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C125 Forbidden Area

A blood-curdling scream echoed through the forest, as if he had lost his parents and family. Maya would never come back.

She tightly held the Angel's Tear in her hand. This was the last thing Maya left for herself. She thought of the girl who appeared in front of her every day, but now she had lost her forever. Atlas, who had not recovered, felt dizzy again and almost fell down again.

After a long time, Qingtian put the angel's teardrop on his neck. He wanted Maya to be with him forever and stay close to him forever.

After he was done with all this, Qingtian started to think about his situation. He did not know where he was right now. Was he going to take revenge? Randolph had been torn in half by Ray a long time ago. Who should he find? Should he go back? He didn't even know where he was, but he had just recovered. For some reason, his combat power and magic suddenly disappeared without a trace. Half of his white robe had been blown up and half of his body was exposed. However, if it wasn't for its protection, he would have been blown to ashes.

"I should rely on Ray to find it slowly. With its ability, it shouldn't be a problem." Just as he was thinking, he suddenly became alert. Ray sent an extremely dangerous signal to him.

"Could it be that there is a powerful enemy? What kind of person can make Ray panic?" At this moment, a huge monster appeared in front of them.

"Seven Headed Orochi?! Why would this thing appear here?" Looking at its massive body and the seven heads on it, Qingtian immediately felt a sense of helplessness. "If it was before it got injured, Ray and I would still be able to fight it. But now, I can only serve it as a dish."

In the sky, Ray kept chirping. Obviously, he was also full of hostility towards this guy. However, due to the natural level restriction, it was powerless to stop the Seven Headed Orochi from advancing.

"What should we do, what should we do?" Atlas kept thinking of ways to escape. He was clearly already in the Ninth Level Devil Beast's area. Damn Randolph! He wouldn't let him live even if he died! Why was the spatial scroll in his hand teleporting towards this place? Could it be that this old man thinks that I have a long life? However, the most important thing right now was how to escape, so as to avoid being turned into dinner by the Devil Beast in front of him.

However, this beast seemed to be very wary of this place. It carefully advanced forward, without the slightest bit of the Ninth Level Devil Beast's aura, as if there was something in front of it that it was very afraid of.

How smart was Qingtian? When he saw this beast slowly moving towards this place, he immediately called Ray back and forced himself to climb up, directing it to fly behind him.

Although the Seven Headed Orochi was very afraid of this place, it obviously didn't want to give up on the prey in front of it. Not only did it increase its speed, but some of the heads had also released magic.

Ray avoided its attack and continued to run backwards. From time to time, it would also release lightning to fight back, trying to slow down its speed.

However, the dignity of the Ninth Level Devil Beast was not something that an Eight Extreme Thunderhawk could offend. After being struck by a few lightning bolts, this fellow suddenly became ferocious. Not only did he increase his speed, but his seven heads also continuously released magic.

No matter how agile Ray was, he could not dodge so many magic attacks. After enduring for a while, he was finally hit by a few water bullets. A man and a bird fell to the ground.

Looking at the increasingly bigger Devil Beast in front of him, Qing Tian sincerely sighed at his bad luck. "It really is raining night and night. No matter how bad things are, I am the only one who can do it. Maya, big brother might be going to accompany you. " As he thought, Qingtian powerlessly closed his eyes.

But at this time, an angry shout suddenly sounded from afar, "Evil creature, you dare to be impudent here!" When the Seven Headed Orochi heard this voice, it was as if it had lost its soul, and it threw Qingtian, who was about to speak, away. It ran away with its tail between its legs.

On the contrary, Atlas was incomparably excited at this moment. How should he put it? It was as if a child who had been lost for more than ten years had found his mother!

Motherf * cker! That loud shout just now was clearly spoken in Chinese! Han! !! I finally found my hometown! No matter who this person was, he could speak Mandarin. Furthermore, it was a very standard Mandarin. This proved that he wasn't the only one in this world.

After thinking for a while, Qingtian immediately urged Ray to fly towards the source of the voice. Although it was very difficult for Ray to find the source of the sound, Qingtian firmly believed that this person must be nearby. Furthermore, the Seven Headed Orochi had fled because it was afraid of him.

Now, Qingtian was sure that he was in the center of the Devil Beast Forest, the legendary forbidden land. No wonder the Seven Headed Orochi was so afraid. Perhaps there was some secret hidden in this place.

However, this matter wasn't as easy as Qingtian thought. This place was simply too big. It was easier said than done to find a person. He could only settle down with Ray and have a good rest. As there was no low extreme Devil Beast here, he and Ray, who had been fighting intensely for an entire day, were already hungry. Fortunately, his interspatial ring was not destroyed, and there was still food left in it when he went to the orc territory. So, Atlas took out some of it and slowly enjoyed it with Ray.

After eating and drinking enough, Atlas also had strength. However, the combat power and magic in his body could not be sensed at all. "What's going on? Could it be that my injuries are too serious? I haven't recovered yet? Why isn't there any response at all?"

Atlas didn't know that although the Angel's Tear had saved its life, but... His Star Dou Qi and Lightning magic had long since disappeared. It could be said that... Qingtian was now a cripple without any martial arts skills.

However, there was another advantage. That teardrop of the angel washed away all the impurities in his body at the same time. Qingtian was now like a newborn. There were no impurities in his body at all. If a martial arts master saw him at this time, he would definitely be pleasantly surprised and say, "Look at your young age. You actually have a good root bone. You're a rare martial arts genius that only appears once in a hundred years. It seems that the responsibility of maintaining peace and saving the earth is none other than you. I have a secret manual here, as long as..."

Just like that, they spent the night quietly. Early in the morning the next day, Qingtian woke up early, woke Ray up, and continued searching for his fellow countryman.

As he flew, Qingtian suddenly had a feeling that there was a voice calling out to him. With this strange feeling, Qingtian directed Ray to fly there.

Not long after, he finally saw his target. An old man was sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak, and the surroundings gave people a vague feeling. The old man's body was also faintly discernible, as if it would disappear at any time. However, looking at him carefully, his black hair and black eyes... Yellow skin. Chinaman!

Thus, Qingtian mustered his courage and walked over, using standard Mandarin to ask him, "Divine Immortal, demon?"

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