Not far from the dense forest here, there is a semi-swampy bush with a radius of 100 miles. There is a conventional name: the Great Wilderness Tour. There is an interesting legend about this name, many, many years ago, when the Terrans were not one of the super races, they were very weak, they belonged to the lower races, and they lived a life of wandering, struggling to survive in the cracks of giant beasts and demons. It is said that in the midst of great calamities, there will be saints who will come into the world, carry on the unique learning of the saints, and open up the peace of all eternities. Later generations of the human race will revere this sage power who has turned the tide to the fall as the 'Great Wilderness Divine Martial Arts'!

This is the place where the 'Great Wilderness Shenwu' once visited when he was young and frivolous, and there is a word tablet, which reads 'A certain and such a visit here!'. As for what so-and-so is, I will mention it later. As a result, this semi-swampy thicket that has lasted for thousands of years has a name of 'elegant and vulgar appreciation', the Great Wilderness Tour. What's even more legendary is that this swamp hides the secret remnants left by the 'Great Wilderness Shenwu'.

At that time, it had attracted many warriors who had a leakage or curiosity or utilitarian mentality to come here, digging three feet into the ground, not to mention, and even a strong man with a snatching realm made a move, and every piece of land was blown apart between the palms, but in the end it was still nothing, not even a single tile. And so, gradually the people dispersed, and at last when no one was in the morning, the swamp that had been ruined into a mess was restored to its original state in one night.

Since then, no one has dared to disrespect the swamp in the slightest. In the years that followed, the Great Wilderness Tour was always immersed in a quiet and peaceful environment, like a barren realm of independence from the world, and even the beasts did not dare to set up a mountain here. Therefore, when the flying triceratops rhinoceros swooped and smashed into the swamp on the edge of the Great Wilderness, the sound of vibration was simply ancient and modern.

Ye Guchen raised his hand to cover his eyes, blocking the dense fog that was rushing towards him, looking at the swamp and bushes of the great wilderness like a forest ghost, feeling the roar of the triceratops rhinoceros unwilling to be angry, not to mention how uncomfortable it was in his heart. "Well, this mist contains a variety of toxins, and the mixed poison is very difficult to deal with, I really didn't expect to encounter this unexpected joy, and it is also an unexpected pain. The boy muttered to himself muttering indistinctly as he nibbled on the cold braised chicken leg while wrapping his shoes in a black cloth.

As for whether or not to enter this unknown challenge, maybe it is a step-by-step trap of the Great Wilderness Tour? In the route set by someone, first cross the Chihe River, travel through the Great Wilderness, cross the Tianfang Basin, and then go up to the Peak Ridge, and finally arrive at the Cold Lake. During this period, it takes about three to four days, of course, if there is an emergency, such as encountering the ingredients on the menu, or this natural obstacle.

Now that the two have met, there is no reason to stop, and even if there is, it can't convince Ye Guchen, who is already red-eyed. When he was ready, the boy took a bone chopping knife and buried his head in the swamp filled with a poisonous mist and miasma that made people palpitate and chill. The location of the triceratops rhinoceros is easy to find, and at this moment, it has lost the layer of beast king armor, and its strength has dropped greatly. And it was not far from someone, when Ye Guchen carefully stepped on the black humus of fungi and mushrooms all over the ground, and gradually approached.

Some unidentified flying objects, buzzing and rushing towards you. Because of the dense fog, the boy basically couldn't see anything half a meter away, but two years of penance still allowed him to tell for the first time that the comer was not good, and it was a group of mutated 'swamp flower mosquitoes'. Flower mosquitoes can be found everywhere, but they are only the size of a fist in the wilderness, and the species that do not eat nectar and suck blood can only be blamed on the mutation caused by the environment. It is said that poor mountains and bad waters produce bad people, and in the same way, the worse the environment, the more disgusting things that cannot be imagined will be derived.