The most dangerous area in the Swaggering Mountains is not the Swaggering Sea where the Wind Shadow Demon Peng is located, nor is it the Hundred Beasts Mountain.
Instead, it is a poisonous miasma forest filled with swamps - the poisonous mist forest.
The Poison Mist Flame Forest is located on the outskirts of the Zhaoyao Mountains and is an area for level 90 to level 100 monsters.
In the poisonous swamp and the poisonous forest filled with mist, even the Jindan level and Nascent Soul level monks did not dare to run rampant unscrupulously.
After breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building, Ji Wushuang's heaven-defying attributes improved again, and he also purchased a large amount of poison-avoiding pills during the last supply.
With his current strength, he is enough to upgrade in the level 100 poisonous mist forest, and there are level 90 and level 100 monsters and poisonous insects there. He can level up faster than the current Lei Bao Gorge area.
Just as Ji Wushuang was about to leave, he saw five rays of light flying towards the area where he was training.
He is a monk from the Sui Dynasty!
Ji Wushuang's consciousness swept over and found that the five-person Jindan team cooperated extremely well.
Their treatment and physical training were standing together, and the other three outputs formed a triangle to surround them.
Searching in an array like this, once an enemy is discovered, the enemy can be held back by the output, while the other four can quickly fill their positions.
This kind of combat literacy cannot be developed in a short time.
The Sui Dynasty was indeed worthy of being the Great Immortal Alliance that could compete with the Tang Dynasty.
A Jindan team could see that its background was astonishing.
"There is someone here, this demon leopard has just died, be careful," a gun cultivator closest to Ji Wushuang shouted.
There was also a shout from the other side: "There are also the corpses of two demon leopards here. We have upgraded together. This demon leopard is extremely difficult to deal with. Judging from the speed of killing, it is at least a 10-man brigade."
The gun cultivator who just spoke flew towards Ji Wushuang.
Damn it, it’s too late to leave!
Judging from its movements, with the spiritual consciousness of a Jindan-level monk, he will definitely be discovered.
Fuck, if he gets entangled and the other Jindan teams come around, he will definitely die today.
In the Sui Dynasty, it was obvious that he wanted to kill himself by raising troops and mobilizing people in this way. It is impossible to say that they have arranged Nascent Soul monks to intercept him in the island city.
Even if there were ten deaths in the wild during the foundation building period, facing a behemoth like Sui, he would not be able to afford to die even once.
Okay, if you are looking for death, I will help you!
Ji Wushuang took a deep breath, her thoughts moved slightly, and she pointed out a level 50 golden magic sword and landed it next to the demon leopard who had just died.
He didn't pick up the rest of the monster leopard's drops.
He held his breath and concentrated, hiding behind the rocks on one side.
After a while, the gun cultivator came nearby. When he saw the magic sword exuding the color of golden spiritual weapons and the spiritual stone materials scattered on the ground, his eyes instantly brightened.
This foundation-level golden spiritual weapon is worth around 20,000 to 30,000 high-grade spiritual stones, especially the magic sword, which is more expensive than other weapons.
This spiritual stone is a small windfall even for a monk at the Golden Core Stage.
Judging from the situation, it should be that they were scared away by people like me before I had time to clean up the drop.
The gun cultivator quickly reached out and pointed at the magic sword on the ground.
The magic sword seemed to be out of control, turning the tip of the sword. It was slow and crooked at first, and then slowly accelerated and shot towards him.
He frowned in confusion, something didn't feel right. Why did the magic sword fly so fast?
not good!
In just one stunned moment, the gun cultivator woke up.
Being plotted!
This is a magical sword that others have sacrificed and refined!
At this moment, he felt several piercing sounds coming from behind his head. The gun cultivator was shocked. The gun light flashed out and hit the oncoming sword light. Just as he was about to turn around to fight, he felt several attacks falling on him. Then he felt a strong impact on the back of his head, and then he lost it. consciousness.
A few minutes later, countless silk threads condensed and formed in the teleportation array, and his sense of consciousness returned. Only then did he realize that he was now in the teleportation array in Luo City on the Western Continent. He had returned to Blue Star? !
Damn it, I was killed.
Take a closer look, Cao, the weapon has fallen off.
My golden elixir is a level 200 silver spiritual weapon!
Oh shit!
I have an authentic Foundation Establishment plus a fifth-grade pill formation, but I have more than 50,000 blood. Even if ten Foundation Establishment monks attack together, they can't stop me!
Could it be that we encountered the Jindan Brigade?
Or Yuanying monk?
Since they can kill him instantly, Xiaoluo and the others are also in danger.
He had just been killed. Not only had he lost his lifespan and number of derivatives, but his girlfriend and three other brothers were also in danger.
Regardless of his concern for the weapon, he turned into a rush of light and rushed towards the city lord's palace in Luo City. He had to send the news back quickly.
The captain of the physical training team was flying with the wood healing girl Xiao Luo. Suddenly he said in surprise: "What happened to Xiao Lei? Why did he suddenly quit the group? Xiao Luo, you two are having a cold war again?"
"No!" Xiao Luo was confused and looked at the team information. Sure enough, Brother Lei had quit the team.
Could it be that he was angry because he was not allowed to go behind last night?
Nope!
It was fine just now. When Xiao Luo opened her friends list, she saw that Brother Lei's name had turned gray. He was obviously reporting back to Blue Star.
Her beauty instantly turned pale, and she trembled nervously: "No, Brother Lei was killed!"
"What?"
The physical training captain looked at his friend list, and it was indeed so!
The captain of the physical training team vigilantly released his spiritual consciousness to explore, and shouted eagerly: "Xiao Liu, Xiao Wang, hurry back...
Xiao Luo first sent a message to the team leader, saying that if there was someone here who could instantly kill the team members, she asked the four teams next to her to come to support immediately, and the other outside teams were ready to intercept.
Let the people from the general forum go back to Blue Star to get in touch with Xiao Lei and ask him how he died. "
When her sweetheart was killed, Xiao Luo held back her tears and nodded, starting to write the Fei Jian Chuan Shu.
At worst, I would return to Blue Star in the evening, and I would promise Brother Lei to comfort him.
At the same time, there was an exclamation from Xiaoliu's position directly in front, and then there was no sound.
Looking at the team list again, Xiaoliu also died!
No, the opponent is too fast, too strong, and unmatched.
The physical training captain was also a little panicked, and pulled Xiao Luo beside him: "Stop it now, quickly meet up with Xiao Wang."
Then he shouted: "Come on, Xiao Wang, gather first, retreat, and wait for the teams on both sides to come over."
Ji Wushuang picked up the fallen water spell. Even if it was useless to him, he could not leave it to the enemy. He continued to observe the movements of the other three people coldly.
This was Ji Wushuang's first time to kill a monk and kill someone in the wild, but he didn't feel the slightest bit guilty.
If the other party wants to kill me, why don't I fight back and wait for death?
If there is a chance, Ji Wushuang even wants to send the other three back, giving herself enough time to escape to the Poison Mist Flame Forest.
When he heard the shout from the body cultivator, he knew he had no chance. The three opponents still have one physical training, one treatment, and one output. This is the iron triangle of combat, magic and animal husbandry. Although their own attribute output is high, they will definitely not be able to take down the opponent's three golden elixirs in a short time due to the suppression of their realm.
The other Jindan teams of Sui Dynasty are on both sides. If they are entangled, they will die.
Seeing that there was no chance, Ji Wushuang released his spiritual consciousness and fled in the opposite direction close to the ground.
Not far ahead, he noticed in his consciousness that dozens of people were also fleeing.
It is estimated that these are either the enemies of the Sui Dynasty or other shady monks.
Um? What is the breath closest to me?
The cold and cold aura is like the aura of Jiuyou.
It's a demon cultivator!
Ji Wushuang was alert. Thinking about her situation, she didn't want to follow the boy to get through it.
After escaping from the control of the Great Sui Army, Ji Wushuang flew at full speed and rushed to the sky above Yingshui.
Ji Wushuang walked along Yingshui with his sword, and soon he saw a hill standing in front of him. Yingshui was divided into two by the blade-like stone mountain here, forming two rivers, one large and one small.
The main river goes north and flows into the Zhuowao Sea, which is a hundred miles away and has vast blue waves. It is said to be the Swaggering Sea, but it is actually a large inland lake. The Wind Shadow Demon Peng, which is monopolized by the top ten immortal alliances, is in that direction.
The water flow of the branch river slowed down and headed northwest.
Ji Wushuang wielded her sword at a low altitude and flew along the direction of the river.
After passing a pass between two mountains, the river became wider and wider. The river gradually turned into a stream, and finally slowly flowed into a fire-colored forest filled with thick fog.
After eating a poison-avoiding pill worth a thousand high-grade spiritual stones, Ji Wushuang escaped into this forest of tall red red trees.
This place is the Poison Mist Flame Forest.
The entire forest of fiery red trees was immersed in the milky white poisonous miasma. Only the six to seven feet close to the ground had a lighter poisonous miasma.
If you take poison-avoiding pills, you will be protected from poisonous miasma.
In the high places of the tree crown, the poisonous miasma is extremely thick. After being infected, it will continue to lose a percentage of blood. Even if it is an out-of-body power, it will be uncomfortable.
Ji Wushuang didn't dare to fly too high or too low. Above were the woods covered in poisonous miasma that blocked the sky, and below were the swamps where green liquid flowed and poisonous gas rose.
It stands to reason that it would be difficult to find a muddy terrain like a swamp in a dense forest, but the swamps here are all over the entire forest.
The environment here is extremely harsh, and even the golden elixir-level monks are reluctant to set foot in it easily. A poison-proof elixir worth a thousand gold can only last for two hours.
A single person would spend 6,000 high-grade spiritual stones and poison-avoidance pills in one day, not to mention that the attacks of monsters here are poisonous, and there are also many recovery pills.
Although the output value of this place is also high, if a ten-man team at the foundation level comes in, it will be a hard expenditure of 60,000 high-grade spiritual stones per day.
Therefore, even Jindan level and Nascent Soul level monks are unwilling to set foot here.
Some poisons hide in swamps and hidden among the foliage of tree canopies.
Due to the poisonous miasma in the surrounding environment, the poisons in it are extremely difficult to detect. The monks are easily attacked by sneak attacks, and the poisoned people will continue to lose blood.
Simply put, the investment is high, the risk is high, and the income is not stable.
It’s no wonder that for more than forty years, few monks have come here, and even the Great Immortal Alliance has no team coming here to practice leveling.
Except for those middle-level forces that did not occupy the territory, very few monks would come here to try their luck.
Ji Wushuang has reached home when he comes here. No matter how smart Ren Sui is, he will never think that he can level up in this dangerous area of 90 to 100 levels.
Yang Jie and Dugu Zang stood on the top of Yingmu Mountain, looking at the area in front of them. At this time, his face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.
In less than half an hour, his golden elixir-level thousand-person master had killed more than ten people.
Yang Jie was furious: "Damn, what a bunch of trash!"
