Chapter 58: The Scramble
There was a disgusting smell all around, and a disgusting breath wafted from the splashed water and floated in the air.
Yang Long forcibly endured the sourness from the corners of his eyes, his black face spat on sour water, and his stomach rolled for a while. He turned to Yang Hu with a gloomy face, but this thing actually completely ignored this action, as if to say, "Your own business has nothing to do with me."
"Is this the method you are talking about?" Yang Long held back his anger, his clenched fingers had begun to turn pale, he gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Hu and said, "If you don't give me an explanation today, you will die." ”
However, Yang Hu made a helpless expression, shrugged his shoulders at Yang Long and said, "Didn't you ask me to tell you how to get out of this stone forest? This is the best cover-up, using the smell on your body to dispel your own breath." Even if it's a demon beast with a sensitive nose, it will run away when it hears this, this is simply a demon avoidance artifact!"
After saying that, this guy actually pinched his nose specially, looking extremely disgusting, and this scene directly stunned Yang Long.
He didn't expect this guy to be reasonable, how could Yang Long endure it.
Yang Long actually had a rough understanding of this guy's intentions deep down in his heart, but this sudden kick had completely smashed his discipline. This puddle of sewage was even more foul than a manure tank, and even after Yang Long splashed the sewage several meters high, it seemed that even the surrounding three meters away was filled with a disgusting black mist.
Yang Long clenched his fists, his eyes were furious, and he stared at Yang Hu and said, "Then why don't you let me down?"
Yang Hu didn't answer, but the thing looked at Yang Long like another female monkey.
He waved the stench that permeated the surrounding area, and his face couldn't help but change. However, when he thought of Yang Long's appearance at this time, a very second smile appeared on his dull face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, like a person who didn't know how to laugh but pretended to laugh.
Before he finished laughing, the face of the thing changed, and he immediately turned his head and strode towards the periphery of the fog. Because of this disgusting breath, even he couldn't help it.
When this guy was leaving, a dumbfounded explanation came.
"Stupid, it's enough to have this kind of poisonous gas bomb by your side, who knows that there is poisonous gas here, and still dares to approach! Even demon beasts have thinking, and they won't be stupid to that extent. ”
Hearing this, Yang Long opened the corners of his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a while, watching this guy gradually move away, he walked out of the puddle with stunned eyes.
He knew he was sold, sold outright. I don't know if it's because Yang Long's sense of smell has long been wiped out by this stench, or because he was thundered by this sentence. But since Yang Long crawled out of it, his eyes haven't blinked.
Yang Long walked blindly forward, walking like a wooden man with blank eyes and a machine. And Yang Hu felt that he was at a loss, so he was very quiet along the way and didn't speak. However, he never dared to get too close to Yang Long, unless he encountered some very fierce demon beasts, Yang Hu had always been nearly a meter away from Yang Long. Because of the smell, to be honest, even he couldn't stand it.
Yang Long didn't know how long he had been wandering around the stone forest, anyway, he couldn't feel that he still had a sense of smell, and it was estimated that he wouldn't get better in a month or two.
Another thing, Yang Long found that this kind of dress really had an effect, not to mention that ordinary demon beasts didn't dare to approach them, even if some powerful demon beasts saw them, they avoided them far away, as if they had encountered a monster beast stronger than them.
Yang Long walked several laps directly in the center of the stone forest, safe and sound.
This is also one thing that makes Yang Long quite satisfied, otherwise the skin on Yang Hu's body would have lost many layers. It wasn't until Yang Long and the others walked to a somewhat cold area that their footsteps gradually stopped. It wasn't until he walked into this cold area that Yang Long was sure that he had left the Stone Forest Center.
Because there is a unique structure in the conversion of the area here, it is also a sign that distinguishes the inside of the stone forest from the outside. Uncle Niu told him before that the area surrounding the outer periphery of the Stone Forest Center is a special area. Like the area where Yang Long was before, there was a large amount of poison there. There are also some unknown places in Yanglong, and it is said that there are two opposite lots, which are made up of a hot area and a harsh winter.
Yang Long preliminarily estimated that he might have entered this strange area. Sometimes Yang Long feels like a strange world here. Through Uncle Niu's god-like description, there are poisonous gases, swamps, severe cold, extreme heat, and even some areas full of spring.
Originally, Yang Long couldn't believe all this, after all, in such a small area, in this area less than the size of an imperial capital, there were all kinds of geographical locations. I have to say that it is not the god level depicted by Uncle Niu, but that this place is so magical.
Before Yang Long and the others walked out of the three hundred meters, the surroundings began to be at a loss. Heavy snow like goose feathers continued to fall in the air, and they swept down with the wind. The residual wind was blowing, with a chilling chill. There is only one drab color around, and that is white. Boundless white, Yang Long couldn't even see the footprints when he came back after waiting for a second or two.
The white ground is not at all marked by any landmarks or signs. No matter how experienced a hunter is, once he arrives in such a place, he has no direction and cannot find a way out.
And after Yang Long has been in this for a while now, he can hardly find his way to come. In addition, this guy is still a road idiot, and getting lost is already commonplace.
Where it snows, the temperature is naturally not high. Even Yang Long's tempered body was still difficult to resist the invasion of this cold qi, and he poked the thin layer of fur wrapped around his body's expression vigorously. Now the stench on his body is much less, I don't know if it's because the temperature here is too low, as long as he is not too close to Yang Long, he can hardly smell the strange smell of this guy.
Ever since Yang Long came out of that ghost place, he wanted to find a place to wash up, after all, the smell on his body was really a bit pungent. Although he couldn't smell it himself, after all, it could still be seen from Yang Hu's action of covering his nose that the smell was unpleasant.
However, as Yang Long gradually deepened, he realized that there was no pool at all, and there was no imaginary lake. Even if there were, Yanglong is estimated to freeze at this temperature.
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