Chapter 67 The Jungle of the Jungle

This was the end of Bario's message, and Morey's face couldn't help but be a little ugly - this was the first time I had heard Bario speak in such a solemn tone, if it could be simple, then there would be a ghost!

"Where did it get so much confidence, and threw labor and management over without saying a word, isn't that guy really afraid that I will be planted here!" Morey shuddered, looked up, looked around, and then at his body, and finally chose to let some of the black scale armor grow out and cover the important parts.

Even if you don't have any clothes to wear, it's better than naked!

Now that he had come, it was useless to complain, so Morey frowned and moved his body in place, getting used to it a little.

The demon's body looked a little thinner, and as the Belio pattern disappeared, his left arm no longer had that indestructible feeling. But Morey clenched his fists, but he obviously felt that the strength of his whole body was very strong, and he felt that even if it was steel, he could bend it with these hands!

It's a demon's body!

The mental power hasn't changed much, but it's just a little weak when the magic bag is just used up.

But as soon as he used the fire bomb technique, Morey found that the magic patterns all over his body would be triggered, and the power seemed to have become much greater! But after all, there is no conditional comparison here, and I don't know if this is an illusion.

It's just one thing for sure, even if you summon a random fireball from here, it's bigger than in the human world.

After figuring out the condition of his body, just when he was worried about what to do, Morey suddenly felt a shock in his palm, and couldn't help but look down, only to find that a line of lingua franca appeared on his palm.

Judging by the tone, it seems that Belio made it.

'Let's go find the lava nucleus first, this one is more common. You'll have to find a way to find a volcano where it's made. ’

"Volcano?" Morey looked up.

The pitch-black volcano was spewing flames out of it.

There are several red lines on the mountain, and although it is far away, it still gives people a burning feeling that it is magma! Because it is too far away, you can't see how huge this volcano is, but just looking at it from a distance, it gives people a feeling of being out of reach.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, and it is estimated that it will take a few days just to walk over, right? The most important thing is that even if you really get there, what can you do?

It's irrational to approach a large erupting volcano.

Morey couldn't help but frown.

Looking for something in that kind of place is like a little mouse gnawing on a cat's face - looking for death!?

Although he thought so in his heart, Morey thought about it for a while, and could only walk over there, thinking that there must be a way for Belio to say this.

The nights of hell seem to be extraordinarily long, and the plants everywhere are aggressive.

In just a few hours, Morey encountered many dangerous creatures. Among them was a kind of sunflower-like plant, which was passing by, but who expected it to suddenly open its bloody mouth and bite Morey's calf in one bite! Fortunately, this thing's teeth were not very sharp, and Morey was running at the time, and he subconsciously tore it off with a single step of his leg.

But Rao is so still scared out of a cold sweat!

The black volcano was so far away, if it weren't for the vague clarity in his eyes, Morey would have even thought that this mountain was not an illusion! But the most surprising thing for Morey was that his body seemed to be stronger than he expected—he didn't feel tired at all after running slowly for three hours!

You must know that I only trotted outside the city for half an hour before, and I was tired enough!

Morey couldn't help but be a little surprised, and couldn't help but speed up his pace, and soon reached the full speed of ordinary people, but he still felt no pressure in his feelings.

Morey's eyes flashed, and he suddenly sped up! The powerful force on his legs and feet suddenly left a deep footprint on the scorched earth!

Morey's body suddenly flew away like a bullet, and the strong wind almost blew off a layer of turf from the place where he passed! After running for two kilometers, Morey suddenly stopped, and suddenly smashed a straight fist into a big tree beside him!

With a 'click', the fist easily pierced the trunk!

Morey was stunned and withdrew his fist, recognizing the body formed by the black heart.

It's amazing!

Because he had never seen a high-level swordsman make a move, Morey didn't know that this power could be compared to several levels, but it was definitely stronger than a third-order savage!

The body has changed so much, you have to get used to it slowly!

Morey's palms were slightly hot, and he looked down to find that Berio had sent another request.

This guy is completely thinking of what to say, and he will mention two words of common sense in hell when he has nothing to do, but it doesn't seem to be able to tell the difference between the common sense of hell and hell, and occasionally says something that is not nutritious.

'The viscous liquid on the volcano is called lava, remember not to jump into the lava, you may die!'

Bario may not be familiar with the human world, probably thinking that volcanoes are a specialty of hell?

Morey looked at the message and was feeling crying and laughing, but suddenly his ears moved and he raised his head.

Footsteps seem to be heard in the distance?

"Anyone?" Morey's eyes lit up, and he hurried in the direction of the sound.

In the Black Forest, there was a burly, honest-looking man walking alone.

The man was bearded, dressed in dark leather armor, and was carrying a wild boar-like beast on his shoulders, and his steps were slow, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Morey hurriedly ran over and waved hello. "Hey, friend, are you a hunter from a nearby village?"

We've lived for twenty years!

Except for the first few days, it may have been only diapers, but since then we have definitely lived in clothes for the next nineteen years! Although being naked has no effect, it always makes Morey feel weird. If you see someone at this time, of course you won't let it go!

At the very least, I'll have to ask for a piece of clothing to wear.

Who knew that the big man saw Morey appear, and his expression became very strange. "Hunter, friend?" his eyes didn't seem to be very good, and he lowered his head and squinted his eyes to look closely, but his eyes were focused on the magic mark on Morey's chest.

When he got closer, he found that this person was more than three meters tall, and Morey, who had a demon body, was less than one meter seven tall, and he couldn't even reach his waist in front of him. He looked a little bloated and fat, and although he suspected that this person seemed a little silly, Morey couldn't help but ask. "Well, may I ask, where can I go to get to a populated place?"

"It turned out to be a low-level fire demon!" Unexpectedly, the fat man suddenly grinned fiercely, and his honest image was instantly erased, revealing two rows of yellowed teeth!

The thick arm was so fierce that he grabbed the hind leg and smashed it down with the corpse as a stick!

I only heard a muffled sound of 'bang', and it was like a hammer slamming into the ground!

The ground trembled, and the corpse was almost smashed into the earth, how ferocious! Morey didn't think that he would do it when he said it, but he couldn't dodge it on the spot, and was squarely slapped below!

"Hehehehe, it's really good, I actually ran into a stupid low-level fire demon. The fat man said angrily. "It's a pity that the magic pattern is so complicated, otherwise it should be able to sell for a good price. As he spoke, he pulled the boar that had been embedded in the ground out of the ground roughly, and looked down to see that it was looking for Morey's corpse.

In his mind, the low-level flame demon at this time should have been smashed into a meatloaf.

However, just as the boar carcass was pulled out, a hand suddenly stretched out and suddenly grabbed the other hind leg of the wild boar!

It was a black, flame-streaked palm!

The fat man was taken aback, but he only felt a huge force suddenly coming from his hand, and the wild boar carcass in his hand was forcibly taken away!

A swift black-red figure suddenly burst out from the ground, grabbed the huge boar carcass several times his size, and slammed it on the fat man's face as if he were grabbing a fly swatter!

Before the fat man could react, the terrifying force knocked out a few of his teeth!

What a strange force this is! The fat man's face was numb on the spot, and he couldn't even feel the pain, but he felt a pain in his back -- I don't know how many big trees I had broken!

"You're not a fire demon!" the big man struggled to get up, a look of horror in his eyes!

But the figure has already come! The right hand covered with black scales grabbed the big man's neck, and the big man screamed, as if he wanted to resist, but was shocked to find that he couldn't fight against this huge force at all!

Morey frowned, ignoring the fat man's greasy face, and slammed his head against the stump behind him!

The night was dark, and the fat man was knocked into a dark spot.

In the darkness, only the dark red cold eyes were exceptionally clear.

Looking at those eyes, a chill rose from the fat man's heart. However, seeing that Morey didn't make a move, he was stunned for a moment, and his fear quickly turned into ruthlessness!

"Why are you attacking me?" asked Morey coldly.

But at this moment, there was a sudden flash of cold light on the left! A sharp three-fingered giant claw slapped heavily on Morey's waist!

Morey snorted in pain, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes, and he twisted the big man's neck with a 'click'!

Until the moment of death, the madness in the eyes of the big man still did not fade, but after all, his neck had been broken, and he finally tilted his head weakly. His gaze dimmed, and then the fat corpse quickly twisted and deformed in front of Morey's eyes, and finally turned into a behemoth with the head of a pig and a cow's hooves.

More like beasts than people

Morey couldn't help but swallow.

Looking at the wild boar carcass before, I only felt a chill in my heart

What a strong predator!