towards Chen Chen with a relaxed smile.
"Great!" Qiangwei didn't wait a moment longer and ran over impatiently, saying excitedly: "Little Chen has reached the limit, he is really... a genius, I was right!! "
Looking at the rose running towards him, Chen Chen's mind became dazed for a moment. At this moment, the red tassel and the rose in his memory... overlapped together in the blurred image.
She ran towards him in the same way, facing the sunshine, with the same carefree attitude and shouting excitedly.
Chen Chen smiled, a gentle and happy smile, "Sister Qiangwei."
Just as he finished speaking, a small hand patted his shoulder and gently pinched it a few times, "Not bad, not bad."
Xuanwo, who was running behind, couldn't sit still any longer. With a look of great distress on his face, he shouted at Qiangwei very seriously: "Qiangwei! Chen Chen is still injured, let go of your claws!!"
"Tsk!" Qiangwei withdrew her hand. She was so excited just now that she forgot that Xiaochen was injured.
"I'm fine now."
Chen Chen stood up from the mound and moved his arms and legs. They were still as flexible as before and seemed to have no signs of injury.
"Hmm?" The waving arm stopped in mid-air. Chen Chen was a little confused. Even if he had advanced to the 'Infinite' level, he wouldn't be completely free of injuries, right?
He had never heard that raising the realm would be like leveling up in a game, restoring all of one's health and mana bars...
"Well...it's indeed healed." Wang Mian opened his mouth with a little surprise. After taking a quick look, he could see from his mental perception that there was indeed no sign of injury.
"That's great!" Xuanwo didn't care why this happened. He just knew that Chen Chen was fine, and that was enough. "Little Chen dog, you were so handsome when you saved us!!"
Chen Chen: (??_??)??? Dog?!
"The location of the third offspring of the evil god is about... seventeen kilometers to the north, basically close to the fog." Tianping observed the route on the map and spoke.
Although he didn't want to interrupt everyone's chat and the harmonious and comfortable atmosphere, the mission was imminent and they couldn't allow more descendants of the evil god to merge... If they broke through the divine realm by then, they would really be helpless.
Wang Mian also put away his smile and said seriously: "Then we will set off now. We must rush over before it arrives."
Then he looked at the scale, "Seventeen kilometers, the air density is reduced throughout the journey... can you handle it?"
"Yeah." Tianping nodded and silently performed his duties as deputy captain.
The sky gradually darkened, and before I knew it, half a day had passed.
In the border deciduous forest, the deeper you go, the denser the trees become. Various intertwined branches block the road, and the thorny grass piles contain all kinds of sharp thorns.
In the darkening forest, the pale blue blades appeared particularly bright.
Wang Mian took the lead, in front of everyone, chopping wood that blocked the way while flying through the woods at a high speed... He himself was in the 'Klein' realm, with vast mental power.
Naturally, he led the way from the front and asked everyone to conserve their strength. However, he was the captain, so this was a trivial matter for him.
"How far is it?"
Wang Mian asked, but his pace did not stop at all, he continued to move forward.
"Four kilometers, we're almost there."
"Well, get ready in advance and stay focused to prevent an ambush from the other side." Wang Mian ordered. After all, there is an offspring of the evil god on the opposite side who can instantly release mental power to attack, so it is always better to be cautious.
"Understood!" everyone said in unison.
At this moment, the setting sun has completely sunk below the horizon, into the lightless primeval forest.
A small team of eight people left their footprints between the lines in this world.
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