Chapter 134: The first two levels of the treacherous

"Alas, no way, my dad is a showman." The strong man sighed.

"We are also old acquaintances, and after we go in, we will get closer to each other, and maybe we can 'take care' more."

Jin Ziming said duplicitously.

"Okay, how 'close'."

Shen Xinchen smiled meaningfully, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

Jin Ziming hurriedly transmitted:

"Lin Xi, the sword cultivator in front of you on the left is very powerful, when he is present, you have to pretend not to know me, otherwise he is likely to be angry with you."

Immediately Transsion contacted Wang Zhiyao:

"Zhiyao, the tall white-clothed sword cultivator not far behind you has an enmity with me.

When you are grouped, can you stagger me and him? ”

Wang Zhiyao glanced at it quietly, and then agreed.

Last time, Elder Wu of the Great Perfection of the Merge, and Elder Zhang, who had just broken through to the early stage of the Merger, came, and it was still the latter who spoke:

"Everyone, welcome to the Dark Demon Gate and participate in the expedition.

A total of three hundred and seven disciples and casual cultivators came this time, and only three of them participated in the last operation.

In the last two days, we have tested and screened people who have never been there.

In the end, twenty-nine people were selected, plus three who were selected by default, and ten disciples who were sent by me, for a total of forty-two.

It is divided into two teams of 21 people each, and each team is divided into three groups of 7 people each. ”

After that, the rules were announced, just like the last request.

Everything is ready and the team is ready to go.

Forty-two people quickly completed the detachment and grouping, and Jin Lin and Wang Zhiyao were in the same group as they wished.

Shen Xinchen was in a different group on the same team as them, because only he and Fu Qing of the Black Demon Gate escaped from the core area last time.

The latter has been upgraded and can no longer enter small spaces.

So Shen Xinchen and Wang Zhiyao were naturally appointed as the two deputy leaders of this detachment.

And Li Jian was in the other team.

Everyone pulled out, and Jin Ziming saw the mighty and demonic body again.

Everyone pasted the teleportation token in the area with the word "heart" and was teleported into the troll's space.

The deep blue sea stretches as far as the eye can see.

The ground roared under his feet, the volcano in the distance of the island was still erupting, and the scorching heat and fire attribute demonic qi rushed to his face, making everyone have to resist with their strength.

The Black Demon Gate couldn't help but spirit beast bags, and Lin Xi released Youji, let her jump on her shoulder, and began to test whether she could adapt to the rolling demonic qi here.

As soon as Yuhime came out, she shivered all over.

The black shiny hair stood up, and the green pupils in his eyes instantly contracted, shooting out two rays of essence.

A cold dark green demonic aura erupted from her body, enveloping her.

Gradually, Yuhime calmed down, and became the cute kitten again, gradually adapting to the demonic aura.

Of course, the color of the demonic energy outside her body was slowly fading, and it was obviously a loss.

Lin Xi was very satisfied with her performance, and raised his hand to touch her smooth fur as a sign of encouragement.

Yuhime enjoyed this caress very much, and "meowed".

As soon as Lin Xi stretched out his hand, he put her back into the spirit beast bag and hid her as a surprise soldier first.

The last expedition to the inner circle has reached the second level.

Therefore, the two teams do not need to be separated for the time being, and they are directly under the leadership of Shen Xinchen and move forward.

After the rainy season, the black limestone turns into a potholed, muddy ground overgrown with weeds and ferns, with the occasional few tall trees with sparse leaves.

Visibility was low due to the smoke from the volcano, and the troll space was flightless, making it slow to move forward.

The terrain became higher, and after crossing a hillside, Shen Xinchen stopped.

He said to the two team leaders with a little confusion:

"Two, the last time I came here, there were three roads ahead, and we took the middle one, but now there are only two roads left, what should we do?"

After some discussion, the three of them decided to divide their forces here, and the second detachment went to the road on the right.

The leader of the first detachment is called Zheng Maozhi, who is a disciple of the Black Demon Sect at the peak of the early Yuan Infant period, and like Shen Xinchen, he forcibly suppressed the breakthrough of cultivation.

Their group marched on the left, and a light drizzle fell in the sky, and after about three hours, there was no road ahead.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a vast expanse of withered yellow thatch, and the grass is very high, about nine feet long.

The wind blew, and the grass rippled, like a yellow ocean.

After discussing with Shen Xinchen and Wang Zhiyao, Zheng Maozhi decided to forcibly open the way.

The first group was at the front of the line, looking in the direction of the crater and began to cut grass and open the way.

After traveling more than 30 miles, the sound of fluttering wings suddenly sounded in the grass in front of the right.

Everyone was suddenly alert, and they couldn't help but stop, and they were fully guarded.

A black cloud floated up, and it was a dense mass of large locusts, numbering in the thousands.

Most of them are second-order cultivators, and there are many third-order, and there are even dozens of fourth-order cultivators.

The three who rushed to the front had already reached the peak level of the middle of the fourth order.

Zheng Maozhi shouted:

Everyone put out their shields and went full speed.

One group is in the middle, and the second and third groups spread out to the left and right, standing in an arc. ”

The black clouds drifted over, and in a noisy fluttering sound, the shield was covered with dense insects.

The inside of the hood suddenly became dark, and the monks could only detect the surroundings with their spirits.

The second- and third-order locusts couldn't bite through the light shield at all, and the twenty-one people each carried a large black ball and galloped forward.

Seeing this, the three leaders of the air command were in a hurry, and they all let out a piercing ring.

Suddenly, all the low-level insects retreated, and a group of third-order late-stage and Great Perfection rushed forward and started biting again.

The shields of the two Jindan mid-stage were broken in a blink of an eye, and although the monks inside tried their best to resist, they were submerged by the sea of insects in the blink of an eye, and the screams quickly disappeared.

The remaining nineteen people fled forward for their lives, and the locusts in the leader screamed strangely again.

The late-third-order insects withdrew, and dozens of fourth-order locusts pounced.

In this round of attacks, except for Jin Ziming, the other two Jin Dan mid-stage were not spared, and they were swallowed by the locust swarm in an instant.

There were still ten miles to break out of this terrifying grass, and everyone rushed forward.

The three locusts in the lead were in a hurry, and they themselves joined in, attacking the remaining three Jindan monks.

The other two lost their lives in a miserable cry in the blink of an eye, and the one who attacked Jin Ziming was cut off by a knife, and fled in a hurry.

Seeing that the group of monks was about to escape from the meadow, the fourth order retreated amid the leader's frantic and shrill hiss.

All the third-order bugs lined up, slamming into the shield in rows.

The rumbling continued one after another, and they collectively blew themselves up.

The monk had barely endured the first round of bombardment, and the second round came up.

Lin Xi was about to be unable to resist it, so he had to release Youji.

The latter used the secret method taught by Zhan Chen, releasing a rich dark green demonic aura.

After fusing with Lin Xi's red demonic energy, the crumbling protective shield suddenly stabilized and became indestructible.

In this tragic self-explosion, the team finally rushed out after losing one Jindan late stage and three Great Perfections.

The locust swarm watched the invaders hatefully, humming for a long time before they dispersed.

This piece of dry grass actually devoured the lives of ten monks, and nearly half of the manpower was lost in the first level.

The road ahead reappeared, and now there were only eleven people left, and there was no need to divide them again, and everyone gathered together and moved forward silently.

An hour later, a steep mountain blocked the way.

And at the foot of the mountain, there is a golden light, as if there is a treasure.

Everyone had just experienced danger, and they did not lose their bearings due to greed, and they still marched in an orderly manner.

Along the way, there was no danger.

There is a stone statue carved of the troll Dachu.

He wore a pair of golden gloves on his fists, and it was from them that the light was emitted.

A line of words is engraved on the stone tablet next to it, "Fist gloves used in the early and middle stages of the combination".

Everyone was relieved in their hearts, and it was estimated that this was the reward for passing the first level.

Zheng Maozhi took it off as a matter of course, put it in the ring, and said:

"Rest assured, this is our common gain.

The Dark Demon Gate will settle accounts with you eventually, and I will never take what you have worked so hard to get. ”

Since there is a reward, it means that the route is not wrong, just follow the mountain path and continue to move forward.

Everyone cleaned up their mood and began to climb the mountain, and after two and a half hours, they successfully reached the top, and a magnificent and strange picture came into view:

The opposite cliff is about five miles away from here, and above the abyss, there is a rich blood-red demon cloud.

Under the clouds, a flock of large white birds soared.

Their wings are extremely broad, their legs are long, and their thick, long beak resembles a scimitar.

The scene below the cliff was heart-wrenching and disgusting, with countless second- to fourth-order poisonous snakes intertwined.

The snake's body writhed, and snake saliva flowed from the red letter, making it look unbearable hunger.

Since the small space in the "heart" area is forbidden to fly, how can you reach the opposite cliff?

"There are words here." Lin Xi suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and saw three large red characters written on a bare rock:

"Tori Cliff".

As soon as everyone saw this name, they immediately understood that the group of white birds was a tool for crossing the cliff.

When they came to the edge of the cliff, a big bird came.

Zheng Maozhi turned his head and found that everyone didn't turn their heads and didn't want to be the first pioneer.

At this time, only the Black Demon Sect can set an example, and a Jindan Great Perfection Demon Cultivator named Yuan Jian was ordered to be listed.

Before leaving, the Black Demon Gate set up a rule, everyone must unconditionally obey the leader's command, outsiders can cheat, but as a doorman, they have to follow.

Yuan Jian reluctantly jumped onto the back of a big bird, and the white bird took the weight and flew towards the opposite cliff.

Demon Xiu held the blade in his hand and was on guard.

flew out of a mile without any danger, and just when everyone felt a little relaxed, the wind and clouds suddenly changed.

The demon clouds in the sky boiled, and a large cloud split out and floated quickly towards Yuan Jian.

The latter noticed something unusual and desperately urged Shiratori to speed up his flight.

But the beast paid no heed, and continued to move forward unhurriedly.

After a while, the clouds caught up with Yuan Jian and went under the hood.

The red cloud, which seemed to be as light as cotton wool, was as heavy as a mountain at this time, pressing him and the white bird to the bottom of the cliff.

Yuan Jian was taken aback, and desperately absorbed the demonic energy above his head, which could reduce the pressure and replenish the spiritual power.

He swung the pestle in his hand and smashed wildly into the thick clouds overhead.