บท 687: The Cursed Land And Spirits

"Boom! Bang!" 

The two slender figures flexibly dodged the strange tentacle vines that suddenly shot from the sky, slamming towards them with the destructive power. 

The originally gloomy sky was even gloomier, darker, and the clouds were grey. The soil was wet, all type of poisonous insects were crawling. 

On each of the enormous trees that were as huge as the ancient pillars of the ancient palace, there was not less than two giant snakes, and reptiles that were bigger than a person's body, and longer than the rope. 

Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing never knew how to relax. Other than being vigilant to the giant tentacles in the sky, they had to be as fast as the cheetahs, dodge the giant mouths of the beasts that opened to swallow them.

"Boom!" 

Shenlian Yingyue waved her long sword, cutting off the giant tentacle that wanted to pierce her from behind.