The surface of the sphere fluctuates at intervals.

On the grass below were small mountain corpses, and from time to time white threads shot out from the bottom of the ball, wrapping around a corpse, wrapping it into oval-shaped white eggs, and then hanging high.

Du Mu took a closer look and found that those corpses were all wearing animal skin clothes without exception, obviously the animal skin humans he had seen last time.

"Those hunters were actually hatched from animal skins!" Du Mu couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

In this way, isn't there at least a thousand humans in animal skin who died in this grassland?

The meadow where the ball was located was crowded with hunters, and every now and then a hunter would drag a corpse from the depths of the fog and throw it to the top of a hill.

Hiss!

The busy hunters quickly sensed the existence of Du Mu and the Blighted One, and immediately let out a suspicious warning sound, and in a short time, a group of hunters rushed out from the depths of the mist, gathering together and killing them like a wave.

Du Mu took a cursory glance and was surprised to find that although the number of hunters in front of him was only forty or fifty, their size was more than twice that of the hunters he had seen before, and they were even more fierce.

He hurriedly activated the detector.

"Sure enough, the combat effectiveness has increased by 400 to 500, so these guys are considered elite monsters?"

Teasing in his heart, Du Mu's hand movements did not fall, and a knife slash instantly enveloped the area of more than 20 square meters in front of him, and more than ten elite hunters who rushed towards him collided with the bright sword light that attacked, and instantly flew back upside down like hitting a steel wall, and broke into two pieces with a scream in mid-air, and the remnants of the body were swept away into the distance like a leaf swept by the autumn wind.

This terrifying blow frightened the hunters in the rear, and their ferocious momentum suddenly stagnated, but Du Mu did not intend to let them go, and with a kick under his feet, he had already rushed out like a charging giant beast, and blatantly crashed into the hunters, instantly setting off a bloody storm.

The Blighters rushed up with a scream, slashing along with the panicked hunters.

Du Mu rushed left and right, and his figure turned into an afterimage, flying quickly among the hunters.

Although these elite hunters in front of him were much stronger than their previous companions, they made no difference to him, and it was the same thing with a sword.

After a few breaths, there were more than twenty elite hunters who died under Du Mu's sword, almost half of the total, and the rest were also killed by the withered ones one by one.

By the time the fighting had subsided, there was no longer a single survivor left in the meadow.

After looking around and making sure that nothing was missed, Du Mu waved the Dark One, shaking off the gray blood stained on it, and then walked towards the fog ball suspended in mid-air.

After staring intently for a long time, no words appeared in his field of vision.

"It doesn't look like a nightmare creature. Du Mu felt a slight sense that the fog ball in front of him might be the same as the oak tree in the Holy White Tower, it was just a prop for giving birth to and hatching nightmare creatures, and it was not a conscious life form itself.

But just in case, he decided to give it a try.

Thinking like this, Du Mu suddenly raised his leg and kicked up, and the air fluctuated violently in an instant, rapidly compressing to form a white moon-arc-shaped slashing wave, which shot diagonally upwards like a sharp arrow, piercing through two white eggs along the way, and submerged into the fog ball.

The surface of the fog ball suddenly swelled violently like boiling water, and the white eggs connected to the bottom were like balloons being punctured, bursting one after another, and unknown gray-white liquid scattered and splashed in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the white eggs beneath the fog ball were all gone, and a thick layer of gray-white liquid covered the grass.

Du Mu was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that his blow would actually cause such an effect.

After observing for a while, and finding that there was no movement in the fog ball except for the white egg bursting, Du Mu looked away and ordered the withered to disperse and search around, while he walked towards the depths of the fog.

The direction he chose happened to be the direction in which the hunter had dragged the corpse before.

The sound of footsteps could be heard far away in the silent mist.

didn't go far, a shadow suddenly appeared on the grass in front of him, and Du Mu's eyes flashed with vigilance, slowed down, and walked forward cautiously.

As the distance closed, the true face of the shadow gradually appeared before his eyes.

But there was a row of more than a dozen humans dressed in animal skins, their hands and feet bound by white spider silk, lying sideways on the grass.

The moment he saw the scene on the grass, Du Mu was slightly stunned.

When the human beings with their hands and feet tied heard the sound of footsteps, they originally thought that it was another hunter coming to drag people, but when they looked up, it was a human wearing strange clothes, and they were stunned.

"Humans?"

"Which tribe are you?" A beast-skinned human closest to Du Mu was stunned, and then she seemed to sound something, a look of panic appeared on her face, and she shouted in a low voice, "Get out of here, there are a lot of spider demons nearby!"

Spider Demon means hunter, right?

Du Mu glanced at the person who spoke, and was surprised to find that the person was still a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her appearance was quite delicate and cute.

Just as he was looking at the group of animal skin humans with great interest, another middle-aged man in his thirties with a resolute face in the crowd suddenly said, "My lord, can you help us loosen the tie?"

Unlike girls, middle-aged people immediately realize that this is a good opportunity to escape from a desperate situation.

This spider demon territory is hidden in the depths of the fog, there are thousands of spider demons alive, accidentally broke in, and the probability of not being discovered by the spider demon all the way and arriving here unscathed is almost zero, so you can guess that most of the people in front of you have broken through the interception of the spider demon and killed in, and must have extremely strong strength, following such a strong man, the hope of escaping from the spider demon territory will be much higher.

The middle-aged man's voice fell, except for the girl who was still looking at Du Mu with an anxious face, the others reacted one after another, showing surprise.

Du Mu sighed for a few breaths, nodded slowly, walked to the middle-aged man and the others, and used his sword to pick off the spider silk one by one, and in a short time, everyone regained their freedom.

"Thank you, my lord!" The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief after getting up, and showed a grateful glance at Du Mu, and then glanced at the strange clothes on the latter's body suspiciously, and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a monster covered in branches and branches coming out of the fog not far away, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Be careful......

Before the words were finished, the girl on the side had already jumped out, twisted her delicate body, and raised her foot to the withered one who suddenly appeared.

The blighter wanted to flick the vines and whisk her away, but halfway through receiving Du Mu's order, he switched to winding, blocking the girl's kick and spreading up along her ankles, tying her into a dumpling in an instant.

The faces of the middle-aged man and the others changed, and they were about to rescue the girl, but they were stopped by Du Mu with his hand raised.

"Wait a minute!"

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