now

There is still more than an hour before the Demon Shadow Curse erupts, but all the demons in the poison circle have already entered some kind of indescribable frenzy, their bodies, their consciousness are slowly distorted, mutated, that powerful, mysterious, terrifying power is about to come, pamper them.

They are willing to give everything for it.

For example, this demon stronghold, it was originally a checkpoint of the human race, built for tens of thousands of years, countless wars, countless destructions, and countless reconstructions, I don't know how many bones are buried under the city, and I don't know how many dead souls are floating around.

It was supposed to continue like this, but the invasion of demons destroyed the homeland of the Terrans, the cities, the levels, and the Terran people fled in a hurry, leaving only a ruined city.

Then, it was occupied by a group of demons.

Of course, it had nothing to do with it, because at that time it did not even have a sense of self, until a mysterious and strange force corroded, polluted, and eventually, awakened it.

It devoured the demons, resurrected the countless bones of the dead buried beneath the city, it waited, it longed for the arrival of the majestic being that gave it a new life.

Until, it saw the man who was striding towards him.

——

In Wei Cheng's eyes, the weirdness of this demon stronghold was even far greater than the previous Flame Tree.

The ferocious and evil demons have become normal cuties in front of them.

It's a thing that doesn't exist anymore, but it can really exist.

Wei Cheng didn't know if it should be called a living Guancheng, or an alienated demon, or something else?

It was huge, like a mountain, but what made up this mountain was countless rotten, black and yellow corpse water that kept flowing, but it could still keep wriggling.

There were countless dense holes inside, but nothing could be seen coming out, but it was more like connecting to hell, with countless eyes, staring at him coldly and mercilessly.

Wei Cheng only observed from a distance, and felt that Zhou's body was wrapped in an invisible net, and then it seemed that countless wails and desperate cries could be heard, and countless pairs of gray and rotten hands grabbed him, wanting to drag him into it and become one of them.

Such a method even makes people unable to distinguish whether it is illusory or real, and the whole person seems to be buried in concrete, breathless!

Everything he knew, the earth, the immortal cultivation world, all the memories were extracted and stripped away, and there was no color or emotion in his thinking world!

All that remains is pale, hollow, rotten, cold!

Even his internal force to move mountains and the visualization map of moving mountains were too late to launch.

But in the next moment, there was a flash of golden light at Wei Cheng's eyebrows, which was very faint, but for Wei Cheng who had fallen into the decayed and empty world, it was an overwhelming golden light that cut through the dark clouds, split the big net that entwined him, and disconnected the strange and desperate connection to Qi Shushu.

And in the end, a spiritual barrier will be formed!

In an instant, Wei Cheng recovered as before, but his heart was still beating like a drum, and he was extremely afraid.

What kind of means is this?

Psychic pollution or weird invasion?

If it weren't for the fact that he had just broken the barrier and condensed the spiritual seed, the will, belief, mind, and spiritual power of the whole person were highly unified, and under the external threat, a layer of invisible and intangible spiritual barriers was automatically formed, otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for a few seconds, and he would have to go crazy.

But that's not all.

Wei Cheng looked up, and saw that above this demon stronghold, about three or four hundred meters high, there were dozens of antler demon heads, swaying in the wind, and they were extremely hideous.

This situation and this scene seem familiar.

It seems that in the fifth level, most of the antlers demons held wooden staffs with a few dead human heads hung on them.

I never thought that today it was themselves.

But such a dog-eat-dog, cannibalistic scene did not make Wei Cheng's heart relax, but he felt that this strange demon stronghold was more dangerous.

Did he beat it?

The moment this thought popped up in his heart, Wei Cheng suddenly laughed strangely.

Of course, he doesn't have the certainty of winning, and he doesn't think that he can kill with all the cards he has in his hands.

But he has one of the biggest advantages, that is, he knows that this is a trial level carefully arranged by the trial immortals.

Maybe these mutant demons or evil creatures are most likely to be randomly generated under certain rules, but before a certain threshold is breached, there will always be a ceiling to its danger level.

And in this poison circle, this rule threshold is the Curse of the Shadow that erupts every 12 hours.

In the first wave of the Shadow Curse, the value of the Demon Mutation may hover between 0~10.

If you're lucky, you'll encounter a demon scout squad with 0 mutations, and if you're unlucky, you'll encounter a demon scout squad with 10 mutations.

In this way, after the second wave of Demon Shadow Curse, the value of the Demon Mutation may become hovering between 11~20.

Now, it is still within the threshold of the third wave of Demon Shadow Curses, and the value of Demon Mutation may hover between 21~30.

Therefore, no matter how weird, evil, and mysterious this demon stronghold looks, its dangerous mutation value will not exceed 30.

But if you wait a little longer, with the outbreak of the fourth wave of the Demon Shadow Curse, the mutation value of this demon stronghold may become 40.

In this way, the difficulty index of the level will increase by dozens of times, but in fact, this is still within the rules.

Because at this time, the trialists who dare to stay in the poison circle must have the strength to win with difficulty.

"That's cheating."

Laughing silently, Wei Cheng rushed forward without hesitation, why not rush, wait another hour, there is a high chance that the danger of this demon stronghold in front of him will increase several times, and attacking at this time is simply a big deal.

It's just that what he never expected was that as he approached quickly, the rotten Roshan that constituted the main body of the demon stronghold actually collapsed one step earlier.

In an instant, countless rotten flesh poured down like mudslides, and I don't know how many foul-smelling black and yellow corpses swept through like a torrent, like a heavy rainstorm.

Wei Cheng was taken aback, the immovable golden bell was covered instantly, and the next second the sky was dark, and the heavy pressure hit, and the immovable golden bell began to crack with a click.

This is a sign that you can't bear the force.

Wei Cheng ventured to release his spiritual power, and the next moment he was really shocked, but it was the countless rotten meat, corpse water, and white bones that actually started to combine again, rebuilding this demon stronghold above his head.

Boy.

No wonder his immovable Admiralty can't hold it up.

This hundreds of meters high is a mountain of white bones and flesh, how many tons does this weigh.

Hooligan, you are a demon who is good at mental pollution, and you actually want to rely on physical attacks to win.

Shame on you?