For more than 40 hours, Wang Le felt that his state had adjusted to the peak.

And he was surprised to find that the mana in his body actually had a little bit of refinement, it seemed that wandering in the crisis of life and death could indeed effectively increase his own strength, Wang Le complained in his heart.

Are those so-called martial idiots crazy to find fault because of this?

It's just that Wang Le still hasn't felt the coming of the catastrophe.

He looked overhead, the red moon above exuded a strange feeling, Wang Le frowned, this forbidden place is really too evil.

If it weren't for the scorching sun, or the red moon shining high, and all sorts of unexpected things happening, even the land in this place would be black, and it would seem that there were no cherry blossoms in normal things

He sighed, got up and patted the black dirt on his body, and walked forward.

He summed up the passage of the Blackwater River this time, and only felt that he was too reckless.

When facing Elder Zhuang, a powerhouse who was a great realm higher than himself, he didn't have a little more defense.

It's still too little experience.

The next time he encounters such a situation, he must cut off the other party's head first for the sake of safety, and then sprinkle it with corrosion.

After all, when it comes to the cultivation of the Yudan stage, the life of the monk is really hard, and it is difficult to kill.

Immediately, it occurred to him that, according to the relevant documents, it seemed that after reaching the Yuan Infant Stage, the life and abilities obtained by the monk had been unprecedentedly improved, enough to reach the state of rebirth from broken bones.

If you have the opportunity to meet the Yuan Infant Stage in the future, what should you do?

Wang Le was suddenly worried.

It seems that we will have to develop a more effective and powerful poison as soon as possible, or buy it from someone else.

Before he knew it, he noticed that the scenery around him had changed.

He came to a wood, and this forest gave people a huge and shocking Fu Demon Blessing

The land of the woods is red, and every tree that grows on the land is purple, and the roots are very thick and dense, breaking through the red earth, like tentacles extending in all directions.

The trunk of the tree was smooth and shiny, emitting an eerie glow in the light of the red moon overhead.

However, there is not a single leaf on the branches, and it seems that the leaves are stripped in autumn.

Wang Le looked for the ground and found that there was not a single leaf, and he immediately understood, maybe these trees were like this, they didn't grow leaves.

Entering this forbidden place, Wang Le didn't feel strange in his heart when he saw something strange, because the world view was refreshed again and again in this place.

However, he didn't rush into this wood, he instinctively wanted to go around, after all, the place in front of him felt abnormal, but he found that the left and right sides extended to the end of the line of sight, there was this bare wood, and behind him was the raging black water river.

He frowned, and suddenly stood outside with some hesitation.

In the end, Wang Le still walked in, but he tried to be as prepared as possible.

Wang Le held a bowl in his left hand, a flying sword in his right hand, a formation flag on his back, various pills in his arms, the Danbao in his left pocket, and the wood carving on his right.

At the same time, protective charms were pasted in many places on his body, and a radiant protective shield was lit up, and his mana surged, and layers of protective circles were also established on his body.

After doing this, Wang Le probed his senses and stretched towards the woods in front of him, and then walked in cautiously.

The feeling came from under my feet, the red earth was very soft, but there were no plants growing on it.

Wang Le raised his foot and kicked twice on the thick root, and found that this thing was surprisingly hard, just like kicking an iron block, he thought about it, raised his long sword and stabbed it twice at that root, and the hair was actually the same as a stab on the iron block.

He withdrew his sword and poked his itchy face with the hilt, a sort of otherworldly version of 'I've gotten stronger, but I've gotten bald too'.

I've hardened, but I've become bald. ’

He looked around and continued to walk inside, stepping on the spreading roots, and found that the trees really didn't seem to be harmful, at least they weren't living creatures.

However, Wang Le did not dare to relax his vigilance.

After a while, he suddenly saw a very bewitching tree in this wood.

The surface of the tree is very smooth, the roots are high, and the branches grow to give people an unusually harmonious and perfect feeling.

The growth trajectory, length, and stoutness of each of its branches have been rigorously calculated, neither long nor short, neither thick nor thin.

Wang Le stood on the root branch and looked over, and found that the trunk of the tree was like a mirror, completely illuminating his figure.

This tree looks unusually perfect and bewitching, but the figure refracted from the trunk makes Wang Le feel a trace of incongruity and strange blessings

Wang Le looked intently and found that the eyes of the figure inside exuded a sense of gaze, and the black eyes gradually turned red under Wang Le's gaze.

Wang Le found that the corner of the figure in the trunk suddenly showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, his body shook, and his body swayed left and right, and suddenly walked out of the trunk.

Wang Le's scalp was numb, his body jumped back, and he stared at the person opposite from a distance, and he was shocked to find that the figure on the opposite side was really exactly the same as himself, the same tall and tall, the same handsome appearance, and a flying sword was also hovering above his head.

The only difference is that the other party's body exudes a demonic feeling, and his entire Rao aura seems to have a sense of the red moon above his head, so that the other party's eyes are red.

"Who are you?" Wang Le asked cautiously, but then thought about it, and said, "Is it a human, a demon, or what kind of creature?"

"Me. The figure on the opposite side made a shriveled sound,

He opened his mouth, suddenly raised his hand, scratching at the Adam's apple, and the whole person gave people a very stiff feeling, which reminded Wang Le of the dried corpse in the coffin of the corpse refining faction.

"Who am I. ”

Wang Le's voice was no longer dry, but with a heavy sense of gloom, cold and happy

"Who are you. ”

The figure's hand continued to adjust at the Adam's apple, its voice sometimes high-pitched, sometimes hoarse, sometimes low, sometimes hollow......

Wang Le was horrified to find that the other party's voice was constantly adjusting.

"Is it a human, is it a demon, or is it a creature...... In an instant, Wang Le had the illusion that the other self on the other side was saying the same thing to him.

The figure on the opposite side, in this state, the voice was adjusted to be exactly the same as his own, so that Wang Le could not find any flaws, and the Buddha was directly copied and pasted.

A sinister smile appeared on the figure's face.

"I'm you!"