Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Sinking Demon Camp

After walking all the way north from Nancheng District, about three or four hours, Zhuang Yichen came to the famous wetland park in Jiangcheng. As long as you pass through the wetland park, after bypassing the unfinished real estate behind the park and the small villages and towns on the outskirts of the city, you can reach the Shuguang camp more than 100 kilometers away from the side.

The wetland park in Jiangcheng covers an area of about 2,000 acres, with beautiful scenery, and is surrounded by a tourist business area developed by relying on the park. At this time, it was past noon, Zhuang Yichen walked quite smoothly along the way, and encountered many unknown powerful demonic beasts along the way, but every time he was detected in advance, and he avoided it without danger. It's just that after a long journey, my body is exhausted.

When he came here, he gathered his body and cautiously walked into a cold drink shop on the outskirts of this tourist business district, took a bottle of jasmine tea from the dusty shelves, poured a few big sips, and then leaned on the refrigerator of the cold drink shop that had long ceased to work, overlooking a bustling wetland park.

That's right, it's a bustling city. It's just that this prosperity has nothing to do with the human beings who once lived here. The park is divided into countless small pieces, which are densely packed with Sinking Demons, and all the Sinking Demons in the entire Jiangcheng City are gathered here.

Zhuang Yichen looked through the large iron gate that had long been twisted and deformed at the entrance of the park, and a dark red bare ugly head was moving, either leaning under the tree to rest, or going out in groups to forage for food.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the green wetland park is painted with dark red patches one after another, like the turf after wildfire, revealing the devastated earth.

Even though Zhuang Yichen had heard that a large number of Sinking Demons had gathered here, he was still shocked and speechless for a while when he saw such a spectacular scene with his own eyes at this time. According to a rough estimate, the number of Fallen Demons here is loose and exceeds 10,000. Like a swarm of hungry locusts, they swept away and swallowed all the living creatures that could be seen in the whole place.

After observing for a while, Zhuang Yichen quietly left here. The cannon fodder-like Sinking Demons are indeed like pieces of moving magic crystals, but when their numbers are stacked to such a terrifying level, there is nothing to fight them unless they are high-power weapons of the military.

Zhuang Yichen walked a short distance around here, but suddenly found a small team of Sinking Demons in front of him. The small group of seven Fallen Demons walked slowly along with two fresh-looking human corpses.

Zhuang Yichen hid to the side and watched them walk by, and then followed curiously. It didn't take long for the group of Fallen Demons to reach their destination. It's a suburb of the city, and apart from the commercial area, the rest is a large area of bungalows with yards. The Denomers carried their newfound food into a larger courtyard, a small Denom camp.

Zhuang Yichen hid in the distance, spreading out his spiritual power and carefully probing everything in the small courtyard in front of him. Zhuang Yichen roughly counted, there were about a hundred ordinary Sinking Demons and more than twenty elite Sinking Demons in this small Sinking Demon camp.

They opened up the three or four courtyards next to each other, and then set up a few cauldrons in them and made them permanent. Their division of labor seems to be very clear, going out to find food, taking care of the home, patrolling, and resting, like a whole society. This is completely different from the sinking demons with almost negative IQs that Zhuang Yichen encountered before, they not only use fire, but also cook food. It's just that these Sinking Demons are still the original Sinking Demons, and the only thing that can explain it is that there are high-level beings with high intelligence among them who can command and command them.

Zhuang Yichen continued to probe forward, but as soon as this thought came to mind, Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt that his spiritual power was hindered by an external force. It was also a spiritual force, gently enveloping a room in the small courtyard. Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but be curious, so he condensed his spiritual power to easily break through this barrier, and then, everything in the room also appeared in his mind.

On the bed in the room, there was a different kind of Sinking Demon who was sleeping soundly, and its appearance was not much different from that of a normal Sinking Demon, with dark red skin and a small bare head. It's just that its whole body looks unusually shriveled and skinny, as if a gust of wind can blow it away. There was also a staff next to its bed, and seeing such a situation made its identity come out.

Sinking Magician! Zhuang Yichen withdrew his spiritual power and said secretly in his heart. This also explains why those stupid Sinking Demons gather together at this time, and there is such a clear social division of labor. He didn't go any further, he had destroyed the mental barrier set up by the Sinking Mage, and it wouldn't be long before it would find out. Zhuang Yichen didn't want to be chased and killed by a whole camp of Sinking Demons, the strength of the Sinking Magician must be around the critical value of the law of space, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until the second wave of monsters descended.

Of course, Zhuang Yichen will not give up. However, in the small camp of more than a hundred Sinking Demons, he was confident that he would still be able to eat this piece of fat. It's just that we have to pay attention to some methods, differentiate and nibble, and swallow it little by little. He found a house not far from the Sinking Demon camp to settle down, and he was going to stay here to make trouble for the Sinking Demons.

Soon, a group of Fallen Demons went out again in search of food. Their population is so large that the threat of food shortages from them far exceeds that of any other living being. When Zhuang Yichen used his mental power to probe before, he found that their lives were not easy, and there were only a few dead mice boiling in one pot of those cauldrons.

Zhuang Yichen followed the team of Sinking Demons who went out to find food, and their number was still seven. After they were a little away from their camp, Zhuang Yichen, who had been following, directly released his skeleton brother, but the seven Sinking Demons were killed under the claws of the elite ghoul skeleton in a few ups and downs, and they didn't even let out a few screams.

Zhuang Yichen leisurely weighed the seven newly obtained magic crystals in his hand a few times, but found that these magic crystals, whether in terms of color or luster, were far inferior to the magic crystals he had obtained before. The magic contained in this is naturally a little bit worse.

Looking at these magic crystals, Zhuang Yichen sighed with emotion, these guys, how long has it been since they had a full meal!

Not long after dealing with this team of Sinking Demons, the same seven Sinking Demons were sent out of the camp, and it seems that this Sinking Demon camp sent multiple teams at once to forage for food.

Zhuang Yichen concocted it as he could, and a few minutes later, seven more magic crystals were in his hands. At this time, the Sinking Demon Camp still did not respond, and sent the third wave of teams looking for food out.