In the Grand Canyon, the Breaking Bad Poison King sat motionless and closed his eyes in the swirling poisonous mist. Although it was daytime, it was as dark as night in the Grand Canyon.

Huge raindrops fell, and the poisonous mist became thin, and bright light shone into the canyon.

The Desperate Poison King rolled his eyes and stared at the sky, angrily questioning, and then showed a disdainful smile, and said sarcastically: "Heaven won't help me?

The Desperate Poison King, who was sitting cross-legged, didn't stand up, and appeared a foot away in the blink of an eye.

The four-winged poison king python hissed and spat the snake letter, twisting its huge body and following behind the Desperate Poison King, its coiled body unraveling in circles, and the two shadows disappeared in the faint and uneven black poisonous mist.

Thunder echoed in the Grand Canyon, and the pouring rain washed away the poisonous fog, and the Grand Canyon gradually became bright from darkness.

The blackened soil, vegetation and trees on the cliffs and in the canyons were washed away by the rain and gathered into inky torrents, drowning the white bones that covered the ground.

The tragic situation in the Grand Canyon is looming, and the chilling breath of death is getting heavier and heavier.

Six black-robed men lined up four feet above the ground and stepped into the canyon in unison. They are afraid of the unstable space above, and they are equally afraid of the inky torrents on the ground.

Among the six people, one stepped on the first few parts, and compared with the other five, he seemed a little unscrupulous and even a little proud.

This person is a drug lord.

The face could not be seen under the black cloak, and the drug lord raised his hand, which was only boneless, and bent his long, sharp knuckles of bone.

In the grassland barrier, in order to sweep away the poisonous miasma laid by the Desperate Poison King for the other five people, he carelessly eroded the flesh of his left hand by the poisonous miasma.

However, he had already learned the strength of the Breaking Bad. Although he is stronger than him, he has a fatal flaw, these poisons do not come from himself, but are refined and returned to his own use. If the venom is not replenished, there will eventually be a time when it will be depleted. The venom consumed by laying this large array is extremely huge, how much is left?

"Truly...," the drug lord sneered, "I'm in front, don't be afraid if he appears." Megatron's Breaking Bad Poison King relied on refining poison, and at this time he had little left. It's just ridiculous. ”

A black robe is majestic and tall, like an iron tower, holding a mountain axe, a heavy handle of black iron at the height of the body, like a grinding plate The edge of the axe is dazzling with cold light, he is the same as Sha Yi is a melee king with strong explosive power.

Zeng once broke through the formation jointly laid out by the four middle realm kings and became famous, and was called the Demon King Axe by the people of the Shadow Sect and the Imperial Family.

The poisonous array laid by the Desperate Poison King made the Demon King Axe hold back the fire in his belly, and his voice was hoarse and rude: "Don't grind with him, when you encounter a direct joint bombardment, you have entered this ghost place and the axe has not yet opened the market!"

"Boom..."

There was a cold laugh from under the wide black robe, and the figure under the black robe was as thin as dry bones.

This person is known as the 'Soul Hooker', and after performing the exercises, he will let out a devil-like scream to shatter the opponent's meridians, and after the opponent dies in despair and fear, he will absorb the opponent's breath to strengthen his own strength.

The six of them were all chased and killed by Chen, among which the Soul Hooker was chased and killed by Chenchen himself, and he only picked up half a life with a bloodthirsty shot, and he was jealous and hated Chen.

Hearing that Mo Han is a disciple of Chen, the opportunity for revenge has finally come, and he said with a sneer: "I heard that kid is the remnant of the Mo clan, a disciple of Chen, and the account of Chenchen will be recorded on his disciple's head." ”

"No, you have to find the Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock through him, don't forget the purpose of our visit. The black robe shook in the wind, and the calm and hoarse voice of Styx, the leader of the six, came from under the cloak, and he deliberately reminded a few people.

"If you want to control that kid to find the Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock, you must first get rid of the obstacles. ”

The cold and arrogant woman is called the Demon Spider, and she has laid a large array like a spider's web, and once she is restrained, the breath will be absorbed by her.

Another remained silent because he could not speak. He uses a blood scythe with a long chain, so it is called the 'Deadly Blood Scythe'.

The six of them all have the dark magic power of the demon realm in their bodies, but the exercises they use are different.

They had already received a secret order from the Shadow Sect to lurk in the desert, and no less than 100 people died before and after going deep into the hinterland of the Tianlong Clan many times, and finally learned that Mo Han and his party were going to enter the hinterland of the Tianlong Clan, so they followed in.

Mo Han wants to find the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, and the people of the Shadow Sect want to find the Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock, both sides have the intention of hiding from the royal family, so they do not fight openly, and they always have to fight after entering the hinterland of the Heavenly Dragon Clan.

The Shadow Sect also knew Mo Han's purpose, which was why the Shadow Sect sent six Demon Realm Kings to never let him find the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Dragon Clan.

"Narcos, can you enter?" Styx asked.

The drug lord closed his eyes and took a deep breath, slowly relieved himself and said, "The poisonous fog has been washed away by the rain, just don't get into the black water." ”

Several people were suspended in the air, and no one cared about the black water flowing on the ground.

The drug lord is in front, and the five people are lined up in the back.

Even if the drug lord says that the strength of the Desperate Poison King has dropped significantly, no one dares to take it lightly, including the drug lord.

If it were one of the other four, they would never be so cautious. Moreover, they couldn't be sure how many people were hiding in the canyon, and if all five of them were there, they would be doomed if they didn't pay attention.

The Six Demon Kings of the Shadow Sect had the confidence to strangle the five people, and they also believed that the other party also had the strength to destroy them, just because there was a Desperate Poison King.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, and the rain was scattered by the breath outside the black robe, and fell into the dark muddy water, smashing black muddy water splashes. The white and withered skeletons of the highly poisonous demonic beasts could be seen everywhere, and these slaughtering mad demons couldn't help frowning when they saw it.

Going deeper into the Grand Canyon, they never found any unusual or suspicious aura, and the more they did this, the more uneasy they felt. Arrogance and conceit also depend on who they are facing, and they have used the same way to ambush and strangle their opponents, and it is certain that there will be danger ahead.

The rain hung like a string of jade beads all over the Grand Canyon, and the six of them moved forward calmly and steadily.

Styx became more and more uneasy in his heart, raised his hand to stop everyone from moving forward, and said, "Be careful, go straight through the Grand Canyon and don't fight." He felt that there was an indescribable weirdness in the Grand Canyon, and that it was not suitable for combat. Catching up and controlling Mo Han is the most important thing.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

'Whoa, whoa, whoa...'

The congregated stream flows eastward, the grass is green on the ground, the air smells of earth mixed with the scent of flowers, the ancient trees are towering, and even the sound of birds flapping their wings can be heard.

Styx looked up, and the rain was still falling.

A deep pit appeared in front of him with a radius of several miles, and the stream of rainwater had gathered into the deep pit and had gathered a large area of water.

Beneath the surface of the water, they all sensed a powerful aura at the same time, like the breath of a human being and the breath of a demonic beast.

"One, there!" the Demon King said, nodding his jaw.

"Something happened. Styx said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong?" the demon spider asked.

Styx looked down at the stream on the ground and said, "It is impossible for the Breaking Bad Poison King to have only such a section, and you can see the color of the flowing water. ”

"Qing Shui?" The demon spider seemed to realize something when he saw the crystal clear stream, and his tone was a little nervous.

The Demon King Axe grinned and said, "What's wrong with the clear water, isn't the rain clear?"

Styx: "Rain mixed with mud should be muddy, and all we saw before is black water, there is no clear water here!"

"Could it be—" The demon spider stopped talking, she couldn't believe it was true.

Styx: "The Wood Clan's Lost Forest Enchantment!"

"Illusion?!" Demon Axe said in shock.

Styx gritted his teeth and said, "Come closer, don't be taken away by the people of the Wood Clan with a misty voice like the drug lord and the soul charmer." ”

The Demon Spider and the Demon King's Axe looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the deadly blood scythe with a two-foot-long blood-colored scythe exposed in the sleeve of the black robe, except for the drug lord and the soul charmer.

"There are no people from the Wood Clan among the five of them, and the Misty Forest Enchantment is an exercise that can only be cultivated by kings, so it is impossible for those two children. The demon spider said nervously.

Styx closed his eyes and probed around to find a way, and replied, "Then where did you say the Breaking Bad came from!"

The Demon Spider and the Demon King's Axe have formed a triangular formation with the Deadly Blood Scythe to protect the Styx in the middle, and only he can come up with a way to break the formation.

Styx suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Surround the breath under the water, and wait for the thunder." Our sanity is invisibly controlled, and only earth-shattering thunder can break it. ”

The four of them appeared above the water pool in a flash, surrounded the breath in the water pool, and waited for the unknown underwater breath to appear.

The drug lord heard Styx's order: "You go and search on the left." ”

Without hesitation, he walked to the left, and as he walked, he suddenly found that everything in front of him had become very strange, how could the black canyon be as high as spring, and the rain under his feet was extremely clear, and the splashes of water droplets that fell to the ground were so clear.

The drug lord stopped, looking down at the dense splash, his eyes getting blurry and his perception getting stronger.

'Da, da, da...'

The sound of raindrops falling to the city was repeated, and an extremely small voice came from behind him.

"Breaking Bad!"

The drug lord turned around sharply, and only the hand of the white bone was stabbed out, and a drop of jade bead sounded between the sharp white bones, and a slight hissing sound sounded, and the water beads instantly turned purple and black.

At the same time, a pale hand stretched out two fingers and stabbed between the white bones, and at the moment of contact, two powerful and poisonous energies collided, and the space shook silently, and the rain was instantly shaken into mist.

The mist is evenly separated by a stalemate layer of energy between the two fingers, with a purple-black poisonous gas mist on one side and a blue-black poisonous gas mist on the other.

The person in the blue-black poisonous gas dense fog was none other than the Desperate Poison King, and the Misty Forest Enchantment he arranged to control the six demon kings consumed too much qi, and his hair turned from jet black to snow white.

"There is not much poison in your body, and the qi in your body has been overdrawn, what about laying down the Lost Forest Enchantment? The drug lord said triumphantly.

In his opinion, the Desperate Poison King, whose venom and qi were about to be exhausted, was nothing more than a grasshopper struggling to the death. As soon as the Desperate Poison King dies, he will be the mighty man of the poison gate, and he is very happy!

The Desperate Poison King felt disdain and ridiculed the Heavenly God for breaking his great array, how could he have the courage to climb the river without the power of the sea? The drug lord's self-thought was really ridiculous in the eyes of the Desperate Poison King, just an ant!

The Breaking Bad Poison King has refined the Danjing of the eight-legged poison king toad, and the condensed venom for so many years has been several times more toxic than the eight-legged poison king toad, treating the four-winged poison king python as a small worm, a drug lord, just a small one!

(I'm afraid of being scolded when I write sad things, but in fact, the Shadow Sect and the Imperial Clan are not so unbearable, if it were really like that, the Five Clans and the Infinite Realm would not be so passive.) What does this mean, each character has his meaning, I don't dare to say that it gives them the meaning of life, at least they will be remembered whether they live or leave. I'll write this down in my book and tell Sha Qi when the time comes. ）