As he spoke, the three of them turned their heads to look at the big tree in the distance, and from this angle, the big tree had returned to normal, still lush and leafy, standing tall in the middle of the mountain. It was no different from the other trees around it, and it didn't know how scared it was.

Yang Xianmao said: "Let's continue to go down this road, we are already halfway there, there is no need to go back." We have to be careful on our way, and now I will open the way, and you will follow. Judging from the experience just now, we have to deal with not only terrible poisonous snakes, but even plants, it turns out that even food can kill people on the top of Nanshan. “

The other three all nodded their heads together in agreement, and continued to walk down the mountain after Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao kept holding the long sword in his hand, vigilantly paying attention to every tree and even every grass around him, his ears were stunned, listening to every terrifying sound.

As he was walking, there was a scream behind him, followed by two screams. Yang Xianmao was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see the three Tao brothers holding his feet behind him. Jumping on the ground in horror, looking at his feet, he didn't know what he was hurt, and his feet were dripping with blood.

Yang Xianmao hurriedly looked at his feet, and at this look, he couldn't help but feel numb. It turned out that the soft grass under his feet had turned into a blade that shone with cold light, but the color and shape were still grass. The feet of the three Dow brothers were directly pricked by this bladed grass.

Yang Xianmao was a little strange, why didn't his feet hurt? He quickly raised his feet to see that the shoes on his feet had been pierced through several holes, but he didn't feel pain, and after a little groaning, he understood that his body had been tempered by the fire of yin and yang, and it was extremely tough. Virtually invulnerable. No wonder this kind of grass like the tip of a knife can't hurt it, so although his shoes were pierced, his feet were not injured, Yang Xianmao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly turned back to the others and said, "You walk on my footprints, don't go beyond the footprints, I will trample off these blade-like grass that I passed by." “

Boss Tao looked at Yang Xianmao in horror and said: "Brother Yang, it turns out that your martial arts are so strong, you can actually use your feet to break the knife-like grass on the ground without being injured, this steel and iron bone skill is really admirable." “

Yang Xianmao said: "Let's not gossip first, pay attention to where I land, I'll step as fast as possible, and you follow me." “

Several others hastened to agree. Yang Xianmao stepped forward, and every time he landed, he would grind his feet left and right on the ground, and directly crush the grass under his feet, so that the three people behind him would not hurt their feet at the place where they landed.

Yang Xianmao is like a warrior who explores *, always paying attention to these sword-like grasses, but also paying attention to other plants around him. Even grass can turn into knives, what strange things won't happen in this terrible Nanshan?

Boss Tao and the three of them were stabbed in the foot, limping, and grinning in pain. They just wanted to leave Nanshan as soon as possible, so they didn't bother to bandage their wounds. Fortunately, they are also people who practice martial arts, their skin is rough and their flesh is thick, although they were injured just now, but the wound is not very deep, and it will not stop bleeding, so they can still insist on moving forward.

They were walking down, when suddenly Yang Xianmao stood still, looking at the pale white smoke slowly wafting in the depths of the dense forest in front of them.

Boss Tao and the three of them looked at the smoke strangely, because the smoke seemed to suddenly come out of the ground, and suddenly appeared in front of them when they approached. Except for the smoke, it did not appear in the other woods dozens of feet away. It was like a mysterious monster entrenched in the passage down the woods.

And at this moment, a few pheasants flew down from the mountain with a quack.

The pheasant, with its long tail, was very beautiful, and flew over their heads and flew straight into the white mist.

As soon as he entered the white mist, the pheasant let out a terrible scream, and at the same time rushed up violently, but it only flew out of the way, and then its wings were retracted and fell.

In the process of collapsing, puffs of green smoke were drawn from the feathers and flesh of its body, and its body turned black. When it fell to the ground, there was a bang, and there was not even a skeleton of bones.

Yang Xianmao and the others all gasped, God, what the hell is this? Yang Xianmao was even more terrified, because he saw it very clearly, he found that after the bird flew into this terrible white mist, its feathers, muscles, and bones were all corroded. Even its hard bones corroded to black ash, and it was much faster than a furnace.

Although the pheasants are small, even if they are many times larger than the pheasants, they will only be like the pheasants, leaving only a pile of black ash.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several people, and they said to Yang Xianmao in unison: "Let's go around." “

Yang Xianmao nodded and said, "Let's try not to touch it, let's go sideways first." Go to the end and go around, fortunately, this white fog is only two or three hundred zhang wide, and it should be able to go around.

They walked sideways dozens of feet away from the white fog, preparing to go around.

Boss Tao said with palpitations: "If it weren't for this white mist suddenly coming out of the ground, we might have entered it directly without paying attention, and we would have died." “

Upon hearing this, Yang Xianmao suddenly stopped. He looked back at them and said, "Yes, why is this happening? If there is a mandrill who wants to set a trap to kill us, we don't realize this terrible white mist." It's okay to stay there forever, waiting for us to fall into the net, and not just pop up. Are mandrills stupid? I don't think so. Like the tree, when I didn't get close, it was just an ordinary tree, and it only showed its hideous face when we entered its hunting range. “

"Now this white mist is different, it doesn't seem to mind that we find it weird, and is wary of walking around it, so that it wants us to go around the place where there are more terrible traps waiting for us? “

Hearing Yang Xianmao say this, the three Tao brothers all shivered and looked at each other. Then he looked around nervously, and Boss Tao said, "Why didn't I see anything wrong?" The second and third children also nodded together, and said that there was nothing unusual.

Yang Xianmao stared straight ahead. After a while, he said slowly: "I have a feeling that the trees in front of me seem to be wrong. “

The others watched nervously, but they didn't notice anything wrong. Boss Tao said, "Brother Yang, what's wrong?"

Yang Xianmao said: "I feel that these trees here are not what we imagined, we must be in good spirit, and we must not take it lightly." “

Boss Tao thought for a while and said, "Shall we throw a stone or branch forward and ask for directions?"

Yang Xianmao said: "This is not a way, you can try it." “

Boss Tao immediately took a stone from the ground and threw it deep into the woods.

The stone flew through the woods ahead, hit a few branches, bounced a few times and fell to the grass, and bounced a few more times. But nothing unusual happened, as if they were not alive at all, but still lying quietly in the depths of the forest.

Tao Lao Er and Tao Lao San each took a stone and smashed it in different directions in front of the side, and the effect was still the same. So they temporarily walked forward in the direction where the stone had been thrown, Yang Xianmao walked in front as usual, he followed the stone that had been smashed on the ground, and suddenly he stopped. Because he had a strong uneasiness, which only arises when something extremely horrible happens.

However, Yang Xianmao looked around blankly, and did not see any terrible scenes around him, nor did he find the terrible silk threads on the ground, or the grass turned into tenacity. What is it that poses a threat to them?

Yang Xianmao said: "I'll go over to explore the path first, and then follow behind, if there is any danger, you should immediately retreat, remember." “

The Tao brothers all nodded hurriedly, and Boss Tao said gratefully: "Brother Yang, you don't just go up the mountain for your father. You also saved our brother's life, and I can't express my gratitude beyond words, and we will definitely remember your kindness. “

Yang Xianmao waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about these things yet, we haven't gone out yet, it's not too late to thank us when we go out." Now listen to me, be careful. When I have walked out of the ten zhang, follow the path I have taken, and do not deviate. “

The three Tao brothers all nodded frequently, what they were most worried about was actually how to get out of here, and now Yang Xianmao was willing to explore the way ahead, which was simply a heartfelt gratitude to them.

Although Yang Xianmao's decision to make this was a bit tragic, it was actually a better choice for himself, because from the dangers they had experienced before, Yang Xianmao had already seen that if he wanted to rely on them to deal with those terrible disasters, it was better to rely on himself. Fighting alone, you can quickly dodge any danger you encounter. Therefore, Yang Xianmao would rather let them follow him from a distance, not to disturb himself, he hoped that he could deal with everything calmly.

Yang Xianmao walked forward with his sword, and the trees on both sides were still the same. Not even a leaf moved on a windless hill, as if a terrifying sniper lurking was waiting for the enemy to get into the best target before firing. Yang Xianmao's heart was terrified, he groped forward, and felt any changes around him with his heart, but unfortunately he used all the senses in his body, but he still didn't feel any danger. But the alertness to danger in his heart was like a giant hand firmly grasping his heart, and he almost lost his breath.

Yang Xianmao felt a strong pressure that almost suffocated him, and he took a deep breath. He had an urge to run as fast as he could, to get out of this place as quickly as possible.

And just when Yang Xianmao took a deep breath and decided to run forward quickly, danger suddenly happened, and the danger was not actually by his side, but behind him.

The three Dow brothers who followed behind them let out another scream, this time much stronger than before, and their screams were even sharper.