There was nothing else around except these strange plants, but Mo Fan felt like he had fallen into a demon's nest, with thousands of eyes scattered in every corner like stars in the dark.

Such silence, so quiet that the heart can be heard clearly as the sound of a drum beating.

This is a feeling that is difficult to say clearly, just like a person has five senses. Once the five senses detect any danger, they will immediately feed back to the person's brain, which will then cause the person to have a fear reaction of accelerating the heart, a cold neck, and a trembling whole body...

But at this moment, the five senses cannot detect anything and cannot smell the crisis around you. But the real existence of this crisis is just because the five senses of human beings are too dull!

"We must leave here..." Mo Fan said to himself.

The stronger the time you stay, the stronger the idea.

No, it shouldn't be said to leave.

You have to escape from here!!

At the beginning, Mo Fan knew that this was a trap, so he fell in very carefully. When he entered this Shenmu Well, he deliberately slowed down his speed and walked around the periphery in a tentative way, and even paid attention to where he came in so that he could leave at any time.

Mo Fan saw the exit, and sunlight shone in through the gaps between some dense branches and leaves, and bunches were clearly visible. These lights became Mo Fan's comfort at this moment, and he should be able to walk out along the light place.

He slapped the black dragon wings, passed through the branches that looked like the old man's dry hands, and quickly flew towards the sunny place at a high altitude.

One by one, the hands were old and slender, and there were still blood and flesh scraps that had been torn open from the living person's body. They suddenly reached towards Mo Fan, wanting to pinch Mo Fan's neck, insert Mo Fan's eyes, and pull out Mo Fan's tongue...

Mo Fan was shocked, and the Chongming Divine Fire suddenly rolled up, forming a huge fire vortex shield to protect his whole body.

But the flames had just formed, and the branches around them just swayed lightly, without any claws, withered hands, trees or trees.

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak sque

The laughter sounded strangely. When Mo Fan was shocked, the twisted textures on the trunks were like facial masks with fake smiles. They mocked Mo Fan's behavior like a frightened bird.

Mo Fan looked carefully and thought that the fake smiley face on the trunk would disappear. Who knew that this face would become clearer and more terrifying, and different tree-patterned faces were also displayed on other trunks, more and more, as if countless heads with different expressions were hanging around him!!

The heart beats rapidly. If these things are just some undead and ghosts, Mo Fan doesn't have to worry or be afraid. In fact, the weirdness and viciousness revealed by every face can pose a life threat to himself.

Even if a face is like this, how terrible it is to be a dense scene of a forest of heads.

After all, it was someone who had entered the dark hell. Mo Fan was not uncommon, otherwise he would have been so scared that he would have been paralyzed on the ground and could not move a step away.

Mo Fan bit his tongue and calmed himself with the pain.

Don't worry about these, fly out here first!

Mo Fan flew towards the sunny place. He was no longer paying attention to the strange things around him, and he was determined to escape.

"Damn it, why is it getting denser and denser!" Mo Fan cursed.

Not long after it flew, Mo Fan found that the sun was disappearing little by little.

Generally speaking, when you walk out of the dense forest, you should immediately welcome the violent sunshine and get the warmth and comfort that spreads all over your body. But the more Mo Fan flies out, the sun becomes thinner and thinner, and the plants become denser, and there is a kind of loss that carries the sunshine into the forest on its back...

"Why is this happening? I'm clearly flying towards the direction of the sun. Is there a chaotic maze here? It's impossible!" Mo Fan became more and more frightened.

Facing the light but against the light.

This is the chaos method, which can reverse the order.

But Mo Fan himself is a Chaos Master. If this Divine Wood Well is a very clever Chaos Miscellaneous Realm and Mo Fan's Chaos Cultivation Status, then he would admit it. This is obviously not Chaos, and it does not mix with any Chaos.

It is certainly not chaos or illusion...

"Is it difficult, it's difficult!"

Suddenly Mo Fan woke up something, he hurriedly closed his eyes and released his dragon sense to the strongest, so as to notice the more subtle changes in the Shenmu Well.

really……

It’s not an illusion or chaos. The reason why I still fall into the dense forest when flying in the light is because this divine wood well is expanding infinitely!!

It is growing, and its growth rate exceeds its own flight speed.

There is no weirdness, no obstacles, just because it is still thriving and terrifyingly growing!!

This is really incredible. Why is Zhao Jing so scary at hand? Is this really his power?

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and the entire Shenmu Well emitted a strange smell. I don’t know if it would destroy his organs when inhaling it into his lungs, but it is impossible for people to breathe.

If you can't fly out, you can only go deeper.

If this divine wood well expands infinitely, it will soon be lost in it. It is useless to transform into a light-chaser, because the sunlight has completely disappeared.

It is not absolutely dark inside. The entire Shenmu Well is shrouded in a thin layer of hazy night light, like a cold moon. When your eyes "soaked" in such a moonlight for a long time, you can gradually see the things around you.

"Damn, I've been to the dark plane, and I'm afraid of this forest. I want to see what is hidden inside." Mo Fan raised his courage.

The main reason is that he realized that he could not escape. If he lost his courage, he might be able to squat in place and wait for death.

"Damn it, damn it, you, you swallow me. It is better to be destroyed by your stupid things, than to be destroyed by you directly, or to be destroyed by you directly!!" Suddenly, an angry roar came from a certain direction.

Mo Fan recognized that the voice was Zhao Jing.

It seems that Zhao Jing himself cannot control this power well, and he himself fell into the Shenmu Well.

It is also good news. If Zhao Jing escapes and is trapped here by death, things will be difficult to deal with.

Mo Fan determined Zhao Jing's direction.

For some reason, he had a premonition that although Zhao Jing's voice sounded a few miles ahead, he was not that close to him.

...

The magic tool is used now, which is too wasteful.

Mo Fan temporarily took out the Black Dragon Wing and Dragon Horn Helmet, so he could still use it for a while when he was in danger.

He chased after him, since Zhao Jing was also inside, the first task was to kill him first. It would be just right for him to die in the Shenmu Well, so as not to haunt some old monsters of the Zhao family.
Chapter completed!