Leaving the east outpost of the Demon God Castle, Su Yuan and his party walked towards the Liangshan Valley.

The mountains of Liangshan are overlapped, like the undulating waves of the sea, surging, and the mist often appears in the mountains, making the whole Liangshan look extremely mysterious.

However, these fogs are miasma in the mountains, and they are very toxic.

Fortunately, Su Yuan and the others had extraordinary physiques, so they were not afraid of these miasma.

The father and son of the lord of Chenbao followed closely with a thousand Wu clans, but the ministers and his subordinates had many injuries on their bodies, so they could only chase hard.

The crowd crossed several mountain beams and gradually went deeper into the Liangshan Mountain, the mountain road became more and more rugged, and the miasma became more and more.

Even with the strength of the Wu clan, they can only avoid the place where the miasma gathers and go around. It's just that in this way, everyone's degree has slowed down, and their physical strength has been greatly consumed.

At this time, the difference between the Three Hundred Witch Clan and the Demon God Castle Witch Clan was revealed.

Although the three hundred witches were tired and sweating profusely, their steps were still neat and their spirits were strong. A thousand witches are crying bitterly.

The lord of the castle followed closely behind Su Yuan and the Three Hundred Wu Clan, looked at the back of Su Yuan among the Three Hundred Wu Clan, and gritted his teeth with hatred: Su Yuan, Su Yuan, when you really encounter the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, I will see how the Three Hundred Wu Clan can protect you. You, an incompetent demon god, will always show your feet.

Just when the lord of Chenbao was secretly thinking about it, he only heard the panting voice of the minister and the young man behind him: "Father, can you ...... Can you take a break?"

The lord of the castle looked back, and now the minister was sweating profusely, and his clothes were already wet.

At the time of the battle with the evil wolf just now, Chen Dashao was also scratched by the evil wolf in several places, and at this time, under the vigorous exercise, the wound was torn again, and the blood flowed out, sticking together with the sweat.

The lord of the castle frowned, and when he was about to speak, he saw a thousand witches behind him.

After this glance, the lord of the castle couldn't help but scold angrily.

I saw that the 1,000 Wu clan troops were scattered, on the winding mountain road, scattered and dragged for several miles, from the mountainside to the bottom of the mountain, in groups of three or five, everywhere.

"Damn, it's a shame for me. Da Shao, quickly order them to speed up. The lord of the castle shouted angrily.

"Father, we fought against the wolf, and we were so injured that we couldn't walk. Chen Dashao said with a sad face.

Hearing this, the lord of Chenbao was speechless for a while, and he wanted to wait for a while before continuing to hurry, but if this was the case, he would be left away by Su Yuan.

But he had to keep up with Su Yuan no matter what, so that after encountering the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, he could successfully drag the black fat man Peng Yan and the three hundred witch clans, so that Su Yuan would be exposed to the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito and be sucked dry!

Just when the lord of Chenbao was anxious, he suddenly heard a faint "humming" sound in the valley. But the sound was very faint, like a mountain wind blowing.

But after a while, the "buzzing" sound became louder and louder, and then a miserable cry was suddenly heard from the mountain road behind me.

The scream was extremely poignant, and it was very short, but the voice that had just been shouted immediately stopped abruptly, as if it had been forcibly interrupted, in the quiet valley, this terrible scream made people can't help but be creepy.

The lord of the castle and the lord of the castle glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of horror in each other's eyes.

Just when the two of them were frightened, they saw a flower in front of them, and a figure rushed in front of them.

The lord of the castle hurriedly blinked, only to see that it was Su Yuan who rushed over.

I saw that Su Yuan rushed towards the thousand Wu clans under the mountain like a gust of wind, and the three hundred Wu clans followed closely behind.

It wasn't until the three hundred witch clans ran out that the lord of the castle and the minister came back to their senses and followed towards the bottom of the mountain in a panic.

After Su Yuan rushed out of hundreds of steps, he came to a mountain col, only to see that in the col, there were dozens of corpses lying there, which were the dozens of witch clans of the Demon God Castle.

The dozens of corpses had already been sucked dry, and they were now hugged tightly, and everyone's eyes were wide, staring at the bushes by the side of the road, as if there was something terrible in the bushes.

The lord of the castle and the minister couldn't help but gasp, these dozens of witch clans were only a few miles away from him, and they all died in the blink of an eye.

"It's a bloodthirsty black ant mosquito!" shouted the minister.

The lord of the castle shouted at the frightened witch clans on both sides, "What did you give birth to just now?"

These witches all shook their heads, their faces blank and speechless.

Only one of the witches pointed to the bushes on the side of the road and said, "Only...... Only a dark shadow was seen. ”

I saw that the bushes on the side of the road were dense and spread very deep, and I couldn't see the end at all.

At this time, the black fat man Peng Yan and the three hundred witch clans had already rushed behind Su Yuan.

Seeing this, the black fat man Peng Yan immediately shouted, only to see twenty witch clans grabbing towards their waists, and at the same time grabbing out a divine bucket.

Streams of black water erupted from the bucket and landed among the bushes.

At the same time, the black fat man Peng Yan grabbed the flint and hit the spark. Mars fell on the black water on the bushes.

Only a "boom" was heard, and after the tiny spark fell on the black water, it immediately ignited a raging fire, and the high flames instantly rushed into the sky.

Seeing this, the father and son of the lord of Chenbao immediately widened their eyes in shock, he couldn't believe that the three hundred witch clan still had such power, could it be Zhu Rong's rebirth?

As the flames burned, the bushes in front of him burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and the mountain road in front of him burned into a black soil.

But apart from the charred branches and leaves, there was no bloodthirsty black ant mosquito in sight.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a miserable cry coming from the bottom of the mountain again, exactly the same as just now.

Su Yuan's eyes lifted, his body shook again, and he immediately rushed down the mountain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When the lord of the castle was frightened, he didn't think about why Su Yuan's degree was so fast, and hurriedly followed behind and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

When I got to the bottom of the mountain, I saw a few dried corpses still lying on the side of the road, just like just now, staring at the bushes on the side of the road, and their eyes were full of horror.

After the black fat man Peng Yan rushed over, he was about to order the three hundred witch clans to take out the divine bucket again and burn the bushes in front of him.

Su Yuan waved his hand and said coldly: "The bloodthirsty black ant mosquito is under the cover of miasma, but I am afraid that it will run away a long time ago." It is the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito attracted by the blood of the wounded that brings everyone together. ”

The black fat man Peng Yan immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone come over quickly." ”

The three hundred Wu clans were already following behind Su Yuan, and they immediately gathered together at this time, while the one thousand Wu clans were scattered and extremely far away.

At this time, although they all heard the shouts of the black fat man Peng Yan, they hesitated one by one, not knowing whether to listen to the words of the black fat man Peng Yan.

But at this moment, only the sound of "humming" was heard again in the valley.

There were more and more "humming" sounds, some at the foot of the mountain, some on the mountainside, and for a time resounded throughout the valley.

(End of chapter)

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