Chapter 184: The Inhalation Pool of the Cross Formula

After Jiang Nanjun got the cross trick, he planned to summon the broken return lock and embark on the way home, but unexpectedly the zipline was not found, and he was pushed off the cliff with a palm.

"Who is this who is trying to harm me? Is it the same man who saved me? Is he going to put me to death?"

Jiang Nanjun was terrified, but he couldn't stop falling, so he had to close his eyes and wait for him to fall to pieces when he landed, secretly thinking that maybe his death was really today.

How high does this void mountain have to be? He seems to have been rushing down for a long time, but he can't reach the end for a long time.

He simply opened his eyes and saw that there was already green grass below, and a bright green cliff bottom. The green at the bottom of the cliff could not be seen, and there was a green pool in the middle, which seemed to be steaming outward.

"That pool, is it the inhalation pool that Engong mentioned?"

He was surveying the pool when the ground was almost there.

He couldn't bear to see with his own eyes that he was about to fall to pieces, so he quickly closed his eyes again.

However, a new miracle happened, and the huge momentum of his fall was instantly dissolved by the steam spewed out by the inhalation pool. The vapor seemed ethereal, and when it touched it, it held him like a few strong hands, and when he stopped, and then gently tossed him aside, he gurgled and rolled unscathed to the grass beside the inhalation pool.

"Hey, it seems that it is no longer enough to describe me with the word "big life", I am true, I am an undead weirdo!"

Jiang Nanjun fell on his back on the soft grass mat, let his limbs stretch, looked at the sky and smiled bitterly, and then got up alive.

Standing up, he quickly looked around, thinking that he must do his best to find a way out and return to Wuyou Cliff. Once it was evening, the sixth bell rang, but he was still in Zixu Mountain, then whether he died or not, there was only one way to die.

As he was looking around, he heard a rustling movement behind him.

At first, he thought that he was too nervous and misheard, so he didn't care. But after a while, he realized that something seemed to be a vine, wrapped around his calf.

Looking down, he let out a frightened exclamation, and it turned out that it was not a vine, but a small snake two feet long, with a turquoise body and a black ring.

When Jiang Nanjun saw that he was entangled by a snake, he was busy saving his original posture and didn't dare to move anymore. He knew that if he moved a little, the snake would be frightened and might bite him.

The only way to do this is to wait for it to slowly climb up, and when it reaches a place where his hand can touch, he will catch it again and pinch it by seven inches.

After a few minutes of stalemate, before the little snake could climb up, there was more restlessness in the deep grass around him, and the sound of rustling was heard endlessly, and the momentum became stronger and stronger.

"It's not good, this emerald snake is not acting alone, behind it, I'm afraid that it will follow the whole team of snakes!"

He scanned left and right with his eyes in horror, and sure enough, he saw countless small green and black-ringed snakes, writhing like thin snakes, snaking towards him quickly.

At this time, he completely understood, why he couldn't find any living creatures in Zixu Mountain, this group of snakes was so powerful, it was estimated that as long as it was a living thing, it had been defeated under their mouths and turned into their belly!

At this time, the situation was urgent, and the speed of the snakes was so fast that he didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he could only quickly flip his wrist, summon Yin Yan out of the sheath, and slash the snake wrapped around his leg with a sword.

And he saw a burst of red blood, and the snake was silently broken in two. But even though it had been cut off, it still opened its mouth wide and bit his leg. Although its tail was half on the ground, its fangs were already deep in his flesh. (To be continued.) )