Chapter 153: The Jungle

Silence returned to the surroundings, only the sound of cooing was heard in the ears, and the mist of blood drifted in the sky, obscuring the vision of several people, and the blood mist made the sun in the sky a little evil, making people's hearts riot.

This lasted for a long time, and the Insect Emperor held a ball of essence blood in his right hand, and before everyone could react, he entered the slashing space, making the eyes of the three demons shrink and shrink, but they did not dare to go to the elders. Kang Ziqing held the huge head of the flower snake floating on it, sat upright on it, and the four of them flew towards the barren and dense forest.

Five days later, an unknown green dense forest appeared in the field of vision of the four people, only to see that there was not the slightest sunlight above, a dark cloud floated above the forest, tumbling violently, and a spirit snake lightning swam on it, occasionally splitting downward, and the light suddenly appeared, flashing a corner of the forest.

"Go straight to the middle wall. A cold voice came out of his mouth.

The flower snake nodded and descended towards the ground, the sky was full of thunder and lightning, and he couldn't fly at high altitude, otherwise he would be hit by lightning and resist, and at least he would have to fall seriously injured. It walks through the ground with its head held high, no slower than it does in the air.

One by one, their eyes looked at them, their eyes were frightened, and they quickly fled into the distance one by one, their cultivation was low, for fear of being swallowed by the big snake in front of them.

As for the flower snake, his eyes showed a hint of mockery, and he continued to swim forward, and in a moment, he left them behind. Here, it belongs to the periphery of the barren dense forest, although it is a little dangerous, it is only some ferocious demon beasts and monks who have lost their minds, they are stronger, but their minds are not perfect, and they can be protected by some formations.

Tens of thousands of years ago, this was a small battlefield where the human race and the demon race fought, at that time, there were tens of millions of dead and wounded, and the sky was blood-red, turning this place into a wasteland, and then there were hundreds of small battles, making this area a place of death in the eyes of many monks.

In the end, too many living beings have been killed and injured, and the sky will be clouded, and all of them will be shrouded here, and inexplicable rules will hover in the sky, creating some special existences, and the remnants who feed on blood and lack of wisdom only know how to kill, but have never created.

Since then, this place has become a training ground for many monks, and the sect has never monopolized it, after all, this time the region needs fresh blood to pour in, and the thunder and lightning that constantly flicker in the sky prevent the strong people who have cultivated above the fivefold tribulation from breaking in, making this place another 'paradise', a control rule that is different from the outside world.

The flower snake continued to swim forward, its wide tail bent and swung, drawing a series of ravines on the ground, a pale white flame erupted from its mouth, covering the soil in front of it, and a loud sound sounded, tens of thousands of half-foot-long black beetles formed a round ball, blocking the terrifying heat, and from time to time a few pieces of scorched black fell on the damp leaf layer.

A rustling sound rippled in the sea of people's knowledge, annoying, and at this time, Kang Ziqing opened his eyes and looked at the insect mass in front of him, the 'Phantom Palm' stretched out his right hand, and with a slight curve, tens of thousands of black gold insects were suspended above his head, densely packed, and a gray enchantment wrapped them, dealing with these black gold insects with low intelligence, the illusion was very powerful.

"Keep going. He said, directly collect tens of thousands of black gold insects into the slashing space, and have their own insect emperor to subdue them, the single strength of adult black gold insects is less than a mid-stage qi training, once they form a group, even the Yuanying monks do not want to be too involved with them, this is the power of the insect swarm.

In his sea of consciousness, a faint qi machine appeared, and a gray wolf demon wandered in the distance in the shadows, they noticed it the moment Kang Ziqing and the others entered, they were waiting, waiting for more and more demon beasts and corpses to gather here, the blood of the strong had a fatal temptation to them, if it weren't for the instinctive sense of crisis, they would have rushed over early.

He closed his eyes, he didn't have a trace of worry about these wastes, no matter how much waste there was, it was still waste, it couldn't become a big climate, his target was the innermost remnant spirits, extreme bloodthirsty, and strong attacks without compromising means, which helped him a lot to improve his combat effectiveness.

After walking like this for a long time, a blood-colored gaze approached, the flower snake continued to move forward, and the lark eagle and the black scorpion flew forward, turning into the body, preparing to open a bloody path ahead, these little things are their value, so they attach great importance to them.

The body of the black scorpion fell to the ground, smashing out a deep pit, six thin legs ran back and forth on the ground, two pairs of large claws waved to their heart's content, bringing up a blood, and the black armor was covered with blood, as if it was salvaged in a blood lake, it was really vicious. The flower snake followed it, twisting its soft body and moving on.

As for the lark eagle hanging above the head of the black scorpion, when it saw the fish caught in the net, it shot out rows of snow-white sharp feathers, tying the other party into a hedgehog, and suddenly, it flew into the distance, and the snow-white claws were caught at a ten-zhang black wind beast in front of it (with a trace of tengu blood, wind patterns on its limbs, agile movements, head like a lion, body like a black dog, and no stray hair on its body).

This black wind beast was undoubtedly their middle and high-level level, and it opened its mouth suddenly, and one after another wind blades flew out of its mouth, attacking the lark eagle. The wings were folded, and the wind blades slammed into the snow-white wings, and blood stains remained above, like red plum blossoms falling on a snowy field.

The claw stretched out to the top of the opponent's head, and the snow-white claw suddenly stretched a foot forward, clasping the opponent's ear tightly, and the other claw grabbed the opponent's eye, if it was caught, the opponent would be seriously injured.

With a roar, the Black Wind Beast's mouth swelled suddenly, up and down about thirty zhang, much larger than the body behind it, extremely disproportionate, and bit towards the Bailing Eagle in front of it, and a black tail thorn quickly pierced the body of the Black Phoenix Beast, and black venom overflowed from the spike.

The 'Wangwang' Black Wind Beast let out a mournful scream, its body turned into its original form, and it rolled on the ground, knocking over the black coiled trees around it, and after a while, its eyes collapsed, and it was lifeless, as for its primordial baby, it had already melted into black water, flowing in the dantian. A pair of claws lifted the Black Wind Beast's body, and then sent it into its mouth, chewing it for a while.

"Thank you, senior," Bai Lingying said, and the snow-white wings were extremely conspicuous here.

"Exercise hard, and it won't be long before you will also be promoted to the gods. The black scorpion spoke, and its body collided with a thirty-zhang dark blue six-headed demon wolf on the left, and the huge force made the other party roll three times, and a deep dent appeared on its waist, and at the back, a blood-red rib passed through the cortex, emitting a vomit-making bloody breath in the air.

The black scorpion didn't intend to let go of the other party, a pair of big claws pincered towards the six demon wolves, the seriously injured six demon wolves didn't have time to dodge, the big ao inserted into the other party's head, a small six-headed demon wolf came out of the corpse, and when he was about to leave, he was penetrated by a pair of snow-white claws, and the lark eagle opened its sharp white beak and swallowed the broken yuan baby, which was extremely barbaric.