Chapter 114: The Corpse Swamp

When the warm sunlight sprinkled from the sky, Sun Wukong woke up from his sleep, but he didn't know that three days had been quietly passed.

And in the past three days, earth-shaking changes have taken place in his body, and a strange aura is swimming wantonly in his blood like an elf.

If it weren't for the fact that Mu Hei had been stabilizing the breath in his body with the help of medicine, perhaps these "elves" would have transformed into crazy "fierce beasts" and constantly collided with his bloodline.

With the assistance of medicine, Sun Wukong's body once again ushered in the advancement of strength, and the fullness of the third stage of the Great Star Soul made the smile on his cheeks extremely bright.

Every time his strength advances, he narrows the gap between his strength and the Black Water River Demon as much as possible, and when he steps into the Little Moon Soul, it is the time to go to crusade against the Black Water River Demon.

I believed that when the time came, the fierce battle between them would definitely set off a bloody storm in the area of the Heishui River, but his cheeks involuntarily sprouted anger.

"You don't want to be alone there, it's better to challenge the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower as soon as possible, isn't this the most important thing you need to pay attention to now?"

Mu Hei was also a little relieved to see Sun Wukong's energetic appearance, and his urging just wanted to completely wipe out the worried emotions in his heart as soon as possible.

At this time, Sun Wukong suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and then took out the colorful neon shirt that Mu Hei had with him not long ago, and put it on closely.

"When you go to the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower this time, you still need to pass through a fierce place called the Corpse Rotting Swamp, in which there are endless ghosts and corpses, and although the strength is not strong, the number is amazing."

"And the fierce water in the corpse swamp is very corrosive, and it must not be contaminated in the slightest, otherwise, it will definitely cause indelible serious damage to your body!"

"After all, this corpse rotting swamp was transformed by the river of blood that seeped out from the bottom of the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower that day, in order to stop those monks who were not strong enough to prevent them from being sent to death."

"Therefore, if you can't even cross the corpse rot swamp smoothly, I think you should come back as soon as possible, because the first layer of the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower is far more dangerous than the corpse rot swamp."

Mu Hei stopped here, but he was silent for a moment, as if he was giving Sun Wukong time to gradually accept, and after seeing the other party nodding, Mu Hei continued: "The number of layers! ”

"After each level of challenge is successful, there will be the same number of magic weapons as the number of layers, and you can only choose one of them to take to the next layer, remember, this choice will also be related to your life."

"What is going on, I can't express it clearly now, I still need you to understand in the tower by yourself, I am waiting for the good news of your victory in the Dark Fragrance Building."

Mu Hei didn't say anything more, but quietly stared at Sun Wukong in front of him, until the other party's figure disappeared into the sea of people in the distance, and then he slowly withdrew his gaze.

From beginning to end, Sun Wukong did not speak, but his determined eyes kept responding to the shepherd, he would definitely be able to send back the news of victory, because he was not an ordinary monk.

With the continuous movement of his footsteps, Sun Wukong smoothly left the main city of the lion camel, crossed the dangerous and abnormal Demon Beast Mountain Range, and finally arrived at the area filled with an indescribable stench.

Just a slight gasp of breath had already caused him to feel retching, what would it be like if he were really in it? "This corpse swamp really stinks. ”

Just need to experience it carefully, I believe that anyone can smell the strong bloody smell from this foul smell, presumably, this should be a confirmation of all the history that the pastor said before.

Tentative stone-throwing is the first choice for almost everyone when crossing the swamp, and Sun Wukong is no exception, and the result of the eventual stone-throwing is difficult for him to do.

The hard stone only touched the swamp, and the fierce corrosive liquid swallowed the stone in an instant, and the wisps of black smoke explained the horror of the corpse.

Since the fate of the rock is already like this, how can Sun Wukong venture in? "If I want to cross this corpse swamp, I must use the power of the air, but there is no foothold in this swamp, how can I take it?" ”

Sun Wukong can indeed rely on his special body technique to achieve the effect of short-term vacancy, but if there is no foothold, the final effect is undoubtedly to fall into the dangerous and abnormal corpse rot swamp again.

"If there was anything that could fly in the air, I could use it to cross the swamp with a stomp, but what could satisfy my condition?" Sun Wukong whispered in surprise.

And just as his thoughts turned, the figure of Du Kang Mellow suddenly appeared in his blank mind: "Eh, yes, Du Kang Mellow Fragrance is suspended in the void every time it is summoned, and I can use it." ”

Sun Wukong's words stopped here, but the Hanhai Divine Recipe that was imprinted in his palm was already driven, and then streams of Du Kang liquor mixed with mellow aroma poured out of the Hanhai Dark Golden Leaf like a wave.

And the other party's posture floating in the void easily awakened the excited smile on Sun Wukong's cheeks at this moment, without the slightest hesitation, now Sun Wukong is stepping on his feet to test the solidity of Du Kang's mellow fragrance.

At first, Sun Wukong could barely stand on top of the mellow incense, but after a while, the aura reserves in his body would begin to be consumed wantonly, what was going on, Sun Wukong was naturally very clear.

"If you want to control the Du Kang mellow incense suspended in the void, the most fundamental condition is the spiritual energy in my body, if I want to stand on top of the Du Kang mellow incense, the amount of spiritual energy consumed will naturally rise suddenly."

"Although I haven't tried this kind of aura consumption process, I estimate that this place is not too far from the other side, and with my current aura reserves, it will be easy to cross this corpse rotting swamp."

After thinking about it in his heart, Sun Wukong stepped closer to the corpse rot swamp, and then used the Hanhai Divine Technique to control Du Kang's mellow incense to build several footholds in the void that could be used for trampling.

Then Sun Wukong held his breath and condensed his aura on his feet in a special way, although the bloodline here has not yet been refined, but the temporary infusion of aura can still be reluctantly accepted.

After everything was ready, Sun Wukong gently stepped on the ground with his right foot, and then let his body soar into the void, and flew straight towards the foothold in the distance: "Actually, it's not that difficult. ”

In fact, he could have used Du Kang's mellow incense to build a suspended passage, but the amount of aura required to build a foothold was several times more than that, and there was no need for him to spend his aura on this kind of thing.