At this time, Seinfeld's eyes were hot, he stared at the wishful rod in Sun Xiaolin's hand and looked at it again and again, this black iron rod seemed to be very unusual to him at first, but he didn't expect it to be expected.

The iron rod that can counteract the coercion must have some kind of mysterious power, but I wonder if it can pass through that half of the spaceship with it?

The ghost-faced owl monkey always felt cold at the back of his head, and when he glanced at it, he saw that Seinfeld was about to look at him with strange eyes, and quickly held the wishful stick in his arms, he was thinking, this Seinfeld wouldn't be his wishful wish, don't give yourself a dull stick when the time comes.

"Hehe, Sun, Xiaolin, would I like to discuss something with you?" Seinfeld said with a grin.

The ghost-faced owl monkey moved to the side, and said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go!"

"Hehe, what's that, I just want to borrow your wishful stick. Seinfeld laughed.

"No, this is handed down by the ancestors, and it will not be borrowed. The monkey's attitude was very resolute, and he highly suspected that once the wishful stick reached Seinfeld's hand, he would beat the dog with meat buns - never to go back.

"Hey, I'll make it temporary, mainly to see the river. "Seinfeld didn't give up.

"No way, no need to talk. "The monkey's mouth is very tight, and it just doesn't let go.

Seinfeld's face sank: "Hey, I said you little monkey, you don't have to discuss, right? Then rely on your fists to speak." "Seinfeld is helpless, soft words can't work, then you can only rely on power.

"It's not that I'm reluctant," Sun Monkey grimaced, "This wishful stick can only be activated by the bloodline of the Ghost-faced Monkey Clan, and others can't use it at all." ”

Seinfeld was skeptical, and the monkey had no choice but to hand the wishful stick to Seinfeld. Seinfeld took it with one hand, this iron rod was extremely heavy in his hand, and he checked it, and it was estimated that it was about 800 catties.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be anything unusual except for Shen Shou. Seinfeld frowned, in order to verify what the monkey said, he walked towards the core of the devil's prison, as the body approached, there was indeed a super coercive effect, as the little monkey said, it is impossible for ordinary people to enter the core area, and this iron rod has been silent, and there is no abnormality.

Seinfeld tried to inject his energy into it, but to no avail, he tried to immerse himself in it, but to no avail, and in the end he had to give up, he returned, and returned the wishful stick to the ghost-faced little fighter, but in his heart he was full of slander: no wonder it is called a monkey spirit, this ghost-faced monkey lineage, it really verifies this word.

"However, it's okay to use the super coercion in the core area to promote the improvement of breathing techniques, and it is estimated that under that coercion, your physical body will also be stronger. ”

Relatively speaking, this is a good test, and Seinfeld certainly won't miss it.

"That river is called the River of Death, and it's very treacherous, and it's hard to get close to. ”

The monkey said that he was reminding Seinfeld that the River of Death was in the core area of the first floor of the Devil's Prison, and that in addition to its super coercion, the River of Death had a big secret, which was handed down by the monkey's ancestors, and warned them that they should not approach it easily even if they had a wishful stick, otherwise they would probably give their lives there.

River of Death?

Seinfeld frowned, the name was a bit mad, but it was called the Devil's Prison, and it was understandable that a river was called the River of Death.

"You are really going to enter the core area of the first layer, I heard that the river of death is really weird, there was once a strong person who broke through the periphery and entered, but never came out again, it is estimated that he was really buried inside. The wild man said, worried, too.

"That's right, there are skulls floating in that river of death, and I don't know how many people are buried in it, which is really dangerous. The ghost-faced monkey said with trepidation.

"Hehe, you grandson monkey, don't discourage my enthusiasm, did the mercury man you mentioned enter from this periphery?" Seinfeld confirmed, and then, the ghost-faced monkey nodded, he saw it with his own eyes, and it was not false.

Maurice became a mercury man, this thing is very strange, and he entered the river of death, it was definitely caused by persecution, but who is the black hand behind that? The Red Fire mercenary is definitely just the executor in front of the scenes, there should be a more powerful force behind him, but who is this force? Could it be the Star Research Laboratory?

Seinfeld's suspicions are not unfounded, the Star Laboratory has always been keen on the research and capture of mutants, and the mercury man is naturally one of the mutants, but it is unknown whether Morris is originally a mercury man or because he did some kind of experiment.

"Only by finding Maurice can the mystery be solved step by step. Seinfeld groaned, and the fact that the Mercury Man was forced into the River of Death shows that there is definitely something in the River of Death that some institution desperately wants, and can he rob it from it?

"Hey, that's a must-drop. Seinfeld muttered to himself, thinking a little smug.

The savages knew that Seinfeld had made up his mind, and there was no need to persuade him, and they also believed that the so-called mercury man would definitely have a great need to go to the River of Death, and it was unknown whether it would be a creation for Seinfeld.

Soon after, the Ghost-faced Owl Monkey ordered his men to get some mountain fruits, which had grown in the dark forest of the Devil's Prison and had never been seen in the outside world.

"It's not poisonous, is it?"

The wild man picked up a mountain fruit, which was different from what he ate every day, but it smelled pleasantly fragrant, and the depths of the dark forest were occupied by the ghost-faced monkey clan, and it was difficult for the exiles to set foot on it, so it was normal not to see it.

"I don't know how to appreciate. Sun Monkey was disdainful, he grabbed a mountain fruit and put it in his mouth, the herbs overflowed, the fruit pulp was sweet and glutinous, and it melted in his mouth.

Seeing that the monkey was eating sweetly, the savage was anxious, and shouted in his mouth: "Sun Monkey, it's not authentic, look at your monkey anxious appearance, we are guests, do you know?"

The savage grabbed the mountain fruit and put it in his mouth, he didn't know if he didn't eat it, it was so wonderful to eat it, he was full of praise, and said, compared with this mountain fruit, the mountain fruit he ate before was simply dregs.

"I'll go, you old disrespectful guy, you look so ugly, it's not as good as our monkey clan. Sun Monkey again disdainful.

"You dare to laugh at me, I'm the ancestor of Xingyimen. The savage was angry and pointed at the ghost-faced monkey, but when he saw that the monkey only said that, he took care of himself and feasted, knowing that the monkey was deliberate, so he didn't be verbose, and quickly grabbed the mountain fruit and put it in his mouth.

Seinfeld smiled without saying a word, and also picked up the mountain fruit and put it in his mouth, this mountain fruit was really extraordinary, the entrance was sweet, and he clearly sensed that there was a faint breath of fresh air drawn from the fruit pulp and absorbed by his body.

Soon after, the monkeys brought three more jars of wine.

"This is monkey wine, cellared for thirty years, not a distinguished guest, I will not share it with him," the monkey said, rolling his eyes at the wild man, "If it's because of Feige, hehe, you can't smell it." ”

The savage was speechless, and he snorted coldly: "It's still cellared for thirty years, it won't have expired." ”

In fact, as soon as he saw the wine jar, he had already held it in his arms, and before it was opened, he had already smelled the rich aroma in the wine jar, and the savage at this time was the real monkey - the monkey was anxious, in fact, it is also understandable that he was trapped in the devil's prison for many years, and the taste of wine had long been forgotten.

I have to say that Sun Monkey took out all the classics, the mountain fruit is extraordinary, this monkey wine is even more, the wine jar is not big, but how can it be loaded with three catties, Seinfeld, Savages, Sun Monkeys are not ordinary people, but three catties of wine are belly, there are more monkeys, there are many savages, drunk and smoked, talking to each other endlessly, talking nonsense, soon after, puff puff, the two fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious.

Seinfeld smiled, he and the wild man have not known each other for a long time, but they definitely smell the same, and this wild man is really a man of temperament, and soon after they met, he passed on the shape and spirit of the qi to him, as for Sun Monkey, it is not a fight or a deal, and after tyranny, they can be regarded as friends.

Soon after, Seinfeld travels alone, and time is running out, he must find Maurice as soon as possible, and Michelle's whereabouts are unknown, and there is no delay.

"River of death, I'm coming. ”

Seinfeld moved and strode into the darkness.