The black fog above the earth is getting thicker and thicker, floating over the territory of Huaxia, not only limited to scientists in Huaxia, but also scientists from other countries have come to join the research team. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, it didn't help.

This kind of thing, which is neither a poison nor a tonic, has not studied the harmfulness of this black mist for the time being.

The crowd just kept analyzing the ingredients. However, once this black fog leaves the black fog gathering place, it will quickly dissipate and cannot be preserved for a long time.

In the end, in the absence of any results, each had to give up, but no one left, just held on to hope, and each left a small part here to continue research.

But in the corner that these people couldn't see, Yang Qianwei Duo led the team to change the time and closely monitor the black fog.

They knew the seriousness of this matter, and they also reported it to the relevant departments, so that the country kept producing ammunition and mobilizing troops to station, which made the surrounding countries nervous.

But the movement of troops did not go beyond the borders, and there were no subsequent provocations, and in the end the surrounding countries were relieved.

However, the cultivation world has long been prepared, as long as there is an abnormal movement here, the cultivators hidden in the shadows will come out and deal with the intruders as soon as possible.

Of course, some people have thought of blowing up the black fog with lethal weapons, but the consequence of this is that the Netherworld will change places, and when the time comes, it will be hidden in the mountains, and everyone will have nowhere to find it, and they will not know if they are beaten to the hinterland.

Now this is the best situation, at least to see where the enemy is.

One day half a year later, the black fog suddenly surged out, and the whole place was shrouded in black fog, and the black fog, which was originally only the thickness of a house, was now larger than the area of a community.

The pillars formed by the black mist lead straight into the void, and the source is not visible.

On this day, there was a sudden twist in the center of the black mist, and then it became more and more violent, and a crack slowly appeared, and then the crack grew bigger and bigger, until it formed an area the size of a building.

However, there was silence again, and there was no movement for the next week.

In the cold winter, one morning, a monster similar to the Minotaur suddenly came out of it, but it had a sheep's head, commonly known as the sheep's head demon.

I saw this monster take a few breaths of air, and then couldn't help but look disgusted: "Bah! It smells so bad, and there is no aura at all. After finishing speaking, he jumped violently twice on the ground, looked at his footprints left deep on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's great to be able to show your strength by looking at these footprints, thinking about the land of the Netherworld, even if you jump hard, it is difficult to leave a trace, and the hardness is directly embarrassing.

And that is also a simple way to comment on the strength of each tribe, the sheep's head demon, as the penultimate race, is quite aggrieved in the netherworld, because the strength is too low, even their patriarch is just letting the hard netherworld land leave a shallow trace, where is it like this earth, it is simply a good place to show their strength.

When I go back, I must tell the people of my clan about my great achievements, which are four huge hoof prints on this "hard" land in one jump.

This is absolutely the envy of them.

Thinking of this, the Minotaur tried to walk out of the black fog again.

The black fog that walked inside and couldn't see anything seemed to exist at all in the eyes of the Minotaur, and the eyes of the demons were no different from those in the light in the black fog, and they could see clearly.

As he walked, he sniffed vigorously in the air, and a faint smell came into the tip of his pen, and the sheep's head was overjoyed, and he increased his pace, and he would soon have something to eat.

Then he rushed to his destination with a joyful pace.

"Drop! Didi! As the sheep head approached, the life detector rang wildly.

"Sensing an unknown creature!" The inspector shouted, and the researchers quickly stepped back, and a group of heavily armed soldiers stepped forward, aiming for the black mist.

The sheep-headed demons turned a blind eye to this, as they did not seem to pose any powerful threat to humans other than monks.

"The target has appeared, and it's a sheep-headed monster." The commander held a thousand-fold telescope and stared carefully ahead.

"Moving at a speed of ten meters per second, the direction is here for us." The commander calmly stated the data.

"Grenade preparation, heavy machine gun preparation."

When the Minotaur's distance appeared a thousand meters away, the commander made a gesture.

All I heard was the sound of explosions and the strange screams of the Minotaur.

And the hunters and cultivators of the rivers and lakes also rushed over from all sides, and they were in a posture of encirclement.

The sheep's head demon's rough skin and flesh were also bombarded with a grenade, and I saw that cracks appeared on the surface of its body, and the dark green liquid also flowed out, and the strange person led by Yang Qian followed, and the long-range attack then began.

Yang Qian directly hit a fireball and flew straight to the Minotaur and exploded.

Yang Qian's fireball is not an ordinary thing, it is a compressed fire energy, which is not comparable to ordinary cannonballs.

Half of the Minotaur's neck was blown off with a bang, Yang Qian didn't expect his fireball technique to be so powerful, and a thunder attribute ability behind him directly went down with a lightning bolt, and the other half of his neck was half removed.

The Minotaur refused to fall, his contemptuous eyes gradually turned frightened, and with Yang Qian's final blow, its neck finally fell, and its huge body also fell.

This time it's a complete death.

However, no one dared to come forward to check, because they were not sure if there was still a minotaur, but after waiting for a long time and no creatures came out, everyone stepped forward to carry the sheep's head corpse back to study.

Yang Qian glanced at the commander, and the two were silent one after another, this is just a monster that needs such a big battle, and when the army behind invades in large numbers, will everyone still have a way to live?

The crowd didn't dare to imagine the tragedy.

The data was reported as soon as possible.

Yang Qian sat down and quickly recovered his strength, and he didn't want to waste a quarter of an hour.

This minotaur learned from earlier information that this was just the lowest monster in the netherworld, and even the minotaur was the third-to-last existence, and it was also because of the combined efforts of everyone that the minotaur was subdued, and the Vajra Demon Ape didn't even have the intention of resisting.

But fortunately, there is always a little good news, that is, the higher the level of monsters, the number of them will be less, but the number of the highest level monsters is only one or two, and the monsters below are relatively more.

But there are so many low-level monsters that can't stand it, and each monster can drown you with a mouthful of saliva.

As the lowest-level sheep-headed demon, one needs so many people to deal with, it is conceivable that when the overwhelming minotaur attacks, in addition to the nuclear bomb, it can no longer stop their pace, but it is a weapon that will be used as a last resort, and the use of human beings is also self-destruction.

Not to mention the Minotaur who has no basis for experimentation, if they are immune, then the human race will basically kill itself. (To be continued.) )