Chapter: 3367
Around the bonfire, more than a dozen men danced around him, chanting in a language he didn't understand.
In front of the bonfire is a small water pool, and then there is a dilapidated thatched hut. Beside the thatched hut, old and weak women and children are silently looking at the bonfire.
Just when Zhuo Wen wanted to observe, a coolness came from the corner of his mouth, and he saw a young woman in front of him holding a water bag and pouring water into his mouth.
"You are a precious sacrifice, I cannot let you die of thirst!"
After the woman finished speaking, she put away the water bag and came to the middle of the bonfire.
Zhuo Wen looked at this woman calmly, and he was sure that this woman should be the young woman he saw before he passed out.
Zhuo Wen raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes were serious.
At the beginning, he didn't know what this place was, but now he has realized that this place is a terrifying formation at all.
In this formation, no energy of any nature can be used. Even if you are an incomparably noble cultivator of Xutian, you will eventually become a useless mortal here.
"It's such a powerful magician, who can actually arrange such a terrifying formation, but I don't know how I can escape from this place?"
Zhuo Wen was thinking in his heart, he knew that the first step he had to do now was to use his spiritual sense, after all, if his divine sense could not be used, he would not be able to open the spirit ring either.
Once the spirit ring is opened, Zhuo Wen will have nothing to fear. In such a place where no energy can be used, any artifact in his spirit ring is a supreme weapon.
"It's time to go to Loch Ness!" The young woman said lightly.
More than a dozen strong men who were surrounded by the bonfire immediately gathered around Zhuowen, lifted Zhuowen up, and walked towards the small water pool.
It was only then that Zhuo Wen discovered that there was a long ravine about Zhang Xu wide in front of the small pool, and the water in the small pool came from the front end.
After crossing a small sand dune, Zhuowen found that there was a huge lake under the sand dune.
In the endless desert, there is such a huge lake, which itself is a very strange thing.
"Walk!"
A group of people brought Zhuo Wen to the lake, and the young woman knelt by the lake, reciting softly, as if praying.
"The water god has received my prayers, throw this sacrifice down!" The woman turned around and glanced at Zhuo Wen behind her.
"yes!"
A strong man quickly picked up Zhuo Wen, and then threw him into the lake.
Plop!
The cold lake water drenched Zhuowen's body, and then he sank continuously, feeling a suffocation.
Zhuowen can't use any power now, and his whole body is bound, so he can only let himself sink.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's physique is amazing, and his breath holding time is much longer than that of ordinary people.
He opened his eyes, looked around the bottom of the lake, and at the same time began to think about how to untie the rope between his hands.
The lake was not deep, and soon Zhuo Wen fell to the bottom of the lake.
Zhuowen noticed many small stones piled up at the bottom of the lake, picked up a relatively sharp stone, and began to rub the rope between his hands. After a while, he cut the rope, and then he untied his feet.
Whizzing!
The moment Zhuo Wen just released the shackles, streaks of black algae swept out from the bottom of the lake, rushing towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and with a kick of both feet, he quickly swam towards the lake.
The algae gave him a strong sense of crisis, and his intuition told him that if he fought against it, he would be in danger.
Unfortunately, the speed of the algae was so fast that it instantly entangled Zhuo Wen's right foot and pulled it towards the bottom of the lake.
Zhuowen tried to break it open with both hands, but the algae was too tough, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.
At the same time, deep in the algae below, he saw a big mouth with sharp teeth. If it was swallowed by it, Zhuo Wen would definitely die.
A trace of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and Zhuo Wen's instinct to survive made Zhuo Wen keep moving upwards.
But even then, it's just slowing things down.
At the moment of life and death, one of the two galaxies in Zhuowen's soul suddenly exploded, and the terrifying explosion made Zhuo Wen's soul tumbling, with a splitting headache.
The explosion of the soul galaxy made Zhuo Wen's spiritual sense suddenly reach an unprecedented level of strength. JrNovels.com