Su Xing glanced at the other party with a sick look, and seeing that he was mostly fine, he directly let go of his hands.

Who knew that this Yan Shengfang was so loosened and lost Su Xing's powerful embrace, his heart suddenly emptied, his face turned pale, and tears began to roll in his eyes:

"Do you think I'm a frivolous person, but it's the first time I've had such intimate contact with a man."

Su Xing only felt that the other party was inexplicable.

I know you well?

So he said coldly:

"Shut up!"

Yan Shengfang trembled, he really didn't dare to say more, just sobbed softly.

But the other party saved his life after all, Su Xing still added lightly:

"You did a good job just now, you can breathe and recuperate first."

Yan Shengfang's pale face had not yet shed tears, and when he heard Su Xing's words, he felt that his empty heart seemed to be leaning on a warm and hard tree, looking at the other party's back, and a shallow, slightly weak smile appeared in his crying face:

"It's good that you don't blame others, I will try to do better in the future!"

As the two spoke, a plump figure approached in the miasma.

Looking at Yue Du, who glanced at himself and Yan Shengfang meaningfully, Su Xing's face remained unchanged, and he said directly lightly:

"Touch the fog."

“？” The expression on Yue Du's face changed suddenly, "Do you want me to die?" Didn't you see how miserable Xuankui Sect screamed after being dragged in? ”

Su Xing glanced at the colorful miasma, and just now he heard the familiar call of the little monkey king inside, so he tried to find a way to force the 'true' to the colorful miasma.

In the end, he also successfully cooperated with the little monkey king to drag 'Zhen' into the colorful miasma.

At this time, a person and a monkey have disappeared, and they can only vaguely see that there seem to be several figures fighting in the depths of the fog, and there is a faint roar, but the momentum is not as good as before, and it seems that the monkey kings are almost dead.

"Touch the fog, I won't say it a third time." Su Xing looked directly at Yue Du lightly.

The other party's figure trembled, and he glanced at Su Xing with some resentment. But he still turned around and walked slowly towards the colorful miasma, until Su Xing's voice came from behind him:

"Just touch it with your finger."

Yue Du's body was stunned, and he seemed to have relaxed a lot.

And Su Xing got up and walked towards the other party, and after the other party's fingers reached into the mist, he immediately grabbed the opponent's white wrist, and then looked at it carefully.

Yue Du's brows furrowed slightly, his fingers began to corrode and blacken slightly, and Su Xing's Fusang spiritual power poured in, and Yue Du's brows suddenly stretched.

looked at the wrist that was tightly pinched by Su Xing, and seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Something is wrong." Su Xing's eyes were slightly downcast, and Yue Du was immediately attracted by it, only to hear Su Xing explain:

"The damage to people from this miasma is far less than that of the blue-faced ape."

"What do you mean?" Yue Du's face suddenly became solemn, "'Really' just screamed just now, just pretended?" ”

"No, after all, the other party is covered in a colorful miasma, and the serious injuries he suffered are not fake, and the little monkey king is here." Thinking of the little monkey king who had lost his voice from the beginning, Su Xing was slightly worried in his heart:

"You protect Yan Shengfang to find a place to hide first."

Yue Du frowned slightly: "What about you?" ”

Glancing at the other party, Su Xing looked at the bottomless fog in front of him, and said calmly:

"Go to hell."

After speaking, he stretched out his entire arm and probed into the mist, and in an instant, there was a faint burning sensation on his skin.

Fuso's spiritual power worked, and soon, the burning sensation was much lighter, but there was still a slight tingling.

The mask obtained from Mai is placed on the face - it has been previously found to have the ability to filter poisonous miasma in common miasma.

Su Xing stepped into the colorful miasma without hesitation.

Behind him, Yue Du stopped Yan Shengfang, who was weak and worried, and watched Su Xing's eyes flicker as he gradually sank into a miasma.

......

In the miasma, the vision was obstructed, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Slowly moving forward, stepping over the edge of the ground a few meters wide, in front of you is a bottomless pit.

On the big pit, a two-meter-wide stone bridge seems to stand flat on it, and several figures seem to be fighting on it.

Su Xing moved along the edge of the big pit, carefully stepped on the stone bridge, and walked forward.

Suddenly, something seemed to be tugging at the corners of his clothes!

Shocked, I looked down.

An ape with a torn body was grabbing his calf with trembling hands, as if he was still fighting with the afterglow of life.

Su Xing pulled out his foot and walked forward.

The more I walked, the more frightened I became.

The stone bridge was full of mutilated corpses of the green-faced monkey king, the hair had almost been corroded, the flesh and blood were rapidly blackening and rotting, the blood was flowing into a stream, flowing down the ravine of the stone bridge, and the smell in the air became sweeter and sweeter.

Finally, he set foot on the bloody road and came to the center of the stone bridge, the final decisive battle.

Several green-faced apes with their fur that have not yet corroded clean are catching each other in pairs and are fighting!

Among them, a monkey king is smaller, constantly dodging the opponent's attacks, but the attack is gradually slowing down, showing a declining trend.

It was the little monkey king.

"Peng!"

The other party scratched the little monkey king's head with one claw, and the huge force made the little monkey king fly backwards suddenly, and there were three more deep wounds on his face.

"Little Monkey King!"

Su Xing instantly ran forward quickly, and Fusang's aura poured in to help the other party heal.

However, the little monkey king glanced back at him, and a touch of sincere joy welled up in his eyes, but he actually pushed Su Xing's hands away humanely.

Refused the treatment of Fuso Reiki.

This war of the advanced Monkey King! He's on his own!

This is a trace of dignity in the bloodline that has never been left behind since ancient times!

Then, he didn't look at Su Xing, gasped for breath, let the blood on his head flow, accumulated a trace of strength, and rushed towards the Monkey King who was taller and stronger than him on the opposite side again.

Although the opponent had just hit the little monkey king with one blow, he had countless wounds on his body, and he was crumbling, and he was already at the end of his crossbow.

"Peng!"

The two collided again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Su Xing felt that a trace of blue light seemed to flash on the little monkey king's body, and a fierce and wild momentum was fleeting like a bubble.

The Monkey King on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and the little Monkey King's fangs had bitten his neck deadly!

"Boom!"

The other party fell to the ground with a bang, and the little monkey king slowly stood up on his corpse covered in blood, not showing off his might, just a low gasp.

After experiencing the battle in this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, there seemed to be a trace of unyielding ...... in his eyes Fighting Spirit!

Su Xing found that the Monkey King, who died completely, would immediately accelerate its corrosion.

And on the little monkey king, wisps of colorful mist seemed to be pouring into his body.

"Roar!"

The battle next to it is also gradually coming to an end, one monkey king is killed, while the other is badly damaged, and while enduring the colorful miasma, it seems to be enjoying its transformation.

It didn't take long for the two last remaining monkey kings to slowly look at each other.

When the eyes of these two winners who emerged from the endless gore met, even the colorful mist seemed to be stagnant!

They slowly walked across the carpet of blackened bones, twisted limbs, and flowing blood on the stone bridge!

Violently banged together!

The victor will ascend to the "throne of God"!

This is the god of the Heavenly Demon Clan from eons ago, a corner of the Divine Throne Ceremony!

One monkey steps ten thousand monkeys!!