At the border of the heaven and earth of the castle, on the top of a mountain that runs from east to west.

There are a large number of green poisonous pools, from the high mountain streams, from the cliffs and cliffs constantly rolling down and pouring down, like thousands of foul-smelling muddy filth.

The poisonous water that poured down merged into a rushing poisonous river at the foot of the mountain, and the poisonous waves churned and threw upwards, forming thousands of blooming poisonous lotuses.

The poisonous gas here is far more than where Ink Dust was before, and there is nothing but poison.

Here, I'm afraid that even a Spiritual Light Realm cultivator who has cultivated spiritual energy throughout his body will not be able to survive in this poisonous area for a few breaths.

Just as Mo Chen continued to advance with the large army, the ground that was heavily corroded by poison suddenly slowly trembled.

"Boom!!"

A huge, dozens of feet long python slowly arched out of the ground, revealing a translucent gray-black back.

The body of the giant python stretched across the mountain, its body was as thick as a stone pillar in the main hall, and its head had a human face, and two extremely scarlet snake hyacinths slowly spat out from its scarlet lips.

"Thank you, Lord Evil God...... Finally...... Finally I don't have to stay in such a fun place......"

A large amount of gray-black mist continued to surge out from the poisonous river under the giant python, rolling and surging around its body, forming two hideous wings composed of pure poisonous mist.

Its huge body shook violently, its wings flapped suddenly, and the huge body weighing at least thousands of catties actually soared into the air, and after circling in mid-air, the human-faced snake let out a sharp strange laugh.

"Soul ...... Soul...... I'm going to kill all living things...... All souls are my ......"

Shrill laughter echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the giant python soared into the sky and rushed in a certain direction.

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In the city, the largest lake in the city, Lingxian Lake.

A large number of noble children frolicked by the lake and recited poems.

On the surface of the lake, bursts of lotus fragrance accompanied by lotus songs, a few light flat boats slowly pass through the lake.

The maidens on the boat were singing, laughing, and making noise...... I just want to be able to attract a trace of attention from the son on the shore, so that the nobles will be favored and included in the hall.

And in the extreme distance, when the human-faced python woke up, at the bottom of the Lingxian Lake, something suddenly opened its eyes.

The emerald green light emerged from the bottom of the lake, and a dark figure was silently trying to surface.

The figure was as huge as a mountain range, and when it emerged from the bottom of the lake, a large amount of water was squeezed out, almost forming a tsunami-like disaster, and the pavilions on the shore were instantly washed away.

As it appeared, a powerful aura spread out, overwhelmingly surging in all directions, and soon covering the entire city of Blind Eyes.

Just like the previous human-faced python, a large amount of gray-black mist poured out, and the entire city of Blind Eyes was completely covered in surging evil qi.

There are no dead ends......

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In the north of the castle, in the mire in the distance.

Escaping from the pursuit of a large number of demons, the army of dead trees and tree people immediately fought with the demons.

Ink dust walked like a dragon and a snake among the armies, and every time he changed his route, he happened to avoid several places where the battle was fierce.

There were no dangers along the way, and without revealing his figure, Mo Chen was able to catch up with the footsteps of the large army in front.

At this point, the intensity of the poison gas deepened again.

A large number of monks, with the exception of a few powerful people, were forced to release the spirit yuan in their bodies, forming a circular barrier to separate the poisonous gas from themselves.

But the consequence of doing so will inevitably be a large consumption of spiritual yuan.

Fortunately, with the condensation of Mo Chen's divine soul, he was not afraid of these poisonous gases at all, and he could also open several spatial cracks around his body and ingest all the poisonous gases used into his heart.

Relying on the strong digestion ability of the mental realm, it is enough to completely dissolve these poisonous gases, leaving only the parts that are beneficial to oneself and completely merging them into the mental realm.

Mochen looked up.

The scarlet sky, the endless poisonous swamp quagmire, and the more intense poison spread in the air.

The oppressive atmosphere began to spread throughout the ranks, and spread like crazy.

"We still underestimate the lethality of this area. The Thousand Vulture walked at the front of the group, frowning, and spoke to the other three.

"There's no way, thirty percent of the Corpse Dog Realm monks in our team, sixty percent of the Divine Realm monks, and one percent of the Wandering Soul Realm include us, and now in this situation, the monks of the Corpse Dog Realm have begun to be a little physically exhausted, and it seems that they can't support the boundary of heaven and earth. Lu He held his breath and concentrated, his body formed a cycle of its own, continuously nourishing his whole body, and maintaining his state at the peak.

"Why. Long Lie raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "I think that when we reach the boundary of heaven and earth, those little babies who know the gods will not be able to support it, but what can be done, it is pointless for us to discuss this situation, with their strength, it is impossible to return to Blind City alone, it is equivalent to sending them to death, so moving forward is death, and retreating is also death, for them, as long as they follow us out of Blind City, the end is already doomed." ”

"Shangyang, after these people die, remember to take their souls into the Earth Soul Bead, don't waste such a good power. As soon as the words fell, Long Lie did not forget to add.

This series of conversations has long been listened to by Mo Chen, who has a jade wrench.

The stronger the magic weapon, the greater the amount of spiritual energy consumed, which is an unchanging truth in the world.

Originally, Mo Chen also sighed that the woman in white in the center of the team was so strong, and such a large-scale concealment method could be used uninterruptedly until now.

You must know the concealment method of ink dust, and concealing him personally is just enough to maintain the balance of energy in the body, if you add one more person, it will start to be slowly consumed.

However, the woman in white directly enveloped hundreds of people, which shows that the consumption of the power in her body is fierce, far beyond Mo Chen's imagination.

Mo Chen was originally worried that if the woman in white continued to maintain it like this, she was afraid that she would not be sucked dry, but it turned out that they had already prepared a backhand.

Bringing such a large number of monks here was originally intended to be used as an outcast, and by the way, it could also supplement the consumption of magic weapons, which was a good calculation.

Gradually, some of the monks in the team began to be unable to support it, and fell to the ground, and the spiritual yuan barriers around them also dissipated in an instant.

Without the protection of the barriers, the armor on their bodies was instantly corroded into a large number of cavities, and even their flesh and blood began to erode at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The screams continued, but the team didn't stop at all.

Monks who have spare strength must keep their spiritual elements running, and monks who do not have spare strength can only do their best to protect their barriers from falling.

They could only watch as those monks who had lost their strength were turned into a pool of thick water by the poison in a few breaths, and finally completely melted into the poisonous swamp under their feet.