Dimoca's situation is getting worse and worse. A sudden cold spell caused unprecedented chaos. As the cold wave washed through the dark area, it wasn't just the demons who fell into chaos. The ferocious birds of prey in the valley seem to have a greater fear of the cold wave, and thousands of creatures begin to climb upwards... Or, it's a great migration.

Luo Qing inevitably fell into the turmoil of biological migration, and following God's plan was unavoidable. Scattered 40 miles up and down the Temock Valley, a vast array of organisms have been deposited in layers without selectivity, from 40 miles to 30 miles, and then to 20 miles...

That is, in less than half an hour, the density of organisms at a depth of more than 20 miles in the demo valley has more than doubled. In this area, there are also hundreds of evil demons.

Conflict is inevitable.

The birds of prey and beasts of prey in the demo valley are not at all hospitable. In addition, demons are common predators in their instincts. I don't know when it began, the conflict began, at first it was a collision of demons and local creatures, but the fleeing demons have not yet adapted to the climate of this area, and their numbers are relatively small, and at first they seem even more embarrassed.

However, as the demons rush forward one by one to bring Dan back to power, and with the effects of the massive spread of blood and qi, the conflict between the "subject and object" quickly turns into a chaotic war. Fierce beasts and demons, fierce beasts and demons, and demons, by the instinct of predators, by the way up, by pure bloodthirsty impulses, frantically attack each other, stimulated by blood and gas. One by one, one by one, dead or dying creatures fell, blood staining the cliffs red.

Luo Qing trudged through the chaos. In this state, he cannot use the technique of "three whistles in one breath", because he must be in the best shape to deal with the danger that may arise at any time - danger is inevitable, but to a different degree.

The sword killed a demon, and Luo Qing stopped to catch his breath. At this moment, he still has one more thing to care about.

The previous encounter with "Zheng Dek was enchanted" first took possession of the demon's body, then transformed into a black viper, and marked in front of the demonic beast's lair. Only Yu Long and Luo Qing shot one after another, and even their souls were scattered, and what they wanted to do was interrupted.

Next, Luo Qing captures the ichthyosaur in the ghost beast's lair and discovers a strange hook. Now, the hooks are placed in his storage ring, and even the two hooks are wrapped in cloth to prevent them from colliding with each other and to regenerate something.

Realizing the extraordinary hook and rope, plus all the factors in front of him, Luo Qing attached great importance to what was over there. Before being forced to move by the cold wave, he had carefully cleaned up all traces of the cave and destroyed the demonic remains he had killed on the "rain eaves" to avoid detection.

Only on the other side of the shade, the root system is too long, it takes time to clean, and the results are not necessarily good, so simply give up.

With these preparations, Luo Qing felt that self-protection should not be a big problem, but in the face of the general trend, the so-called "self-protection" seems ridiculous - if you look at all the changes that have occurred in Gumo during this time, this is obviously a jaw-dropping conspiracy and a lot of money. It's like a fast-moving cold wave underfoot, shattering everything that passes in its path.

In this cold wave, it's not funny to pout your ass and bury your head. What's up?

The right thing to do is to find the highest mountain to climb, wait for the cold spell to recede, and then come back calmly.

Therefore, Luo Qing had never been so eager to return to the heart-warming scenery and tell Yu Zhou Lao Dao what was going on here—he knew that the highest "mountain range" around the Demo Valley was undoubtedly Li Chenzong.

At this time, Luo Qing saw a person from God's photo, and he shouldn't be here.

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Yan Zheng leaned his upper body against the cliff, and only in this way could he force himself to resist the five or six demons around him.

He had reached the point where he ran out of gas and the lights went out. Every slight stretch of his arm would cause hundreds of thin cracks in his body to burst open again, like hundreds of knives carefully cutting in, slowly pulling him in, not to mention a dozen broken bones, as well as internal organs, constantly gnawing at the yin fire, spreading little by little, pulling him back and forth on the edge of the cliff of life and death.

The smell made him angry, and he wished he couldn't kill him right away from behind the cliff, making him think about closing his eyes and letting the demons around him swallow him alive.

However, in the deepest part of my heart, there is still an idea that keeps being nailed there. When he despairs, he roars and urges him, forcing him to struggle and die under the sharp claws and teeth of evil spirits.

Slowly, he became numb to the pain. Even though the demon tore off his flesh, he didn't respond. It was only when he sensed that the demonic attack would directly threaten his life that he would begin almost in a frenzy, summoning the last bit - but never a truly defeated force dragging his life back.

The swollen eyes were completely open, and the ears were buzzing, like a membrane, and only occasionally wore the howl of a demon, which was also far and near, and could not be heard.

Another demon rushed up, and Yan Zheng tried to keep his eyes open and tried to block it, but it was already a step too late. He could only try his shoulder, trying to avoid the key, but then the demon screamed and fell out.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, and in this open place, the blow came.

This has an appropriate effect on the back of the neck. The monk Yan Zheng, who had run out of oil and light, didn't even have the consciousness to resist. His eyes swollen into a line and tried to open them wide, but in the end they couldn't stop the vertigo Kuroshio and disappeared in an instant.

Luo Qing slid down the cliff and quickly cleared out these monsters that had not yet entered the climate. Then he stared at the unconscious monk Yan Zheng and grinned, but soon his face became serious again.

According to the sacred map, when Luo Qing found that this person was in a desperate predicament, he hesitated to come. In the end, he still stands here, saving the monk from evil.

As soon as he saw the monk turn a corner, Luo Qing was sure that more than half of the monk's injuries were not caused by birds of prey, beasts of prey, or demons.

He crouched down and examined it more closely. Later, it was discovered that the monk had wounds that had broken blood vessels and tendons, as well as wounds that tore muscles from within, not to mention fractures from a fall from a height. Particularly serious is the potential fire of internal organs.

The power of fire was originally in response to Yan Zheng's vitality and was somewhat similar to his cultivation methods, but somehow, the fire got out of control and slowly destroyed his organs.

Luo Qing has no medical skills. There is no better way to deal with this situation. He could only find a few pills that cleared away heat and quenched fire. These pills were obtained from Steward Liu of the White Mansion, and the effect was very good, and it could barely suppress the spread of the fire.

At this time, he couldn't help but think: What kind of situation did you encounter to torture Monk Yan Zheng, a monk of the highest rank?

In fact, Brother Yan Zheng suddenly appeared. Originally, he was not on the Shinto map, but after a very distorted light and shadow brushed the area on the Shinto map, he fell from the sky, fell all the way, and finally stopped on a narrow stone platform, struggling to save his life.

This look, like himself, is strange.

Distorted light and shadow flashed through the world at breakneck speed and shock. Under the powerful impact of light and shadow distortion and change, it was cut through the air, and the momentum was amazing. Luo Qing made a comparison, and only on the same day, he used the technique of "three whistles in one breath" to observe the speed of the ghost beast and the two-headed monster chasing the wartime performance, and it was even closer. The ichthyosaur was also fast, but it was too light to float compared to the former.

At that moment, Luo Qing only thought of one possibility: Brother Bushu!

Where are so many powerful people in the valley of Mexico? Moreover, it involves the monk Yan Zheng.

Since seeing the strange conversation between Yan Zheng and Minglan , Luo Qing no longer regarded the monk as an isolated individual, but as a link that could not be ignored in the chaos of the Demonstration Valley. Especially seeing Yan Zheng's attitude at the right time, Luo Qing believed that from him, it was very likely to find the key clues to demonstrate the chaos in the valley. Even if the time is not ripe now, there will be opportunities in the future.

However, he must also be careful not to let this clue turn into a "tripwire" and leave him inside.

Luo Qing hadn't figured out why the monk Yan Zheng suddenly appeared and ended up being so miserable. Now everything around Demovalley is mysterious, and this person is also suspicious and unconvincing. Therefore, until Luo Qing saves his life, he should be knocked unconscious and not face to face with him to minimize the risk.

Of course, if you want to be completely risk-free, pretend you can't see, and leave—more than ten miles away from where he found the evidence, why bother?

The reason is simple: it is hard for Luo Qing to imagine turning a blind eye to the scene of this "acquaintance" who had been talking to him for more than an hour being devoured by a demon.

It must be admitted that the day before yesterday, he was able to grasp the psychological state of the old monster Du from beginning to end, and finally succeeded in setting up an ambush, and a large part of the credit went to the monk Yan Zheng. It was the monk who described Dudu's actions in detail and told all the details of Dudu's magical spells that supported his later designs.

No matter what Monk Yan Zheng thought at the time, Luo Qing had to express his gratitude.

That's how he expressed his gratitude.

However, as more monks become a burden, how to walk at least 20 miles along the road needs to change again.

After a slight hesitation, then looked at Yishen on the photo, and confirmed that there was no danger nearby for the time being, Luo Qing took out an object from the storage ring.

It appears to be made up of several thin layers of gauze stacked on top of each other. It is no more than half a foot in diameter. It is completely white and finely woven. It looked around the corners and held it in the palm of its hand. It looks like a cloud plucked from the sky. Heavenly Mystery Mirror