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Chapter 343 The Horror of the Heavenly Demon Breath

It had been some time since Hu Wen and other monsters went to the bottomless pit. Under the erosion of the demon's aura, even the vegetation on the surface was affected.

The trees became increasingly weird, with their branches made of swirling holes that looked like twisted and deformed goat horns at first glance.

All the monsters living around appeared strangely alienated, and began to move closer to the image of goats, with hollow expressions in their eyes.

The thorn bushes at the entrance of the cave turned into blood vessels. A monster happened to be approaching, and it was tightly entangled by the thorns and soon turned into a skeleton.

Obviously, the devil's aura can form a unique ecological system, and its scope of influence continues to spread outward like radiation.

In the depths of the bottomless pit.

The stone wall exuded a black smoke-like aura of demons, mixed with broken limbs.

Black goats stand blankly in various places in the cave, their dark eyes seeming to be able to enchant the soul.

From time to time there was the sound of chewing, which heightened the terrifying atmosphere to the extreme.

"We are still alive..."

The hoarse voice echoed in the cave, causing many black goats to turn their eyes and stare at the source of the voice.

After Hu Wen woke up, he only felt that his mouth was dry, his head was swollen and painful, so he held his forehead, and immediately found that his body temperature was abnormally high.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

He coughed violently and vomited a large amount of black cotton wool from his stomach.

This is not a good sign, indicating that the body is being gradually eroded by the aura of the devil and is about to collapse.

"I wonder if I just went to the Immortal Dreamland..."

When he thought of the supernatural powers displayed by the demon immortals, he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but then it dimmed again.

Monsters and monsters regard their fellow creatures at lower levels as ants, so why would monsters and immortals take action?

Hu Wen started groping in the darkness.

When he found the torch that had fallen and went out not far away, he couldn't help but let out a long breath and his expression became relieved.

The torch was lit by the flint he carried with him, and the light dispersed part of the darkness.

Look up.

Everything in front of him was filled with endless aura of demons. Although the fungus tree protected his life, it was obvious that he could not hold on for long.

The surface of the fungus tree is pitted with hundreds of twisted sheep faces.

Hu Wen looked at his exposed skin and saw that a layer of short black hair had grown, and he could even feel horn-like protrusions on his temples.

Not surprisingly, he will soon become a black goat.

Hu Wen felt sad for no reason at this time. Why did the monster beast not even have the slightest ability to resist under the influence of the devil's breath?

The originally powerful bottomless pit turned into the black goat's lair without any warning.

"Well, save me..."

He heard a slight shout not far away, and immediately struggled to crawl over, and soon found Jin Mao who was in the same situation.

Hu Wen pulled Jin Mao to the fungus tree, and the latter quickly woke up.

After Jinmao regained consciousness, he felt deep in despair and kept hitting the fungus tree with his head one after another, blood dripping down the horns and falling to the ground.

Hu Wen gave Jin Mao a few hard slaps, then ignored him and continued to search for traces of other monsters with a torch.

Under the light of the torch, Zhang Yi was soon discovered to be on the verge of death, but his eyes all turned pure black.

The fox demon was not so lucky. He was too far away from the fungus tree and could not bear the transformation into a black goat, leaving only a pool of pus.

The three demonic beasts leaned against the fungus tree and placed a statue of a demonic fairy out of clay. They had all accepted the reality of their impending death.

Jin Mao breathed heavily and asked, "Hu Wen, I said you shouldn't touch matters related to immortals."

Hu Wen replied calmly: "The opportunity is right in front of me, so my death is purely due to bad luck. There is nothing to complain about."

"True, bad luck."

"Tell me, will the fairies come to the bottomless pit..."

Hu Wen and the two demons looked at Zhang Yi, who closed his mouth knowingly.

Thinking about it, there is no chance.

The status of monsters in Jingzhou is quite embarrassing. Although Weiwei is sleeping, he needs to consume a large amount of monster flesh every day.

Just ordinary, mindless monsters cannot satisfy their weird appetites.

Monsters have to feed their own kind to Strange as food. If things go on like this, monsters have distorted values ​​towards their kind.

"If I can survive, I will never want to return to Qingqiu. I will find a place to explore the avenue and practice immortality in seclusion..."

Hu Wen said nothing more. If this brings unrealistic hope, then it will be difficult to face death.

Jin Mao pierced his eyebrows with his sharp claws and chose to commit suicide in despair.

Zhang Yigang was about to stuff the body under the fungus tree when he suddenly heard the sound of the body being moved.

The smell of blood went straight to his mouth and nose.

Hu Wen's pupils narrowed, remembering the mountains of corpses he had seen before, and the strange patterns carved around the stone wall.

He threw the torch into the darkness, and sure enough he saw an altar made of flesh and blood.

The altar is obviously used to attract demons and immortals to come, but after all, it is composed of the aura of demons. What kind of indescribable things will be summoned?

When Zhang saw the light disappearing with the torch, he fell into madness and tried to rush into the darkness, but Hu Wen caught him tightly.

Hu Wen began to mutter to himself, obviously having a nervous breakdown: "I'm going to the Immortal Dreamland, I'm going to the Immortal Dreamland..."

His words stopped abruptly, because at the moment when the torch was about to go out, there was of course violent movement on the ground above his head.

At this time, the black goat rioted and rushed towards the fungus tree.

Hu Wenliang Yao felt that his skin became itchy, the black hair on his body grew uncontrollably, and the sound in his mouth became like a sheep's cry.

There is nothing more terrifying than gradually becoming an unknown existence.

Even death is nothing more than this.

But they seemed to notice something.

The expressions of the two demons calmed down, and they paid no attention to the alienation of their bodies. Instead, they looked not far away with the eyes of pilgrims.

The corpses in the cave burst into flames.

It was originally withered flesh and blood, but it burned almost as soon as it encountered an open fire, filling the cave with thick and choking smoke.

The figure walked towards the cave.

"The demon is here."

The appearance of Ren Qing completely subverted their understanding of the law of the jungle.

The ghost figure opened its mouth dozens of meters wide, and the devil's breath poured into it like a tide. The out-of-control alienation of the two demons was also suppressed.

It's a pity that Jin Mao chose to end his life at the last moment.

The broken limbs and broken arms on the surface of the stone wall gathered towards Ren Qing, trying to completely obliterate the latter, but in the end they were digested by the ghost.

However, the source of the devil's aura still exists, causing the broken limbs and arms to continue to recover, and the aura is getting stronger and stronger.

Within a short time, the broken limbs and arms could be seen to be somewhat transformed into a black goat, and ordinary sharp weapons could no longer break through the flesh.

When Ren Qing saw this, there was a drop of blood the size of a soybean grain on the tip of his index finger, and he threw it to the surface of the stone wall, and a shrill scream rang out.

The blood seemed to be corrosive, and as it spread rapidly on the stone wall, the remaining limbs and broken arms were dissolved, revealing the dense white bones.

In the eyes of Hu Wen and the two demons, the blood of demons and immortals is no less important than the aura of demons.

Ren Qing was slightly satisfied. He used Dragon's Roar in the Box on the blood. It didn't appear to be obvious on the outside, but in fact the blood was composed of countless pseudo-dragons.

However, the lifespan of the Blood Pseudo-Dragon is really short, and it is completely dead within a few breaths.

He was mainly experimenting with the pseudo-dragon's resistance to the aura of the heavenly demon. Facts have proved that the pseudo-dragon possesses some of the characteristics of the heavenly dao insect.

Tiandaozi, who was completely transformed into a black goat, did not affect the transformation of the Tiandao Insect, which shows that the latter is indeed not afraid of the aura of the devil.

Ren Qing no longer holds back.

The moment he stepped out with his right foot, the ghost shadow covered several kilometers, enveloping less than half of the bottomless pit.

Another wave of swallowing the devil's aura.

Ren Qing took this opportunity to look at the ghost and try his best to prevent the cave from collapsing.

The ghost still looks like a shadow, but due to the four secondary spells, it has already formed a unique flesh and blood skeleton.

As long as you wait until you are promoted to the Inanimate Immortal and the weird things are completely integrated into one, it is hard to imagine what kind of monsters will be born...

True dragon? Heavenly Dao worm? Shadow? Bones and flesh?

As the aura of the devil poured into the Eternal Prison, the demon city expanded, the streets gradually became wider, and the transformation into flesh and blood became more obvious.

If you look towards the Demon City from Jiuhu Island, the black smoke floating in the air has taken on the appearance of a black goat, making it look extremely ferocious.

Hu Wen and Zhang Yi couldn't help but fall to their knees on the ground. Although their consciousness was blurred, they still struggled to kowtow to the demon immortal.

Ren Qing glanced at the two demons Hu and Wen who were about to alienate and lose control, and casually absorbed the demon city of Eternal Prison. As for whether they could suppress their collapsed bodies, it all depended on their luck.

For Ren Qing, monsters are transformed by humans after all, and as long as they can practice the jailer method, they represent resources.

Moreover, the talent of the monster is not low, it has already reached the semi-corpse state in a short time, and it will definitely be promoted to the ghost envoy state in about five years.

Ren Qing couldn't help but have some ideas.

He planned to let Hu Wen instigate a group of monsters before the Jailer's Hall evacuated Jingzhou to increase the foundation of the Jailer's Hall.

However, the beast is wild and difficult to tame, so it will probably have to be thrown into a prison for eternity to be raised for a while.

While Ren Qing was stunned, a heart-penetrating roar came from the depths of the bottomless pit. Apparently, the demon-turned-weird felt threatened.

"Walk."

Boom boom boom...

The stone wall was broken open.

Ren Qing signaled the ghost figure to transform into a horned dragon, carrying its body through the underground with its broken limbs and broken arms, making it impossible to stop it.

He made another discovery through this.

Not only did the devil's breath turn the rock into flesh, but bones and even the prototype of internal organs were also born inside.

If it is corroded by the devil's breath for a long time, even the vegetation, mountains and rocks may turn into black goats, which is really creepy.

Ren Qing quickly found the source through the intensity of the demon's aura.

Most of the demon-turned-weirds were originally birds, but now they have turned into black goats, measuring more than twenty meters in size.

What's weird is that the strange body is embedded in the stone wall, and the aura of the devil is not very strong at all.

Ren Qing's face was solemn. Such a level of demonic aura could not possibly cause a bottomless pit to collapse, or even cause dead objects to come to life.

Then he noticed that a baby's cry sounded strangely inside his body.

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes. Could it be that the altar that attracts the demon immortals really brought the rabbit toad monks from the waning moon layer to the waning moon layer in advance?

The baby's cries became louder and louder.


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