In the blink of an eye, it has been a full month since Yang Ming entered the Demon Horn Ridge, it is worth mentioning that outside the Demon Horn Ridge, the people of the Tiger Roar Hall have been guarding the positions of these exits, if Yang Ming is still nearby, it is estimated that he will have a trace of admiration for the persistence of these people in his heart.

The more there is no movement in the Demon Horn Ridge, the more irritable Li Huxiao is in his heart, in Tiecheng, Tiger Roaring Hall is just a force that does not enter the stream, but for the sake of this force that does not enter the stream, Tiger Village has spent almost one-third of its savings, and now, this force has been exposed before it has played any role.

Although this is Boss Hu's decision, he is the executor, if he fails to complete Boss Hu's task, once he returns to Tiger Village, he must take all the responsibilities, otherwise Boss Hu will not let him go easily.

"Little bastard, if you can hide for a month, can you hide for a year?" Li Huxiao snorted coldly and said viciously, he didn't believe that Yang Ming dared to go deep into the Demon Horn Ridge, even if it was him, he wouldn't dare to set foot in that kind of bad place easily, let alone a hairy boy in the early stage of the Tongmai Realm.

Li Huxiao didn't know that when he guessed when Yang Ming came out, the latter had been deep into the Devil's Horn Ridge for a month, during this period, Yang Ming had experienced countless dangers, fortunately in his previous life, he liked to watch the show of survival in the wasteland, and he could still be well prepared for some potential dangers.

If it had been someone else, he would have died in those potential dangers.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Ming clearly knew why Li Huxiao didn't catch up, it turned out that the other party was afraid of the danger in the Demon Horn Ridge.

In the jungle, the silence was a little terrifying, countless vines wrapped around the huge tree trunks, and above those vigorous and powerful ancient trees, the smoke was filled, and the eyes could only see things fifty meters away in front of them.

Among these vines and thorns, Yang Ming was stunned and dragged the black iron sword to split a small road, and in this month, Yang Ming almost turned into a headless fly and completely lost his way.

Walking on the road where the moss spreads, Yang Ming feels that he has returned to Shennongjia, some original plants Yang Ming has not even heard of the name, but in this Devil's Horn Ridge, it seems a little gloomy, and he has lost the taste of nature.

If this were not the case, the cult would not have chosen to start a sect here.

Just as Yang Ming was slicing through the barricade with great force, his ears suddenly moved slightly, and the black iron sword in his hand suddenly slashed through a tricky arc and flew out fiercely.

"Sizzle-"

Turning his head, he saw a python with a thick arm cut off by an iron sword, and the hideous and smelly snake's mouth let out a dare to scream, and then suddenly lost its voice.

After seeing that the python was not moving, Yang Ming looked at the somewhat dim sky, and muttered with a smile: "I can finally open meat today!"

In this month, Yang Ming has suffered a lot, in this kind of place, everything needs to be cautious, especially those unfamiliar wild fruits, Yang Ming basically dare not eat them, for fear of poison.

Along the way, Yang Ming drank raw water, ate grass roots, and sometimes encountered some small animals, but these things were too unfamiliar to him, and there were only a few animals that he could be familiar with here, and the python was one of them.

"Find a safe place to stay first. Carrying a ten-pound python, Yang Ming walked towards the depths of the Devil's Horn Ridge, until he came to a mountain wall, and after repairing the original cave entrance, Yang Ming chose to move in.

At night, Yang Ming leaned in the cave, looking at the starry sky, and couldn't help but think of his time in the academy, Meng Qingling, and Guan Chong, who died because of him......

The experience of this period of time, like a movie, slowly passed through his mind.

"I have to get out alive. Clenched his fists, Yang Ming's eyes showed a look of determination, he still had too many things to do in his heart, and he couldn't die in a small Devil's Horn Ridge.

Moreover, he always firmly believed that God threw him into this martial arts world, and it was not for him to die in such an uninhabited place easily.

As long as you persevere, you will always get out of this hellish place.

Thinking about it, Yang Ming actually fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the sky was gray, and after a brief tidying up, he jumped down from the cave, and then walked towards the depths of the Devil's Horn Ridge as always.

Yang Ming couldn't remember how long he had walked in this Devil's Horn Ridge, and he didn't know how many times he had struggled on the death line, and he didn't leave anything to prove it except for the scars on his body.

Once, Yang Ming remembered that when he was passing by the swamp, he encountered a monster that resembled a crocodile of more than six meters, and the scar on his chest came from the hand of the monster.

During this period of time, after Yang Ming experienced countless life and death crises, the benefits brought by it were self-evident, for example, the first vein in his body was already full of pale yellow internal force, as long as Yang Ming was willing, he could have implemented the pulse a long time ago.

It's just that in such a dangerous environment, Yang Ming didn't dare to be careless, so he delayed again and again.

Sometimes, Yang Ming even despaired, after walking for so long, he didn't see a trace of light, as if this Magic Horn Ridge was a big labyrinth, and he would never be able to get out.

"It's been a few months, and this young man hasn't come out yet, so he won't really go deep into Devil's Horn Ridge, right?"

"What a madman, with this young man's strength, he will definitely die if he enters the Demon Horn Ridge!"

Some people who understood the inside story couldn't help but change their faces slightly, not only admiring Yang Ming's courage, not everyone has the courage to set foot in this kind of place.

"Hehe, this kid is really ruthless, if this kid dies in the Devil's Horn Ridge, it's okay, once he comes out alive, in the future, I'm afraid Tiger Roaring Hall will be in big trouble!"

"This will, it is estimated that Li Huxiao will be restless in bed......"

“......”

Outside the Demon Horn Ridge, countless whispers and gloating voices slowly came out, Yang Ming's move undoubtedly surprised many people, if it wasn't for the impossible, no one would choose this kind of dead end.

Some time ago, in order to arrest a teenager, Tiger Roaring Hall actually went out of the nest, which attracted many people to Mojiaoling, but most of them had the idea of watching a play.

Among these people, many of them were enemies of Tiger Roaring Hall, and they were extremely happy to see Li Huxiao deflated.

Hearing these discussions, not far away, Li Huxiao's face was very ugly, and it was not until this moment that he understood why Boss Hu did not hesitate to use his chess piece to get rid of Yang Ming.

"Damn, didn't this kid really go deep into Devil's Horn Ridge?"

For the first time, Li Huxiao questioned himself.