It is a waste of time and no benefit to go back, as for staying in this new poisonous barrier plain to rest, Xu Yunshu can do it at any time, there is no need to list it separately as an option.

In other words, with enough time, exploring this strange huge cave seems to be the only option.

The unknown means the risk, though.

For any unknown location in the Dream Forest, Xu Yunshu maintained enough vigilance and patience.

He didn't act immediately, and instead glanced at the plain of poison barriers.

After having a plan, what Xu Yunshu has to do is to find a target to execute the plan.

This poisonous barrier plain was large enough that it would take him a few seconds to discover what he was looking for.

Nothing is lacking in this poisonous barrier plain, but only two things are overflowing.

Lichens and rounds.

Lichens naturally have nothing to say, with the toxins hidden inside, they are the only dominant species on this plain, and as for the globular creatures with ulcerated skin and poisonous bodies, they also use this place as a shelter for themselves under the cover of lichens, and live happily and peacefully.

But today, the day of disaster has struck the sore-rounding people.

They encounter situations that they haven't encountered since they were born.

There was a one-horned white wolf with no hair on its body, and under such a cold moonlit night, it launched an attack on them.

The white wolf didn't seem to be afraid of the toxins on their bodies, and it roared, pounced, and bitten, making the sore creatures that had suffered unjustified disasters feel unprecedented pressure to survive.

The doom of death looms over them.

Shrouded in ......

Shrouded in ......

Shrouded ......

It kept enveloping, but it never came.

This makes the simple thinking of the sore-rounders incomprehensible.

They were driven away in panic, fleeing away from the white wolf, then colliding with each other and falling at the same time.

A fall means impaired mobility, and it means that you are about to be chased by a hunter to kill and eat.

The sore monsters that collided together tried to struggle for survival, but the white wolf under the moon, like a terrible Grim Reaper, had already jumped to their side, baring their hideous fangs.

Nibble!

The sore monster thought it was dead, but after a sharp pain, it was shocked to realize that it was still alive, but a piece of flesh had been torn off its body.

Although he was injured, he was free to die.

The primal wildness of the sores prevents the sore monsters from thinking about deeper truths.

It couldn't think of why a creature faster than it and stronger than it could kill him quickly when it got closer.

The sore monster has only one thought, if he doesn't die, then run for his life.

After rolling around the ground a few times, it finally got up from the ground and fled for its life in severe pain, if the sore monster had a little more intelligence, it should have discovered something strange.

When it tries to escape in the direction of the lichen forest, or to the left and right of the huge slope, the white wolf will take a step ahead and sprint over with swift steps, causing the sore monster to flee in other directions.

Only when fleeing down the slope will the white wolf follow unhurriedly, or even stop halfway.

But even a beast without intelligence, after escaping for a long time, will find an inexplicable situation.

More and more of its fellow clans were driven around it, and the monsters that had been acting in groups on this poisonous barrier plain gathered into a dense group at some point, and they squeezed each other around, knocking them down from time to time and falling behind, but no matter how long it took to get up, the stragglers would always follow the team unharmed.

And then things get weird.

Throughout the Poison Barrier Plains, many Thick Sore Monsters were driven out of their habitats, and they were like herds of bison on the savannah, running, rolling, and heading in one direction.

Then, they reached a slope with a huge inclination angle.

This is not the place where the round monsters go about their daily lives.

They are a family animal that will not leave their shelter easily.

However, the threat from the white wolves allowed the poor creatures to reach where they had never been.

In the Poison Barrier Plains, short hands and feet are not their weak points, and the sore creatures can move forward with belly bouncing or twisting, and are not much slower than normal creatures.

But after being driven to this super-steep slope, their shortcomings are thoroughly magnified.

The round monsters really rolled.

Their short hands and feet could not stop them from rolling, and when you look from the air, hundreds of black balls of all sizes roll down from the top of the slope, and the scene is spectacular.

Because of the acceleration, they rolled faster and faster, until at last, they were dizzy, and they didn't know where they were or when they could stop.

Xu Yunshu stood on the plain with a gentle ramp, looking at the thick sore monster that he drove and rolled towards the cave, intensifying his vision, staring closely at any slight activity in front of him.

His idea was simple.

If he went to the cave in person, the danger factor was too great, and in case of any strange and unknown crisis, he might not be able to escape safely.

In that case, let other creatures explore the path for him, and everything will be clear.

If there is danger, let them try, it is better if there is no danger, and their own work will not be wasted, just eat it all up.

Left and right will not lose money.

Xu Yunshu, who had already made up his mind, prepared early, watching the rolling thousands of horses rushing towards the huge cave, always observing whether there was any special situation.

The acceleration provided by the steep slope is staggering, and these creature creature has no chance to stop after falling from the top, spiraling into the cave and disappearing into the endless darkness.

Xu Yunshu stood on a safe ramp, looking at this astonishing scale of the cave from afar, both visually and audibly, trying to catch the anomaly.

Ten seconds later, he heard a dense crash.

It was supposed to be the sound of the sores hitting the mountain wall, and the dense sound of rain hitting plantains lasted for a few seconds, after which everything was silent again.

Nothing had happened, not even the flickering fluorescence had disappeared as if they had never existed.

Xu Yunshu let go of his vigilance and paced towards the cave.

No matter how you look at it, there is nothing wrong with this cave.

Hundreds of sore-sore monsters had already figured out the way for him, and the huge cave didn't seem to have anything to be wary of other than a serious violation of the rules of reality.

Anyway, the round people who entered the cave are not unconventional so far.

Xu Yunshu had even seen the infestation of the sores monsters, which broke free from the vertigence of rolling and impacting, and began to stagger to appear at the mouth of the cave, ready to flee from this place.

If there is no danger, this group of monsters has become useless.

Useless things can be eaten as snacks.

Xu Yunshu made up his mind to use this cave as his temporary habitat, and based on this, he would explore elsewhere.

However, when he just reached the middle of the steep slope, an accident happened.

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