The difference is that this place is a gathering place for monks in a valley. There are many attics and other buildings in the area, and it is not known if there are any monks who have survived today.

The personnel of the Lone Eagle Tower, who stayed on the top of the mountain, were lining up to look at the poisonous clouds below the valley.

"Captain, we're ready, can we go?" the Bezin man, as one of the deputies, was asking for the order of the cold grass at this time.

"Let's do it, in case of any emergency, even if you retreat, your life matters. Hancao Kou nodded slowly.

The more than twenty Innate Stage monks behind them set off first, bouncing like tigers and running over one by one.

Then the Innate Stage Monks explored the path first, and the Spirit Formation Stage Monks flew into the poisonous cloud one by one.

The clouds were so dark that nothing could be seen with the naked eye. Even if it was Han Caokou's spiritual scan, it was only a hundred feet of vision.

Its innate stage monks had already prepared, and one by one they threw out utensils that looked like Kong Ming lanterns from their storage bags and flew into the air. The aura emitted by it is extremely rewarding, faintly illuminating the scope of the poisonous mist.

The personnel of the Lone Eagle Tower are almost in anti-poison armor, and the outer layer once again has the Poison Scattering Pill Light Shield Body. The invasion of the poisonous mist is the place that is faintly isolated from the body.

With the gesture of the cold grass kou, many people scattered in twos and threes to search.

Hancao Kou wandered around alone and searched.

Most of the places here are attics, some of which have been destroyed, while others have been preserved intact. The building was empty, and occasionally I saw some bottles and cans of things there, and there were no good things left in them.

After searching several attics in a row, Han Caokou couldn't find any clues. When I was a little helpless, I heard the cry of the owl.

So, one turned his head and slipped into an attic made of mud and stone.

The decoration in the building is simple, and it is no different from the residence of ordinary monks.

"There's some prohibition behind the wall, you can check it out, and you might get something. Xiao Xuzi seemed to have noticed something, so he said it casually.

Hancao Kou had already put on his titanium gloves, and with a flick of his left hand, a gray lightning arc struck away.

There was a trance on the wall, and a layer of forbidden light faintly appeared, blocking the gray thunder arc in one fell swoop.

With the cultivation of the cold grass Kou in the late stage of soul building, and with the casual blow of the thunder of the gray beast element, it should be said that the power is huge and cannot be underestimated. Now it is easily resolved, except for the monks, I am afraid that only the prohibition can be so domineering.

Hancao Kou snorted coldly, and instead of taking a strong attack, his figure flashed away and approached the wall.

His right hand stretched out and stuck to the forbidden light curtain, and he muttered the magic in his mouth, and a stream of spiritual power poured into it, penetrating into the forbidden structure formation like a lot of water.

Han Caokou, who had a sealing technique and knew a little bit of the way of formation, how could he take this kind of low-level prohibition in his eyes.

Prohibition is a kind of spell of formation, and if it is a strong attack, it will inevitably be thankless. Change the forbidden path from the side, and you can unravel it without much effort.

Soon, the Cold Grass Kou unlocked this layer of prohibition with lightning speed. The glove in his left hand automatically jumps out of a thunderbolt, piercing its wall in one fell swoop.

As his footsteps moved, the Grass Cubus went deep into a dark pavilion behind the wall.

Surprisingly, there were more than a dozen corpses piled up inside. Each one of them was hollowed out, and the essence and blood of the whole body were drained clean.

On the side of it is a large square porcelain jar with hundreds of poisonous insects and insects. Each one is the size of a finger and resembles a beetle. At this time, he was soaked in a pool of faintly blackened blood. In the stench, there were faint traces of clumps of minced meat, which were thought to be the internal organs of the fallen monk next to them.

"What kind of vicious cultivation method is this to cultivate poisonous insects with human blood? What kind of insects are these? What should they do with feeding on human blood?" Han Caokou's eyes narrowed, and his heart couldn't help but be a little solemn.

There seems to be an unknown deplight hidden in this poisonous cloud.

"Such evil things should not remain in the world, little grass, you can't avoid erasing them from the world. "It's rare to remind you of the night.

Han Caokou nodded, as if he had this intention.

At the same time, a magic seal was formed in his hand, and a purple ball of light was condensed, and with a light throw, the figure of the cold grass Kou flashed out of the attic very quickly.

The purple Celestial Silence Wheel immediately ignited a flame, blooming a purple wheel of fire that was as big as a thousand feet away. The raging fire swept at high speed, and the entire attic was melted into the fire wheel.

Among them, the square porcelain jar was wiped out in the endless wheel of fire along with the blood-sucking poisonous insects that were still being cultivated.

Just as the cold grass sucked out, the nearby people heard the cries of their companions for help. At the same time, the fluctuations of the fighting method slowly spread, and it seemed that it should be the fluctuation of the fighting method of the personnel of the Lone Eagle Building.

"Have you found a poisonous beast?" With a hint of doubt, Han Cao Kou immediately put on his shadow boots, and his figure rushed towards it like the wind.

Out of nowhere, a cloud of insects poured out of nowhere, and its number was as large as tens of thousands. It looks like a beetle the size of a finger.

The insect cloud seemed to have been poisoned by the poisonous mist of the poisonous plague, and everything was black. And spit out a trace of venom from his mouth on the nearby attic, making a snorting sound, corroding the attic at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the Lone Eagle Tower, there were three innate monks who could not escape, and they were submerged on the ground by the insect cloud. It was only a few breaths, and it was swallowed into the abdomen by its insect cloud biodecomposed limbs, and there were no bones left.

Several Soul Builder Monks hurriedly rushed over, and together they condensed a huge wall of fire to protect the remnants of the Innate Stage Monks. At the same time, the magic weapon with him was thrown out to get involved in the insect cloud and fight.

The cultivation of poisonous insects and insects is not high, it is only five or six layers of breath in the innate stage, but it is powerful with the momentum of insect clouds, even if it is a monk in the early stage of spiritual building, it is not to be underestimated.

"Formation. ”

With a low shout, many innate monks threw a scroll above their heads at the same time in order to protect themselves. Following the same spell, a huge net of spiritual light shrouded the earth.

All the innate stage cultivators were hiding in it, and when they saw that the insect cloud could not break through the spirit net, they took out many talismans one by one and spit out fireballs to burn the insect cloud.

The speed of the cold grass is extremely fast, it is just a breeze, and the whole figure appears in front of everyone. And he is holding a spiritual treasure in his hand, which is a gong treasure with a bit of soul-calming ability. In the previous exchange meeting, the Cold Grass Kou did not exchange it, but left it for his own use.

As the cold grass koko struck a few gongs, bursts of violent sound waves slowly spread and lingered in the poisonous clouds.

A magical scene appeared immediately, no matter how large the number of those insect clouds, after their sound waves swept through, they all fell to the ground on their own, as if they were drunk.

"This cross-border treasure is really a lot of effort, just a single urge only requires three-tenths of the mana in my body? It seems that it is not a good thing to use treasures across borders, and being able to find top-level magic weapons is what a monk in the Spiritual Cultivation Period should do? Otherwise, the realm of cultivating immortals will not distinguish between high and low levels for no reason, and there is a reason for its existence. Feeling that the mana in his body was consumed in an instant, Han Cao Kou couldn't help but muttered in shock.

Seeing that Han Caokou suppressed all the insect clouds as soon as he made a move, the staff of the Lone Eagle Building all cast shocked and happy eyes. I also understood in my heart why the boss wanted this captain Han to take up the post, and his vision was quite good.

As the insect cloud was dizzy for a few minutes, the Lone Eagle Tower monk pursued it fiercely, using the flame talisman to burn and melt on a large scale. The poisonous insect cloud does not have any powerful defense, and the cultivation is not high, and the minimum cultivation of the Lone Eagle Building is the nine-layer realm of the congenital stage. This can be killed at will.

It can be seen that one or two bugs are not terrible, but the number is so large that they form a cloud of worms. The power that can be displayed will be multiplied, and it is not impossible to say that even if it is a cross-border enemy.

With the extermination of many poisonous insects, everyone is relieved a few times. However, the Bezin man and the bear palace man were nowhere to be seen.

"Where have Brother Bei Jin and Brother Xiong Gong gone?

Before the words fell, there was a violent fluctuation in a certain direction. Listening to the sound, it seems that someone is casting a spell and fighting.

Han Caokou raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and beckoned everyone to chase after him. At the same time, it is faster to flash in the poison cloud with the advantage of the Shadow Boots.

In less than ten breaths, in the gap passage of an attic, I saw two middle-aged men, Bei Jin and Kumagiya, being besieged in the air by three monks in strange costumes.

The aura of those three people was strange, not like the pure aura of a righteous monk, and it was vaguely inclined to the aura of an evil cultivator. And there is a big evil character carved in the long hanging behind it, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a righteous person.

The strange thing is that there is something strange about the spells of these three people.

An old man with a long hanging is vaguely in his sixties, but his eyes are bright. A cloud of evil qi poured out of his body, and two dark and thick chains were explored in the mist, which were already wrapped around the necks of Bei Jin and the man in the bear palace. A look like a cow trapped in the air.

The chain didn't seem to be a magic weapon, but a kind of arcane thing. No matter how the two men wielded offensive magic weapons to slash, they couldn't cut them off after all.

What's worse is that the other two female cultivators, who are also wearing long hangs, won't give them time to cut off their chains. One man summoned thousands of finger-sized beetles from a nest to strike sideways.

The other nun was holding two broken-bladed daggers in both hands, and her figure was like a ghost sneaking attack and slashing.

The two men of Beizin couldn't say anything, and they released many shield defense treasures around them almost at the same time. Under the danger, it can be supported for some time.