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When they first entered the 'Demon Hunting Field', more than 400 people took the lead in contacting the miasma before they met the demon clan.

"This kind of miasma is called 'demon corpse qi', which is generated because the corpse of the demon clan does not decay after death, and it is generated in contact with this mountain forest and soil, but 'demon corpse qi' has never appeared in the second realm, why did it appear in this first realm. ”

Some are frightened, some are uneasy, and some still look the same.

Fang Xiaoli was puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "What is the difference between the first realm and the second realm?"

Lin Chenmo glanced at Fang Xiaoli and explained, there are ten realms in the "Demon Hunting Field", but you can come to participate in the seventh realm at most, because the last three realms, it is rumored that there are demon saints guarding them, even if the demi-saints enter today, it is more auspicious and less, as for the first five realms, the demon clan is divided, the more powerful it is to the back, and each realm has different obstacles, originally this first realm is to let the people who come in adapt to the demon qi and find a way to resist the demon qi, it really can't work, just stay in this first realm for a month and then leave by yourself, and this' The demon corpse qi originally belonged to the second realm, but he didn't expect it to appear in this first realm, I am afraid that there is only one possibility, the group of people who went first broke the fifth realm and entered the sixth realm, so the demon saint exerted his strength, making the first realm equally dangerous. ”

Fang Xiaoli nodded.

"It's still dangerous here, you go behind me, although I am not a jinshi, I am not a lifter, but I am a showman, and I also have a two-foot literary spirit, and I have a way to resist this 'demon corpse qi' for a while. ”

While speaking, Lin Chenmo said loudly, "All the people who can write "Avenue Travel" come here. ”

The crowd was crowded, and in just a few moments, more than fifty people came to Lin Chenmo's side.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone!

At one time, more than 50 people wrote in unison:

The vast world, the road alone!

Relax my heart, name me is right!

......

"Look, the 'demon corpse qi' is slowly dissipating. ”

"Yes, the 'demon corpse qi' has dissipated. ”

"Martial artists have the flesh to resist the 'demon corpse qi', but among the thousands of troops, the power of writing is even more amazing. ”

There was a hint of joy on everyone's faces.

"If you want to stay in the first realm, you can continue to stay, and those who want to follow us to the second realm can keep up. ”

"Since everyone has come in, it is naturally impossible to stay in the first realm, and it is a big deal that you can't move forward, so you can retreat to the first realm. ”

"Let's go. ”

"Wait. ”

"What's wrong?" someone asked.

"All of you, pay attention, those 'demon corpse qi' have not receded, but are slowly condensing in the distance, and the color is no longer as light as at the beginning, and vaguely, there is a tendency to become liquid. ”

Finally, the faces of a few people changed suddenly.

"This is to turn fog into rain and form a 'demon corpse miasma rain', this is something that will only be formed occasionally even in the second realm, in the past ten years, there have been a total of three incidents, why is our luck so weak, this can also be encountered by me?"

"The last time I encountered the 'demon corpse miasma rain', among the 800 people who came, more than 200 people were affected by the 'demon corpse miasma rain', and all of them turned into white bones, and more than 300 people couldn't escape, and were affected by the 'demon corpse miasma rain', some of the whole body hair was stripped naked, some of the skin and flesh festered, and even directly had to cut off their hands and legs to survive, making people not look like people, ghosts are not like ghosts......"

"What?"

Hearing that the 'Demon Corpse Miasma Rain' was so terrifying, everyone was extremely frightened.

"I don't want to die, my family is still big and small, if I die, who will take care of them......"

"Now that the first realm is in such danger, why wait until a month later, will we all die here?"

"There was a war poem in the "Morning Ceremony" last time that was quite powerful, called "Man Jianghong", no need to lift people, no need to enter the Shi, as long as you have a literary temperament, you can write, but unfortunately, this "Man Jianghong" is a demon killing poem, these 'demon corpse miasma rain' are not demon clans, and they can't be contended. ”

"Originally, the purpose of "Avenue Travel" was to open up new horizons, and the flow was extremely smooth, and it was more suitable for 'mountain forests', 'ravines' and even 'swamps', but now these miasma in front of me have evolved into miasma, and it is not "Avenue Travel" that can be repelled. ”

Whew~

In the distance, more and more fog condenses, and finally forms a shape like clouds.

"Cumulonimbus clouds have formed, hurry up and find a way, in a short time, those clouds will float over, and if they are stimulated a little, it will rain 'demon corpse miasma', and everyone will die, and they can't escape!"

Fang Xiaoli looked over, and sure enough, he found that the clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and there was even a faint sound of thunder.

Even if these 'miasma' were close to him, they would not be able to affect him.

First, with two treasures, he can naturally resist these miasma, and second, the Confucianism and Taoism on his body are the nemesis of this miasma, but he alone can't save everyone here.

For Lin Chenmo, he was even more grateful in his heart, even if he was just a talent, he did not hesitate to come forward.

At this time, Lin Chenmo smiled bitterly, "It seems that both of us are going to die here, I wanted to be a hero once, but I didn't expect that the bear would be killed by this rain before it was done, which is funny." ”

"Lin Xiucai, is there a way to stop these 'demon corpse miasma rain'?" Fang Xiaoli asked.

"Naturally, there is, if there are people here, the power of "Avenue Xing" will definitely increase by three or four times, these miasma rain is not enough to affect us, but we have no one here who is lifting people at all, those lifting people are all in the depths, and there is another way, that is, to write a poem that can fight against the 'demon corpse miasma rain', so there is still a glimmer of life. ”

It's just that soon, Lin Chenmo just shook his head, "It's just that where can I find such a capable person, the people who can come to the 'Demon Hunting Field' are basically Jiang Lang's talents, come here to gamble, really talented people are now studying, ready to meet the scientific examination." ”

Just as the two were talking, suddenly, someone let out a scream, Fang Xiaoli looked over, and found that the cumulonimbus cloud was coming towards everyone at a very fast speed, and it was raining.

The rain is not heavy, but it is dense, like a drizzle, covering this small space layer by layer.

Everywhere they passed, the grass withered.

The person who made the sound before was obviously unable to dodge, and was affected by the 'Demon Corpse Miasma Rain', and his entire arm festered, and blood flowed out.

The crowd was terrified and screamed.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen people were affected by the rain.

"There is no time, you will write "The Great Dao Xing" for ten people, for me to hold on for twenty breaths, I have a way to drive away all these miasma!" Fang Xiaoli walked into the crowd and said.

"Impossible!"

"You villain, do you want us to write "The Great Road" for you to save your life? Even if you die, I can't help you. ”

"I didn't expect you, a scholar, to be so despicable, it's so shameless, you want us to give your life to save your own life!"

......

Everyone was in a hurry, but after a while, Fang Xiaoli was on the cusp of the storm, and there were many martial artists who were ready to do it and wanted to teach him a lesson!