Deep in the Colosseum, there is a backwater pool tens of square meters in size, which has dried up, leaving only a large pool of filthy silt, emitting a disgusting stench.

Grunt...

From time to time, a few bubbles bubbled up in the center of the quagmire, like boiling water.

And a few corpses emerged from the center of the quagmire, saying that they were corpses, but it was just three terrible skeletons.

There was a trace or two of crimson on the skeleton, and there was no doubt that these were the three martial beasts that had died earlier.

Grunt... Grunt...

The mire was bubbling and the bones slowly sank into the depths of the mire, and soon the three bones sank into the mire and became part of the mire, and no one knew what was happening, because all who knew were dead.

Everything was calm at all, and the backwater pool was silent, waiting for its next prey.

The twenty-one martial beasts, each with their own thoughts, marched towards the depths of the Colosseum.

They didn't fight each other, at least before hunting the two monsters, they still needed to cooperate with each other, of course, this had to get rid of Jiao, the little tyrannosaurus, and the ruffian white tiger.

The dense forest is a complete ancient dense forest, and there is no shortage of some giant trees that are thousands of years old, but except for some ordinary birds and birds and participating martial beasts, there are no powerful martial beasts in the dense forest, after all, this is only the Colosseum, not the real Wanxu Forest.

But such an environment makes many martial beasts feel even more depressed, or fearful.

It's a strange feeling like you know there's no danger, but you're still feeling uneasy.

The intuition of the martial beasts is sensitive, but they don't know what is abnormal, so they can only be vigilant.

I don't know who shouted.

"What's that?!"

Above the dense forest, a faint purple mist appeared, and the purple mist gradually gathered, turning into a huge blurred outline.

Gradually, the outline of the facial features appeared, but it was still so blurry, more like a huge purple face.

There is not the slightest fluctuation of power, and it is even a little inconspicuous, although it is very huge, but it is very easy for people to ignore its existence. So much so that even the twenty-one martial beasts did not realize that the sense of uneasiness was the source of this huge mask.

Zhou Qingyun had a faint smile on his face, "The calamity is about to be attacked." ”

"Calamity?" Han Yun said curiously, "You mean the mask that suddenly appeared in the air?"

"Suddenly more?" Zhou Qingyun laughed, "It's always there, it's just that you haven't noticed it, and that's right, unless it's a calamity, no one can feel its existence under the martial arts." ”

Even Ouyang only found out about this strange one now... Forehead... It's a Warcraft. Not to mention the twenty-one martial beasts that were trapped in the calamity?

The calamity closed his eyes and did not open his eyes, but a purple mist dissolved into twenty-one petite masks, and then, twenty-one masks flew towards twenty-one different directions as if they were conscious.

The mask flew very fast, but it didn't make the slightest sound, like a ghost.

"Roar!!

The little tyrannosaurus roared, as the Emperor Martial Seventh Heaven, if it hadn't found anything abnormal at this time, then its cultivation could be said to be in vain.

The little tyrannosaurus roared with dragon might, and the mask was shattered by the dragon's anger before it could get close to the little tyrannosaurus.

"Roar~"

Followed by Jiao's roar, Jiao's roar carried a trace of dragon roar, and then a fireball containing the power of fire poison spit out from Jiao's mouth, and the mask shattered.

"Roar~"

On the other side, the six dragons were furious, and the mask couldn't get close to it at all.

On the White Tiger's side, the White Tiger's cultivation was weak, and he didn't notice the existence of the mask at all, but when the mask was about to enter the White Tiger's body, there was a burst of golden light on the White Tiger's body, and the mask shattered.

The white tiger turned his head, revealing a puzzled expression, and then continued to swagger towards the depths of the Colosseum.

The other twelve martial beasts were not so lucky, except for the stone giant and the golden lion king who discovered the calamity, the remaining ten were eroded by the mask before they could react, and they took away their sanity.

The faces of the ten martial beasts were dull, and there was a trace of purple mist circulating in their pupils.

"Roar~"

Immediately after, the ten martial beasts grinned at the stone giant and the golden lion king, at this moment, the stone giant and the golden lion king had obviously become the enemies of the ten martial beasts.

Han Yun was curious, "What was that just now?"

"The confusion of the plague. Zhou Qingyun said, "It can disturb the sanity of a cultivator or a martial beast, making it become berserk and turn into a machine that only knows how to kill." ”

In the sky, the huge purple mask gradually faded into the void, as if it had never appeared.

"Alas~" Zhou Qingyun looked a little disappointed, "It seems that the calamity doesn't want to make a move, otherwise few of the twenty-one martial beasts will survive." ”

Han Yun said secretly, you just don't think it's a big deal, you want to watch a play, right?

However, thinking of Zhou Qingyun's unfathomable strength, Han Yun didn't say anything, after all, even the heads of the two side lines had the strength of the Emperor Martial Seven Heavens and the Six Heavens, and this Zhou Qingyun's strength might not be so weak, right?

PS: Changed the above, Disaster and Bad Luck, to, Confusion and Evil.