No matter how long we walk in this forest, the surrounding environment still hasn't changed much.

Especially in this dim environment, after our vision has been greatly obstructed, it is very difficult to distinguish where it is, at this time, the map in Wang Qing's hand that cost many lives in exchange is not much better than a piece of waste paper.

It was extremely quiet, and there was hardly any sound except for the sounds we made.

We haven't seen the snake people Wang Qing is talking about, so we can't be sure how difficult they really are to deal with.

There is nothing living in the scope of my mind.

If you continue like this, you won't have any problems holding on for a minute, and you can do it for an hour, but it's a bit hard to keep this kind of tension all the time.

The surrounding trees formed a kind of maze, and it was not certain whether this formation was artificial, but it was obviously very difficult for us to turn around like this.

I don't know when, above our heads, not far from the tree hall of the strange tree, was shrouded in a layer of fog, this fog seemed to be able to pass through some fainter light, under this fog, the serpentine branches of the strange trees all stretched, and the space that allowed us to pass cautiously became much smaller.

To put it mildly, now we are scurrying like headless flies, and the fog above our heads seems to be very pleasant to this strange tree.

We've been resting for a while, and because we can't think of a way to stand out, we're going on now, and it's just an end of being exhausted, or we accidentally touch the strange tree and be eaten by this endless strange tree.

Zheng Fatzi looked at the mist above his head and seemed to be moved.

His eyes flashed a few times, and finally he seemed to feel uncertain, and finally gave up on his original bold idea.

This place is called the Lock Dragon Well, but we don't see anything related to dragons here.

Of course, if you insist on going up, the shape of the strange tree is similar to a group of snakes gathered together, which is enough to force a dense phobia patient to death, and the snake people mentioned by Wang Qing also have scale armor.

The dragon is the ultimate culmination of the purification of the bloodline of the snake and other creatures, so if there is a relationship, there is indeed some connection.

Five hours after we entered the snake forest, the fog slowly lifted above our heads.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you must not be able to understand and imagine how a tree reveals its unfulfilled meaning.

The fog seemed to bring great benefits to the strange trees, and at this time, the fog dissipated, and the strange trees began to move at the same time.

The sound of 'sparse sparse rope' came, and suddenly there was an indescribable anger around us.

The whole forest was like an endless sea of snakes, they wriggled and intertwined, and between two or several trees, the branches crunched and twisted with each other.

The sound of breaking sounded incessantly, and the branches were broken by the powerful strangulation force, and then, the broken branches were snatched by the branches of another victorious strange tree.

The hissing sound was endless, and not far in front of us, a strange tree was completely defeated in the 'fight' between its kind.

The whole tree had become a bare pole, and only one trunk remained of the branch in the book.

Even so, it was still struggling, and soon, the trunk of the strange tree was strangled by the combined efforts of several trees next to it.

Countless viper-like branches entangled around the root of the loser, and then, with a tooth-aching sound, the strange tree with intricate roots was pulled out by the branches.

Even if I didn't have a phobia of intensity, I didn't want to see that scene anymore.

Yet, all around me, as far as the eye could see, was the same scene.

The strange trees kept fighting, and the stumps flew around.

Some of the branches were even thrown to the left and right of the small flat land where we were, and these branches were so vigorous that even if they were pulled off the trees, they still writhed on the ground for a while.

It's hard to imagine that the oppressive woods, which had been dead and silent just a moment ago, have now become this hellish picture.

Of course, it will not be without benefits to fight, and the snake tree that devoured the same kind was directly pulled up a little taller, and the roots were thicker.

When the branches of the snake tree fell to the ground flowed into the blood or sap, I don't know how to describe this kind of thing, in short, when the stumps were completely dried up and inactive, the rotten flesh-like blanket under our feet rushed over in an instant, like a hungry wolf that smelled meat, and wrapped the stumps.

After a while, the carpets changed places and looked for another meal.

And then we saw some bones on the ground.

Before we saw this scene, we thought that these bones on the ground were the bones left behind by some animals after hunting and devouring, but now it seems that most of these bones are probably branches from strange trees.

Then the question arises again, is a tree with bones still called a tree?

As the fighting intensified, so did the insecurity of our location.

Wang Qing and the others all have sharp mountain knives in their hands, and we have also configured these things, and the matter has come to this point, and we can only draw our knives to meet the enemy.

I glanced at Zheng Fatzi, but Zheng Fatzi shook his head without a trace, obviously it was not yet time for Zheng Fatzi to ask me to make a move.

The blade was pitch black, only the blade showed a trace of edge, Huang Bawang picked up the mountain opening knife that was one size bigger, and with a knife down, he cut off a mass of branches that stretched over and entangled.

Corrosive sap splattered, and a large blanket turned into mud on the spot.

This is just a very small part of this endless cycle of battles, the fighting is getting more and more frenzied, and many strange trees around us have fallen.

It looks like this fight is going to be going to stop, and the only good news in this fight is that they won't be able to take care of us for the time being.

The Strange Trees are clearly more interested in their own kind than the rest of us.

It didn't take long for one of Wang Qing's men to catch fire, and a cloud of sap splashed on his arm.

During the struggle, the man's protective suit was torn, and as a result, the sap was directly on his skin.

Screams rang out, and white smoke with a strong rancid smell rushed to the nostrils.

In the blink of an eye, the man's forearm was exposed with white bones, and all the skin, muscles, and even blood vessels were corroded.

At this moment, Zheng Fatzi raised a knife in his hand, counting directly from his shoulder, and cut off the man's entire arm.

The stump mixed with the sap fell to the ground, and immediately a blanket covered the whole body, and the blanket ate and died, but had no intention of retreating.

(End of chapter)