"The seven-tailed fox..."

The old man guarding the mountain was thoughtful, looked at the figure that disappeared into the mist, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, the black hair, burrowed into the black mist, is completely invisible..."

"Black Monkey..."

His eyes were a little strange, and he finally rose into the sky and flew slowly in the direction of the Demon Suppression Pass again.

It's just that after feeling the terrifying coercion in the distance, he subconsciously shuddered: "How many ruthless people are coming... At the very least, the demon lord has... Twenty bits. ”

The old man who was originally quite confident in his own strength, thinking that something was really wrong and that he could escape alive fell to the ground obediently at this time, turned into a gray snake again, and sneakily crawled slowly in the direction of the town demon pass, still muttering in his mouth: "How did you break through this blockade for the rest of your life..."

Swamp Pool!

Compared to the grand occasion of the Thousand Miles Demon Plain at this time, the swamp pool seemed extraordinarily quiet.

In other words, this place is incompatible with the overall environment of the entire Demon Domain!

The rest of his life fell silently on a raised stone without making any sound.

On a tree not far away, a dark gray python opened its eyes a little lazily, as if it felt something, its cold pupils looked at the rest of its life, and finally slowly closed its eyes.

Poison heart flower, embodied effect!

This is the hard work of the extralegal fanatics, it took half a year, and they sacrificed an unknown amount of manpower and material resources, and finally found three plants in the demon domain near the Ghost Gate Pass!

The petals of this flower are crushed into juice and applied to the body, giving off a strange smell that stimulates the sense of smell!

Ordinary monsters may be a little uncomfortable when they smell it, but these guys in the swamp pond have a natural liking for this smell, as if they have labeled themselves as their own people.

Yu Sheng slowly got up and stood firm on this stone.

The weeds here are so high that you can't see below at all, and you can get into the mud at any moment and sink gradually.

Yu Sheng recalled the situation on the map, walked as far as he could, and walked tentatively into the distance.

A bat suddenly flew by in the distance and hung upside down from a tree branch, making a piercing call.

Although it is only level three, this bat is not afraid to face the rest of its life, or it has no such emotions at all.

Yu Sheng stopped, raised his head, and made eye contact with the bat.

But the bat kept its eyes closed, and finally waved its wings again, and flew away for the rest of its life.

The atmosphere in the whole scene is a little weird, but Yu Sheng always keeps his face calm, and he climbs over a tree and looks around.

Next to the branch, a pitch-black snake's body moved slightly, as if it was disturbed by the arrival of the rest of its life, it opened its eyes irritably, showed its fangs, and subconsciously wanted to bite down.

But in response to it was a hairy hand.

The hand grabbed its neck, and a pair of eyes looked at it curiously.

In the face of provocation, wisps of demonic aura permeated.

And the demonic aura is mixed with some black silk threads.

"Special demonic aura, is that so?"

Yu Sheng looked at the black snake in his palm, thoughtful, and finally wrapped it together, tied a knot, and threw it into the weeds below.

On the ground that seemed to be calm, a head full of scales suddenly came out, still stained with mud, and bit down on the black snake that had not yet fallen, swallowed it directly, and then burrowed into the swamp again, and disappeared.

The whole scene only happened in a split second, but it proved that this place is dangerous.

What makes Yu Sheng curious is that this place is obviously in crisis step by step, and it stands to reason that those low-level demon beasts should be cautious and honestly afraid, which is in line with the current situation of the demon domain.

But even if there is a possibility of death at any time, these demon beasts still maintain a violent mood, even if they feel that the strength of the rest of their lives is far stronger than their own, they dare to open their mouths and take the initiative to attack.

"They seem... I don't know what death is. ”

"Killing, it's an instinct that remains in their emotions."

"Is all this due to the effects of poison gas?"

Yu Sheng looked around, and under the shroud of poisonous gas, he couldn't even see the scene three meters away.

Instead of proceeding, he sat down on the tree and took out a pendant with a pale gray bead strung on it.

Hanging it around its neck and hiding it behind the hair, the poisonous gases that originally permeated the body around the rest of his life seemed to have faded a lot.

That suppressed emotion was also greatly relieved at this moment.

"If you are shrouded in poison gas for a long time, even your emotions will be corroded, and you will eventually become a puppet-like existence."

"In the eyes of outsiders, the swamp pond is full of iron buckets, and all the demon beasts are very united..."

"But the real reason is... They have already been unknowingly controlled by a hidden demon master. ”

Thinking back to the USB flash drive that the outlaw fanatic gave him, there was dense information about the swamp pool, and he thought about it for the rest of his life.

Of these, most of them are just speculations of extralegal fanatics, and only a small part has been confirmed.

Regarding the part of poison gas, it was his conjecture, so he didn't take out the pendant for the first time for the rest of his life.

Now it seems...

His guess was right.

The problem with this poison gas is indeed huge.

And this is just one of the countless conjectures of the extralegal fanatics.

He sorted out hundreds of pages of similar information!

This shows how much he attached importance to the swamp pools.

As the sky darkened, the poisonous gas was much thicker than before, and even the pendant worn for the rest of his life could not completely isolate it from the body.

When the swamp pool was completely plunged into darkness, Yu Sheng decisively stopped moving forward, just found a tree, cleared the nearby danger, and stayed still.

In this quiet atmosphere, you can faintly hear the rustling of the grass beneath your feet.

It was as if night was falling, and they all became energetic.