While Yevre was still shivering and hiding, the poisonous demon Mordav and the ancient tyrannical ape fought two more battles.

The scarred poisonous demon Moduff has only one arm left, the arc corners on the top of his head have been smashed, and the psoas muscles have also broken a lot, and his strength has quietly fallen to the triple stage of metamorphosis.

The ancient ape, who also found that his strength had decreased significantly, had four arms gone, and the skin on his chest had been corroded, leaving only a few tendons and bone-dotted bones.

However, the Ancient Tyrant Ape still didn't care about it, and was willing to listen to the poisonous demon Mordauff talk about the anomalies of the Central Realm.

The only remaining giant scimitar and lilac hammer greeted the poison demon mercilessly.

And the hole cards are exhausted, and the poison demon Moduff, whose three talents have also exploded, is really a bit exhausted.

With a face full of reluctance to look at the staff in his hand, and then look at the few remaining nine-colored poisonous mist, he was tyrannical in his heart, and he had to make a decision.

While struggling to dodge the weapons that kept coming, he whispered cumbersome spells.

When the poison demon Morduff's waist was hit hard by the hammer again, he was ready for everything, and he unexpectedly rushed towards the ancient tyrannical ape, not caring that he would be killed on the spot, and after getting close to his body with all his strength, the poison demon instantly turned into dark green blood.

The dark green blood water, with a strong fishy smell, was like a living thing, and in an instant, it entwined the ancient violent ape that opened and closed.

The dark green blood water, which was several times more violent than the nine-colored poisonous mist, corroded the skin of the ancient storm ape in an instant, and then it kept rushing towards the tendons, blood vessels, and internal organs like a small snake.

The ancient storm ape was in abnormal pain, and shook its body with all its might, trying to shake a dry dark green blood away from its body.

It's a pity that the dark green blood water like the devouring of the bones, with a strong poison, follows it like a shadow, and quickly continues to attack.

Not long after, the ancient tyrannical ape, which was still majestic before, was corrupted by the poison in the unwilling heart-rending roar, leaving only a small number of bones and two mortal weapons.

The two powerful half-step realm powerhouses died together.

And in the Lord's Mansion of Halls City, in the hidden basement that was more than 10,000 feet underground, a vague shadow emerged, and he cursed unwillingly for a while, and then attached himself to a useful body, slowly recuperating from his injuries.

The Poison Demon Moduff, like the Flame Demon Assa, actually prepared precious resurrection props, no wonder they dared to die together.

Yevre and Lias, who knew nothing about this, still hid quietly over the magma ocean for a while, and it was not until ten days later that they dared to use their spirits to perceive the movements around them.

There are no people, no living beings, only distant coercion, which still drifts over from time to time.

After repeated perceptions, Jevre and Lias cautiously crept out of the underground passage.

Gathering his breath, hovering at twenty thousand feet in the air, Yevre was looking into the distance.

It's a pity that the distance is too far to see clearly.

Nervously asked Lias's opinion, and finally the two reached a consensus.

In case the fire-type demonic beast in that direction was forced out of the main arena, the two of them still had a way to kill it.

The spirit sensed the movement around him, and carefully probed step by step, but he never saw half a living creature again.

There was nothing abnormal, except for the increasingly intense coercion, and it took almost a day, at one-fifth of the normal speed, to finally see a chaotic battlefield in the distance.

Dozens of deep craters more than ten miles in diameter were folded repeatedly in the distance, and the few small hills that were familiar before were simply reduced to nothing.

The active volcano where the Heavenly Ladder Upper Realm Fire Demonic Beast was located also collapsed in half, and countless scorching red magma overflowed, and then quickly cooled down, turning into a pile of black hideous boulders.

"Lias, what do you see it is? Isn't it that damn fire-type monster? ”

Through the piles of strange rocks, and from the corners of the slowly overflowing magma, Yevre found a familiar leg with thin scales.

It looked exactly like a fire-type demonic beast that stepped on one of its hooves.

"Huh! It's really that fire-type demonic beast! Is this a dead warp?"

Lias quickly attached a double eye to himself, and then narrowed his vision.

"It's really dead! It's good, don't worry about the sacrifice now. ”

Looking at the fire-type demonic beast that was silent from afar, and the breath of life had completely disappeared, Yevre was pleasantly surprised.

The good thing is that there is no need to look for a new Heavenly Rank Upper Realm Fire Demonic Beast, the sacrifices are enough, and I am finally leaving the secret realm.

And what I was taken aback and didn't dare to pounce on the spot was: the fire type demonic beast was still exuding a strong fishy smell around it, as if it had been poisoned.

In an instant, Lias associated the corroded potholes of the battlefield.

The unlucky fire-type demonic beast was actually poisoned like this, it seems that the poison is really a bit terrifying.

In response, Lias reminded Yevre and immediately retreated a thousand miles.

What should I do with the fire-type demonic beasts that are stained with poison?

Direct contact is simply impossible, and if you are unfortunate enough to get a little bit of it, it will be bad luck!

Blown away by a strong wind? Or is it something to isolate it?

Lias, who had palpitations, had a heated discussion with Yevre.

"No, it's no, it's so scary, even with the vigorous grass, I don't dare to go there. ”

After discussing for a long time, Lias, who had tried his best, came up with the idea of two of Yevre's most precious grasses that had never been identified.

These are the two trees that were excavated from the Giant Tree Forest.

It is pitch black, like a small grass in an invisible state at any time, which can force through the flowing white mist wall, while the other plant is crystal clear and full of majestic vitality.

At least Elias's mutilated memory is not to figure out what these two grasses are.

And the only thing that Yevre is sure of is that these two grasses are definitely strange treasures above the Heavenly Steps.

"It's okay if you don't go, then leave it to the master to try, it's okay?"

After discussing for a long time, Lias was a little impatient, so he simply went into battle in person.

"No problem, but if you dare to give it to the ink, be careful that I'm not done with you. ”

Hearing this, Yevre breathed a sigh of relief, and reluctantly handed the vigorous grass to the eager Lias.

Looking at the excited Lias, he slowly held the grass, like a sugar gourd seller, and slowly approached the breathless fire-type demonic beast.

Jevre followed forty miles behind Lias, silently perceiving everything with his spirit.

Lias was really careful, more than twenty miles away from the fire-type demonic beast, he carefully tested it with a spiritual shockwave, and only after confirming its death did he hold the grass high.

Not to mention, I was really guessed correctly by Lias, as Xiaocao approached step by step, a few traces of poisonous mist that were still dancing with teeth and claws and choosing people to devour before, it was like encountering heaven and earth, and there was no movement.

Eight miles, five miles, three miles......

Lias, who had not been attacked by the poison, got closer and closer to the corpse of the fire-type demonic beast, and as soon as the poisonous mist was dry, it was like a passing new person, and he hurriedly escaped from the corpse of the fire-type demonic beast, and then burrowed into the magma ocean and disappeared.

But not all the poisonous fog escaped in time, and there were still a few highly poisonous liquids, cowering and entrenched in the brain and life core of the fire demonic beast, but they could no longer turn over the waves.

If Yevre knew that this was the poisonous blood left over from a Mortal Stage Poison Demon, he would have dragged the crazy Lias away a long time ago, and it was a big deal to look for the traces of other Heavenly Rank Upper Realm Fire Demonic Beasts.

Why take such risks?

Fortunately, Leas was lucky and found something to restrain himself.

Strictly speaking, all of this is a bit too coincidental, as if it was artificially arranged.

But neither Yevre nor Lias thought of this, and were just happy that the sacrifices had been gathered.

Lias took out a piece of the beast skin of the lower realm of the Heavenly Ladder from the dimensional space, wrapped the unlucky fire-type demonic beast firmly, and used his spiritual power to control the fire-type demonic beast, running all the way to the metal mountain range.

Although the fire-type demonic beast is a heaven-rank, its size is not large, it is about 200,000 pounds, and Lias can still barely control it.

The vigorous grass is surrounded by the left and right, firmly suppressing the residual poisonous blood, and it can't jump for half a minute.

Yevre cautiously followed dozens of miles away, both worried and ready to run.

Make it all the way back to the Metal Mountains and see the rest of the sacrifices that have not changed abnormally.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and continued to walk towards the forbidden barrier in the core area.

After flying almost 90,000 miles, Lias came to a halt.

"Yevre, come here, there's something unusual here. ”

Only then did he feel the strong and incomparably strong coercion, and two waves of dead air rushed straight towards the two of them.

At the same time, there was a dark green poisonous mist, like a sinuous poisonous snake, trying to get closer.

But unfortunately he was intercepted by Xiaocao and could not advance an inch.

Yevre, who incorporated all anomalies into his spiritual perception, didn't care about anything else, and suddenly ran into the protective circle of the grass.

"What's going on? How can there be such a strong dead aura and poison, and this poisonous aura seems to be a bit similar to that on the fire type demonic beasts. ”

Yevre was puzzled by the dark green poisonous mist that meandered and drifted away, and his heart was full of doubts.

"How would the master know, the master hasn't been on the road with you all the time!"

Lias rolled his eyes sharply, then continued to stare at the thin dark green poisonous mist in front of him with a solemn expression.

Tentatively holding the grass high, he flew forward for a mile, and then he saw the dark green poisonous mist within a mile beside him, and they all avoided it in fear, not daring to take half a step forward.

Lias and Yevre, cautiously staring at the growing coercion and death, slowly walked fifty kilometers before they saw a huge corpse with incomplete bones.

A pool of fierce dark green blood, entrenched around the bones with teeth and claws, really looked like a living thing.

A lilac but metallic hammer, a giant scimitar more than twenty feet long, a staff as strange as a snake, and a few pieces of broken leather armor and boots, a conspicuous bracelet instantly caught Jevre's eye.

I couldn't help but use the upgraded identification function, but Yevre got a bunch of question marks.

It seems that they are all weapons that have surpassed the heavenly level, do you want to be greedy and take away these ownerless things?

After all, Yevre is also a good boy who picks up money, and he thinks about it back then, but he handed over the five cents he picked up to the staff on duty, but no one was too lazy to take care of it, so he directly asked Yevre to buy candy to eat.

"What do you want? Do you want to keep these good things for yourself? ”

Lias held the grass and stepped forward a little more, silently studying a weapon that was obviously extraordinary.

It was a long time before Lias looked up in despair, and then he saw the burning eyes of Yevre.

"Don't touch the bracelets and staffs, and the pieces of leather armor. The spiritual imprint is still very active, which means that the poison demon is still alive, so don't make trouble yourself. ”

Lias's words were unusually cautious, and they didn't look like a joke at all.

"But the hammer and scimitar, its owner has completely disappeared, it is estimated that there is no resurrection treasure, you can put it away. ”

As he spoke, Lias held the grass aloft, forced away the small amount of dark green blood from the weapon, and took the giant scimitar alone.

Obviously, the weight of the hammer is not low at first glance, and Lias is too lazy to fight hand-to-hand.

Shaking his head, nostalgic for the Sky Shaker Hammer, Yevre put the purple-gold hammer into the storage bracelet.