I still remember when I was in Jiaye City, if it wasn't for Grandpa Yu Zheng's timely discovery of his situation, I'm afraid he would have been completely lost in the fragrance of demon paulownia wood.

Although there is no mortal danger to Ma Shuo, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Grandpa Yu Zheng and that Clark administrative officer at that time.

When I think of Jiaye City, I inevitably think of Yu Zheng's death. The head, which could never close its eyes, was still clearly imprinted in Ma Shuo's mind.

Gritting his teeth, he took a deep breath and quickly ran to the left along the demon paulownia woods that could barely see the boundary in the darkness.

"Let's go!" a drop of crystal sparkle fell on the ground behind him, and in a few breaths, Ma Shuo disappeared into the darkness.

Although the moment he smelled the smell just now, Ma Shuo immediately left the range of the demon paulownia wood, and his body did not have any discomfort for the time being. But the impression left on that time in Gacoco City was so strong that he had to be careful with these strange plants.

Occasionally jumping over the wall while running, he suddenly jumped over a huge crater after the explosion of a cannonball, and then jumped lightly on his legs, and dodged the countless white bones in front of his feet.

The pitch-black woods were so dense that there was simply no room to pass through. The demon paulownia trees stood next to each other, and the few meters between the trees could not bring Ma Shuo any sense of security at all.

Anyway, time has passed, and behind this woods should be the civic center of the City of Truth. It didn't matter if it was a whole circle, he had to find a relatively suitable position to enter.

It's not that Ma Shuo has lost confidence in breaking barriers, but whether it is in books or in the words of people he has heard, it is said that the demon paulownia wood has a special effect on the alien.

Now that he has the skills of the Inhuman, it's hard to say whether or not he will have an image of him. But when he was already poisonous, it was better to be cautious or cautious.

In Ma Shuo's feelings, the "madness" in his body is troublesome enough, and if you add the madness or excitement brought by the demon paulownia wood, it is completely unpredictable what will happen.

It took more than 20 minutes to run, jump, and gallop all the way around the forest. After weighing it for a moment, Ma Shuo set off again to circle north.

The trees there are relatively thin, and there are even more than a dozen meters between each tree. From the short time that Ma Shuo had just run past, his eyes could even penetrate the woods and see the gray and white wall a few hundred meters later.

Coming to the point where he had chosen to walk through the woods again, Ma Shuo grabbed the hooked sickle dagger he had just obtained with his left hand, and threw it at the root of a tree directly in front of him.

As the dagger flew past the trunk, Ma Shuo's arm shook and tugged. I saw that the dagger with more than ten meters of silk thread turned in an instant, surrounding the roots of the demon paulownia tree clinging to the ground, and "Huhuhu" turned more than a dozen times before stopping.

Seeing this, Ma Shuo immediately dismounted, grabbed the silk thread with his left hand and pulled it back with skill. I only heard the sound of the silk thread rubbing against the trunk of the tree, and when the last circle was nearing the end, the whole demon paulownia wood had been sawn off by the silk thread.

And as Ma Shuo continued to pull hard, the barb on the Ugin dagger happened to hang somewhere on the trunk.

Then Ma Shuo suddenly tugged hard, only to hear a faint sound of wood splitting mixed with the sound of metal cracking in front of him.

"Click! Click!"

"Boom!" The entire Demon Tung Tree fell in the direction of Ma Shuo in just two minutes.

Hurriedly holding his breath, looking at the huge canopy that collapsed two or three meters in front of him, Ma Shuo slightly curled the corners of his mouth: "This is the first tree!"

After speaking, he slowly took a few steps back, kicked the ground with all his strength, jumped over the huge canopy full of pitch-black leaves in one step, and landed firmly on the fallen tree trunk in the air.

Running directly to the end of the trunk, less than a meter away from the wound he had cut with silk thread, he stopped again, grabbed the dagger with his left hand and flicked it again, and with a "whew!" sound, he went forward and went around the second tree.

Demon paulownia wood grows in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and Ma Shuo was skeptical before today. But today, seeing the almost endless layers of white bones on the ground of this wood, he had to force himself to believe that seeing is believing, and in some of the adventure stories he had seen, it was written that someone could step on the knife mountain and continue to move forward. And although he didn't set foot on the knife mountain today, he also used the demon paulownia wood as a rocker, and was crossing the "bone knife mountain" in front of him with great efficiency.

I don't know how many corpses there are under the demon tree, but from the sound of "crackling!" coming from the ground every time he pulls down a tree, it can be seen that there is a muffled sound underground, I am afraid that these bones are buried more than one meter or two meters.

Even Ma Shuo made a bold guess that the root system of the Demon Tung Wood Forest was stationed on countless corpses. Maybe the giant tree in front of you, which is thirty or forty meters tall every lesson, has no contact with the soil at the bottom of the root system.

Thinking of this silently, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. If it weren't for the fact that it was the cold season, I'm afraid Ma Shuo's cold sweat would have slid down his cheeks.

At the same time as the fourth tree fell, Ma Shuo also felt that he was about to lose his breath. Before the canopy was completely stable, he immediately bowed down and rushed out with an arrow step.

Due to the root cause of congestion and a large amount of lack of oxygen, Ma Shuo almost endured the strong stimulation of dizziness, and the person had already withdrawn his dagger and silk thread in the air, and barely landed on the trunk of the fourth tree.

Taking advantage of the inertia of the forward rush, he ran through this "meadow" forest made of white bones in one breath, and jumped with the last strength.

"Bang!" The moment his feet straightened up and touched the ground, he immediately made two forward rolls to remove the strength.

But because I just held my breath for too long, I just felt that the flower in front of me "gurgled" and fell to the ground gourd. Fortunately, he didn't fall within the woods, otherwise those sharp stubbles that stood upside down would have made him a hornet's nest in an instant.

Lying on the ground, gasping for breath, the jeweled dagger and pistol on his waist were thrown out seven or eight meters away. But now he didn't even have the strength to get up, and the dizziness and weakness caused by the lack of oxygen almost killed him.

While running at full speed, hold your breath for 5 minutes. Even the most powerful human in the world may not be able to do even a fraction of what he is now.

But Ma Shuo didn't have any boring time for arrogance and showmanship in his heart, and after feeling that he was almost resting, he immediately supported his body and slowly stood up.

After glancing back at the terrifying forest with white bones as the foundation, Ma Shuo picked up his pistol and dagger, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and continued to walk towards the location of the civic center.

When Ma Shuo saw that there were still any buildings in what was supposed to be the Civic Center area, the entire ground had been blown into a large crater, and "she" who gave him the order to "come here" was waiting for Ma Shuo at the very bottom of the huge crater.