Wild beasts dare not enter, birds cannot cross, and even the most experienced old hunters in the mountains dare not enter. It's a forbidden area in the jungle, and no living creature dares to enter it.

The old hunter in the mountain passed down an earthwork recipe to eat coix seeds before entering the mountain, and burn Atractylodes to smoke the body, which can prevent miasma poisoning to a certain extent.

But there are no protective measures in front of him, such a thick miasma, even if he encounters such a miasma in Mazui Village before, at most he can only pass through the periphery, and he has never penetrated deeply.

Advancing is death, and retreating is also death, Lu Shanmin put his heart horizontally, and if he wants to die, he can't die in the hands of Xue Liang.

"How long can you hold your breath?" Lu Shanmin asked Hai Dongqing as he ran.

Hai Dongqing looked at the large gray fog in front of him, and guessed what Lu Shanmin was going to do. In the late stage of the Yi Marrow Realm, the degree of control over the qi in the body is incomprehensible to ordinary people, and if it is in its heyday, it is no problem to hold your breath for half an hour. However, after being seriously injured, it was greatly reduced.

"Fifteen minutes".

"What are you going to do?" Hai Dongqing asked with rare concern.

"I grew up in the mountains, and my immunity to miasma is stronger than ordinary people."

Gritting his teeth and "gambling"!

Lu Shanmin took a deep breath and rushed towards the miasma forest at a sharp acceleration.

Seeing that he was chasing closer and closer, he was only two or three minutes away from catching up, Xue Liang was so angry that his teeth were cracking, and he also accelerated to chase forward. Peng on the side was shocked, he was also a person who grew up in the mountains, and he knew how terrifying the miasma was. Hurriedly grabbed Xue Liang.

"Second son, you can't chase it anymore."

"Let go"! Xue Liang yelled at Peng Chao.

Peng Chao clasped Xue Liang's wrist tightly, "Second son, the beasts in the miasma dare not enter, even the birds can't fly, and they can't survive if they go in."

Xue Liang stomped his foot fiercely, he thought very highly of himself, and before leaving, he swore that he would easily take down the head of Lu Shanmin, if this mission failed, how could he have the face to go back to see the people in the family.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, "Damn! This kid is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, what if he can't die!"

Peng Chao observed the surrounding terrain, "We went around this miasma forest to the opposite side, as long as they didn't die, they would always leave traces nearby."

Xue Liang roared angrily at the figure in front of him, "Lu Shanmin, don't die inside, Lao Tzu will cut off your head with his own hands."

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Lu Shanmin plunged headlong into the miasma forest, and after advancing for dozens of meters, the fog became thicker and thicker.

Gradually, I couldn't see my fingers, as if I had fallen into a sea of milk.

There was a deathly silence all around, no birds, no insects, not even the sound of the wind.

Lu Shanmin carried Hai Dongqing with one hand and stretched out the other hand to explore the way, as if swimming in the boundless sea of milk.

It's a wonderful feeling, like suddenly being cut off from the world, everything in the world is gone, even your body is gone, only your mind is gone.

Lu Shanmin finally realized the horror of the miasma, its horror was not only limited to the poisonous gas in the air, but also the suffocating and helpless panic, the despair that made people lose sight.

I can't see, I can't hear, as if all five senses and six senses are closed. Only the slight sound of his feet on the ground could prove that he still had a pair of feet.

That is, a determined martial arts master like him, if ordinary people enter it, they will not be poisoned by poisonous gas, but they will also go crazy and die.

In such an environment where sensory judgment is lost, not only is there no sense of space, but even the sense of time gradually becomes blurred. I don't know how long I walked, but it felt like a century had passed.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of fishy rotting, dry nostrils and chest pain between breaths.

The head gradually began to be a little foggy, and I don't know if it was poisoning or if the senses had been closed for a long time. Hai Dongqing on his back didn't react at all, and for a moment he forgot that there was someone on his back.

The miasma forest didn't dare to speak, and subconsciously pinched Hai Dongqing's thigh, feeling her thigh move, and then relieved a little.

The feet are like lead-infused with them, getting heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier, and it takes great effort to take every step.

There is no sense of direction in the miasma forest, but I just go forward intuitively, and I only faintly perceive that sometimes it is going downhill, sometimes it is uphill.

Lu Shanmin shook his head violently, trying his best to keep himself awake. But the drowsiness is getting thicker and thicker, the two eyelids can't stop fighting, and every cell in the body begins to strike, asking for rest. He now thinks the best thing in the world is to lie down and sleep.

But there was always a voice in my head shouting, I can't sleep, I can't sleep, I can't get up when I sleep.

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In another part of the jungle, a life-and-death chase is still unfolding.

The fight between the two is full of primitive and wild violent beauty, like two big brown bears fighting for their lives in the jungle.

Huang Jiujin made a move to open the mountain, Xue Meng dodged sideways, and punched the tree behind Xue Meng, and the big tree with the thickness of a bucket snapped and broke in response.

The moment Xue Meng turned sideways, his thick thighs suddenly bounced up and kicked Huang Jiujin's waist.

Huang Jiujin didn't dodge or block, allowing a huge force to be pumped on his waist, and at the same time, both fists hit Xue Meng's chest.

There was a loud "bang, bang", bang. Each used their strong physique to resist the other's attacks.

Both of them had a lot of physical exertion, and after a fierce attack, they separated again.

Fighting all the way, the two fought to the death, and it was the first time for both of them to have such an evenly matched death. No one like them has ever been able to fully unleash their martial arts potential.

As the saying goes, when the opponent meets the opponent, in the fight, the two have a deeper understanding of martial arts, and they have made progress in each way.

"Huang Jiujin, when you reach a realm like you and me, it is rare to meet opponents in the world, and there will be progress after this vicious battle, and I have to thank you."

Huang Jiujin's eyes were full of indifference, "I don't need a dead man's thanks."

"Hahahaha, if you want to run, I'll run away a long time ago, you really think you can kill me, I'm just using you as a whetstone to sharpen martial arts. You have reached the bottleneck of the peak of the late stage of the Mountain Moving Realm, and it is more difficult to take another step than to ascend to the sky, and I still have room to rise in the battle, and our strength is already close, and now it is infinitely closer to you. Why did you kill me". ！！

Huang Jiujin glared angrily, "I have a heart to kill you"!!

"Roar"! Xue Meng roared loudly and slammed his fists into his chest, "Come on! The longer the battle between you and me drags on, the more likely Xue Liang is to kill Lu Shanmin."

Huang Jiujin burst into a shout, picked up the trunk of the bucket with both hands, and slammed it into Xue Meng. "If he dies, I will let everyone in your Xue family be buried with him."