In the Fallen Demon Valley, in addition to large and small pits and skeletons, there are many strange plants, and some plants are quite dangerous. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, I have a strange and dangerous plant in front of my eyes. A gray tree pole one foot in diameter rose from the ground, reaching fifty feet high, with only a trumpet-shaped huge leaf at the top. I don't know if this plant is a grass or a tree, or a vine? In short, whatever it is, it's definitely an extremely dangerous guy! Because, right now, there is a skeleton struggling on its trumpet-like leaves. The trumpet-like leaves wriggled for a while, and the skeleton was gradually swallowed into the trumpet. After a while, a handful of ashes were "spit out" from the horn leaves, raised into the air, and slowly drifted away.

I can see that my scalp is numb, Nima, what is this, it can even be devoured by a skeleton, it is too dangerous. Suddenly, I felt a huge crisis, no, that strange thing was eyeing me.

The huge horn blades reached out to me, and there were rows of saber teeth and a thick black liquid in the horns. A huge suction force sucked me up and flew towards the horn.

I was horrified in my heart, the Nirvana fire suddenly grew to a height of dozens of zhang, and the horn leaf was suddenly burned by the Nirvana fire, and it immediately burned. The strange thing made a squeaky and painful sound, and the pole dozens of feet long was thrown around, and the ground cracked, and huge cracks were produced. However, no matter how much it struggles, it will be useless, and once it is burned by the fire of Nirvana, unless it mutilates itself, cuts off the trumpet night and throws it out, it will only turn to ashes.

It didn't take long for the strange thing to be burned to ashes by the Nirvana Fire. I let out a long spit, and finally got rid of this strange thing.

Suddenly, I felt a huge coercion approaching me, this coercion was almost close to the feeling that Xia Wuxian gave me, and I could hardly resist in my heart.

The earth is moving, the mountains are shaking, and there are two purple flames approaching me in the mist, which are the soul fire of the skeleton! Purple soul fire! I remember the image that Feng Li showed me at the beginning, and the skeleton that almost killed Feng Li was the purple soul fire.

Nima, this is a big deal, how can there be a skeleton of this level here? Is this in Tianlun Ancient Star or in the world of the dead? How can you fight against a skeleton of this level? Even Feng Li ended up hating, what should I do?

The only thing that gives me some comfort in my heart is that the soul fire of this skeleton is light purple, and the soul fire of the skeleton that killed Feng Li is dark purple. This skeleton should not be as strong as the skeleton that killed Feng Li, I comforted myself in my heart. However, even if it were so, it was not something I could deal with, and I thought sadly to myself, and I found that the spirit of Ah Q was useless at this moment.

Gradually, the outline of the skeleton began to appear in my eyes. It was a golden skeleton dozens of feet high, and the bones all over its body seemed to be made of gold, and it made a squeaky metallic sound when it walked.

The skeleton slowly walked towards me, I wanted to run, but I couldn't move. I saw that the skeleton's "face" seemed to have a playful look on it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there would be a living human race in this Demon Valley, could it be that guy was insane, and he actually let go of such a delicious soul in vain, but it just happened to be cheap for me." The skeleton laughed, and the bones and jaws snapped together, making people feel terrified.

"Lord Skeleton, if you have something to discuss, don't shout and kill, it's so boring." I stubbornly said, Nima, I hope this is a skeleton that can be reasoned, otherwise it will be over. Although I have a desire to kill undead creatures, it also requires a life, and I will definitely come to sweep this Fallen Demon Valley in the future.

"Ridiculous Terran monk, are you trying to reason with me?" The skeleton said playfully.

"No, no, no, Lord Skeleton, I'm not qualified to reason with you, I want to chat with you, think about it, you must be very lonely and lonely since the dawn of time, wouldn't it be nice to have someone to talk to?" I said stiffly.

"Interestingly, I've never heard of Terrans talking to the undead for a long time. Well, today I'm going to break this state of affairs and talk to you, a Terran friar. However, after the conversation, you still have to be my mouth. The skeleton said playfully.

I listened to it and wanted to scold, Nima, will you talk well, even if you want to eat it, don't say it, it instantly makes me hope nothing, are you very proud? However, if you can delay it for a while, as long as you are willing to give me time, maybe I will have a chance.

"Lord Skeleton, I didn't want to escape the fate of being eaten, but I want to know whose hands I died in before I die." I said.

"I'm the Skeleton Commander of the Undead Realm, and my name is Caricado." The skeleton said abruptly.

"Lord Carikado, you should be the most handsome skeleton in the undead world." I patted my ass.

"Hey, you kid is so good at talking, I'm a little reluctant to devour you." Caricado smirked.

"Lord Caricado, I'm just telling the truth." I said with a smile.

"Yes, boy, you're good, I like you a little bit." Caricado smirked.

"Caricado-sama, can you tell me where this is?" I said carefully.

"This place is called the Valley of the Fallen Demons, and it is the place where a demon emperor died. It is said that this demon emperor was killed here by the ancient saint of your human race. After the Demon Emperor died here, his blood soaked the earth, forming this hundreds of thousands of kilometers wide deep valley, so this place is called the Fallen Demon Valley. Caricado said.

It turns out that this is the case, Gou Mang is an ancient saint of the human race, I don't know what realm he is, I think he should be at least a third-order saint realm powerhouse of the eternal secret realm, otherwise how can he be called an ancient saint? And the emperor of the demon clan needs the ancient saint to kill, then his strength should not be too bad, it is very likely that he is also equivalent to the strong of the holy realm, at least it is also equivalent to the strong of the transformation realm, so he can form this hundreds of thousands of kilometers of wide deep valley after his death.

"Lord Caricado, what's the matter with so many deep pits in this valley?" I asked cautiously.

"This, of course, was formed by the later wars. After the death of the Demon Emperor, the resentment is not extinguished, and after hundreds of thousands of years, all kinds of powerful and strange things were born in this Demon Valley. There were many powerful Terran and Demon monks who came to the valley and were killed by those strange things. So many people died here that no one dared to enter the valley again. The corpses of the dead were corroded by the resentment of the Demon Emperor, forming a mist in this valley. Caricado said.

"Ah, you're saying that the fog is made up of corpses?" I suddenly felt as disgusting as eating a fly, Nima, it was so disgusting, I didn't want to breathe.

"Jiji, I told you so much, even if you die, you will die clearly, now, let me swallow your soul." Caricado smirked.

"Wait, Lord Caricado, I still have a question." I snapped. Nima, this damn skeleton, will turn his face when he says it, but I can't sit still, I've never been a person who accepts fate.

"Well, I'll answer you one more question, I couldn't have imagined that my Caricado would have such a merciful day, you can ask." Caricado said playfully.

"Why are there so many skeletons in this Demon Valley? Who is that guy in your mouth? I asked.

"You're two questions." Caricado said.

"Anyway, I'm going to be devoured by you, so even if you have more mercy, answer me one more question." I said miserably.

"Well, you're going to die anyway, and I'm not afraid you'll know. There are so many skeletons, some of them are transformed from the bones of the original dead human race and demon race, and some are from the undead world. As for who that guy is, you'll be scared to death if I say it, he is-" Caricado was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"Caricado, you dare to reveal my identity, die!" A terrifying voice came.

Caricado was trembling all over his body, his bones creaking, "My lord, I was wrong, spare my life!" ”

"Humph!" A cold snort came, and the bones in Caricado's body were instantly shattered and turned into a pile of bone chips, and Caricado's soul fire was directly dispersed and turned into nothingness.

I suddenly felt like I was being run over by a giant wheel, and my heart was broken, Nima, what kind of person is it, he actually snorted to death with a cold snort. I'm not even an ant in front of such a strong man.

However, it's strange that such a strong person, why would he let me go? If he let me go, why did he let the other skeletons do it to me? Could it be that he was afraid of something? Want to test with other skeletons?

What is there in me that he should be afraid of? Is it a strange fire? It's impossible, even Caricado isn't afraid of my fire, how can he be afraid of my fire! Is it the World Tree? The possibility is also very small, although the World Tree is extremely against the sky, but for a person who can hum a skull handsome man to death with a cold snort, maybe the deterrent power of the World Tree is not so great.

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, but, anyway, it's a good thing. If such a strong man wants to make a move against me, I have no hole cards in any way. No, he had already done something to me, and it must have been his work that I lost consciousness as soon as I entered the valley, and it was he who pulled my and Quenya's souls out, but, for some reason, he didn't devour my soul.

Perhaps, he is really afraid of something! In that case, why don't I be bold and ask him directly for Kunya's soul, maybe it will be useful.

"Who are you?" I asked, not loud, but I'm sure he could hear it.

There was silence, and no one answered me.

"Who are you? If you don't answer, I'll stay here and not leave. When I said this, I was dumbfounded, I didn't leave the Fallen Demon Valley, what kind of threat is this?

I didn't expect it to be really useful, and an indifferent voice came: "It doesn't matter who I am, you go, I'll let you out, for hundreds of thousands of years, you are the first person who can get out alive." ”