The number of half-turtles and half-clams is increasing, and he is getting closer and closer to Yanyun, and the area near the water curtain barrier is all within the attack range of the white slurry, and it is already a fool's dream to leave the fairyland, so he has to temporarily rush to the western mountain forest where he has not found half-turtles and half-clams.

It didn't take long for Yan Yun to come to the familiar stream, thinking that he could get rid of those half-turtles and half-clams, but who knew that they were slowly approaching in a disgusting "cooing" sound, obviously coveting Yan Yun's flesh and blood bag, no matter what, he had to chase after him and suck up his essence and blood.

What's even worse is that a moment later, Yan Yun was already pressed by the black pressure that came after him, half turtle and half clam, and surrounded three layers inside and three layers outside in the shape of a half-moon.

Fighting hard is undoubtedly self-defeating, except for flying away, Yan Yun's only way to survive is to wade through the creek and enter the valley of death that floats with emerald green gas.

That valley was hideous and terrifying, it had been Yan Yun's nightmare from the beginning to the present, and all the good impressions of the fairyland, as long as they thought of this valley of death, they would collapse and shatter in an instant.

But stepping into this valley is at most a lot of bad luck, nine deaths, but at least there is a glimmer of hope to live, if you hesitate and fall into the hands of half turtle and half clam, 100% will become human jerky, and there is no way to live.

Seeing that the half-turtle and half-clam were approaching step by step, staring at each other, and there was a tendency to close up, Yan Yun had no choice, so he had to grit his teeth, jumped into the stream with a plop, and swam to the other side after three times and five divided by two.

When he turned around and looked, he only felt a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, and as expected, those half-turtles and half-clams adhered to the basic principles of "not abandoning" and "not giving up", one end to the other, and went into the creek in unison, and chased after them.

Forced to be helpless, and couldn't beat those half-turtles and half-clams, all Yan Yun could do was to continue to turn around and escape, but here there were strange peaks and strange rocks, steep cliffs, and manpower could not climb, so there was only a road left at the mouth of the valley floating with emerald green gas.

Holding on to the last trace of luck, Yan Yun approached the valley step by step, but as soon as he came to the valley, an extremely pungent stench entered his nostrils.

Almost subconsciously, Yan Yun collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, suddenly dizzy, nauseous and vomiting, unspeakably uncomfortable, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation in his chest, which made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

"It seems that this emerald green gas is probably some kind of extremely toxic miasma." Seeing that it was impossible to walk into the valley and cross the valley of death, Yan Yun let out a long sigh and fell into despair.

In the current situation, the only thing he can do is choose between being sucked out of essence blood and dying or being poisoned by miasma.

With mixed feelings in his heart, the bitterness was unspeakable, Yan Yun suddenly wanted to laugh again, thinking that the bitterness would come to an end, and life would become more and more satisfying day by day, but he didn't expect God to make fun of him again, and even let him die without choosing a decent way to die.

Yan Yun leaned against the stone wall, sighed and lamented, he didn't bother to move again, just waiting for the half-turtle and half-clam to come and end his life.

However, I don't know if it was a blessing in misfortune, after the half-turtles and half-clams gathered in groups not far from the mouth of the valley, they all forcibly forbade not to move, as if the valley was a kind of existence for them.

"What's going on?" Yan Yun wondered.

A leader looked at Yan Yun, salivating half turtle and half clam, one of them seemed to be particularly unable to withstand the temptation and confusion, several times ready to move, eager to try, and finally took the lead in taking the lead, swallowing out his long tongue, and rushed towards Yan Yun.

But just after it ran five or six meters, it fell to the ground with a pop, and then twisted its body, spit brown foam in its mouth, and made a terrible "cooing" sound in its throat from time to time.

"Hehe, I see."

As soon as his eyes lit up, Yan Yun had a glimmer of hope, according to the current situation, the reason why the half-turtles and half-clams did not dare to approach the valley seemed to be because their immunity to the miasma in the valley was extremely low, far inferior to humans, and they had to keep a longer distance from the valley in order not to be threatened.

It's just that although this group of half-turtles and half-clams can't get close to Yan Yun, they have no intention of leaving, as if they want to wait for the rabbits there, just when Yan Yun can't bear the miasma in the valley and runs out, they will attack him in groups and plunder his essence and blood.

"I'm also drunk, this group of half-toads and half-kings are like farts in order to suck my blood, they are really stubborn to a level." Looking at the greedy eyes that were staring at him, Yan Yun's heart was very angry, "Hmph, if you want to suck my blood so much, I won't let you succeed, I'd rather be poisoned by miasma than let you get your wish, and be angry with you alive." ”

The half-turtle and half-clam refused to leave, and the hope that had just been ignited was also disillusioned, Yan Yun was angry and annoyed, and his chest was even more arrogant, and he suddenly struggled to support himself and walked towards the valley of death step by step.

Anyway, it was a death for both horizontal and vertical, but Yan Yun didn't want to die in front of that group of greedy half-turtles and half-clams, so he simply ignored a qiē and went to the valley with deep miasma, disappeared from the sight of the half-turtle and half-clam, and took away their fantasies.

As Yan Yun went deeper step by step, the emerald green miasma in the valley of death became more and more intense, he was confused and miserable, and he supported seven or eight more steps, and after coming to a slope, he couldn't bear it anyway, his body was weak, and he fell headlong, and involuntarily slipped into a low-lying small basin below the slope.

Thinking that because of the topography, the emerald green miasma here in the basin was relatively thin, and although it was also difficult to breathe, nausea and retching, Yan Yun felt slightly better than before.

The strong will to survive and the strengthened physique came into play at this time, Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes with great difficulty, and slowly looked around, wanting to see what kind of place this was and whether there was a way to escape.

However, when he didn't see the road, he was surprised to find that the basin was full of ravines, piles of rocks, bloodstains everywhere, and ancient weapons such as broken swords and broken swords were scattered in many places, which could be described as chaotic and messy.

There was clearly a fierce fight here, and judging by the situation at the scene and the bloodstains, this fight should have been some time in the past.

In this miasma-filled valley, Yan Yun, who has an extraordinary physique, can't stand steadily, what kind of person can actually fight here unscrupulously?

Yan Yun got up again, crumbling, but barely supported, looked everywhere, and when he came to the back of a mountain rock, his eyes lit up, and suddenly found a white silk bag, embroidered with two strange words, I don't know what was written, but the font is somewhat similar to the small seal of the Qin and Han dynasties.

Picking up the white silk bag, curious, he opened it to take a look, but found that it was empty, there was nothing, Yan Yun was quite disappointed, and a little unwilling, as soon as his heart moved, he reached out and took it out in the white silk bag.

As soon as he put his hand into the bag, Yan Yun seemed to be suddenly in another wonderful space, isolated from the world, boundless, and without the sun, moon and stars.

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