Following the woman all the way into the fog, it clearly looked like a mountain outside.
But when we approached, it turned out to be a piece of green water up the mountains!
Seeing this, Han Ming widened his eyes in shock.
This is the sub-demon world!
There is no sun at all, and there are only a few plants that can survive in this environment.
It has always been a half-dead state.
In the sub-demon world, there are many plants that can be used as grains than gold before!
How majestic and luxurious it was when Han Shuang was the chief of the second floor entrance.
But it can be judged from her poor quality drink that is so difficult to swallow.
A small amount of food that can make fine wine is so precious and rare.
But here is full of vitality.
Among the green mountains, green waters, and white clouds.
Han Ming rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
The woman glanced at Han Ming and said lightly: "We destroy the colorful butterflies and live by consuming the vitality of living beings for the rest of our lives.
Of course, when we practice, we will slowly emit a small amount of vitality from our bodies.
It is not surprising that such a lively scene will happen?"
Han Ming nodded slightly, thinking that he was right.
The woman alone took her out to fight the destructive colorful butterflies that were shattered by the autumn wind was as much as tens of thousands.
I don’t know how many butterflies hidden in the dark here.
The woman took Han Ming across two peaks and came to a sunken valley.
In the center of the valley, there is an extremely huge vortex.
This vortex is composed of a black fog spiral and rotates slowly.
Seeing this scene, Han Ming suddenly felt a little familiar.
It seems like... there is such a thing in the Eight Desolate Forests, at the entrance of the Demon Realm.
The woman said, "Entering the gate of life and death, I will send a thousand four-stage destruction butterflies to go with you.
At this entrance, there is a very terrifying creature.
It is said that it came out from the entrance of the Demon Realm.
This gate of life and death is the connection between the divine realm and the demon realm, so there are many such things.
The destruction colored butterflies cannot completely eliminate this kind of thing, but they can expel them.
With the following of the destruction butterfly, you can help you gain more time to enter the gate of life and death.
Remember, this gate of life and death is a corridor with light on one side and dark on the other.
At the point where light and darkness are junction, flowers of life and death are born.
The flower of Life and Death has only two petals, one is white and the other is black, which is easy to identify.
There, your vitality will pass away at an astonishing speed.
According to my own inference, you can only last about three seconds.
For a master of your strength, you can do a lot of things in three seconds.
I hope you don’t waste your time and do your own thing.”
As he said that, the woman waved slightly, and a thousand four-colored destructive butterflies flew out of the army and came around Han Ming.
Han Ming thought about it and refused flatly: "No, I'll just go alone."
The woman snorted coldly: "Don't be too arrogant. The things inside are not something you can handle alone."
Han Ming said calmly: "I have my own sense of responsibility. If I want me to help you get the flower of life and death, I must decide how to do this.
I will bear it alone if it is life or death.”
The woman stared at Han Ming for a long time and nodded slightly: "I hope you can understand what you are doing.
As far as I know, you are not a fool. The flower of life and death means a lot to me.
If you find it impossible to get it, you can come out. I will let a thousand destructive butterflies go with you again."
Han Ming smiled, hugged Xiaojian and jumped out of the huge vortex.
A thousand destructive butterflies follow me? What a joke?
When I get the Flower of Life and Death, you are unwilling to help me break into the Dark Church. Then, let these butterflies snatch my flowers and kill me the moment I get the flowers.
Who am I going to call for justice?
Han Ming had an idea in his heart that even if he got the flower of life and death, he would never give it to her immediately.
Unless she can really fulfill her promise and help herself rescue Mr. Zhazha and the heavenly beings, everything will be free of negotiation.
Han Ming had just disappeared, and the woman's face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "A very scheming boy."
Entering the vortex, countless black monsters rushed up.
These monsters are almost exactly the same as those at the entrance of the Eight Desolate Forests and Demon World.
Without feet, the whole body is composed of only a piece of black fog, and two red lights flashed on the head.
Han Ming was killed by such a thing once.
But later, for some reason, such things seemed to be beginning to fear Han Ming.
It is precisely because of this that Han Ming has the confidence to make a living here.
When the black monsters in front of him saw Han Ming, they did escape one by one, as if they were seeing a life-seeking evil spirit.
Han Ming smiled and slowly landed on the ground.
These things are said to be just the air of the demon world, and they have such terrifying power.
I don’t know what kind of existence the Demon Realm is.
However, this place is still different from the entrance to the Demon Realm. At the entrance to the Demon Realm, there are only a large number of black monsters floating in the sky.
But here, there are all over the place, full of such black monsters.
After a long distance observation, I felt like I was in the endless darkness and could not see my five fingers.
But Han Ming knew that such darkness was all formed by black monsters.
Take out a lamb leg from your pocket and throw it into the darkness. The lamb leg is instantly surrounded by black and dissolved.
Han Ming nodded, this place was indeed strange.
Up, down, left, front and back, all of these black monsters were all like this.
With the siege, Han Ming was surrounded and a very narrow area.
Han Ming was like a small oil lamp in the endless darkness, which could only illuminate less than two meters away from his body.
In this case, Han Ming could not tell the direction at all, and could only walk towards the thicker black area based on his feelings.
These black monsters obviously wanted to swallow Han Ming, but they didn't know why, but they didn't dare to step forward.
Han Ming took a step forward, and the black fog formed by the black monsters accompanied Han Ming forward a little.
And the place where Han Ming was just now was naturally swallowed by black.
In the darkness, countless hands kept stretching out, trying to catch Han Ming, but when they reached halfway, they shrank back in panic.
Xiaojian was in Han Ming's arms, looking at the black around him in fear: "Han Ming, I'm so scared.
Nothing can be seen..."
Han Ming frowned when he heard this, thinking that this was the first time Xiao Jian said he was afraid since he was born...
"Not afraid, I'm here, there's no problem."
Han Ming smiled and stroked the little slut's head twice: "We brothers are walking around the world.
I have never seen any situation? I, Han Ming, can break through in the sky and the earth!"
"Yeah! I'm not afraid."
Xiaojian nodded repeatedly.
Han Ming smiled and continued to move forward. He didn't know how long he had walked, but the black fog in front of him suddenly changed.
Gradually, it became a little weak within more than ten meters in front of me.
A trance figure swayed in the darkness and walked towards Han Ming.
Han Ming frowned slightly and looked at it. The black shadow gradually walked up to him, his body floating unsteadily.
My mouth is like a soap bubble blown in the wind, constantly twisting back and forth.
Sometimes it floats on the face, sometimes it floats on the right face.
The body also sways back and forth like ripples.
He slowly raised his right hand and waved to Han Ming: "Come on...Come on..."
Han Ming was stunned for a moment: "What's this thing..."
I took out a magic lamp casually. The light became dim and yellow under such a situation, but it could not illuminate the road in front of me.
Looking upwards, there was still endless darkness.
The thing still waved to Han Ming: "Come on...Come on..."
Han Ming frowned, summoned a skeleton warrior, pointed at the man and replied, "Go and chop it over!"
The skeleton warrior held a long sword in his hand, rushed into the darkness and disappeared immediately.
Not long after, a sound of weapons waving were heard in front of me, but there was no sound of collision.
There was also a rustling sound.
Han Ming frowned: "Come back."
The sound of walking in the darkness ahead came.
Gradually, the skeleton warrior reappeared in front of Han Ming.
Han Ming was shocked when he saw the appearance of this skeleton warrior.
At some point, hundreds of human faces suddenly appeared on this skeleton warrior.
These human faces were twisted and chewing on the skeleton warrior skeleton, making rustling and rustling sounds.
Pieces of broken bones fell like white sand as countless faces gnawed.
But due to Han Ming's vitality, the white sand fell to the ground and merged into the skeleton warrior's feet again.
Complete the broken parts that were eaten by human faces.
These human faces suddenly turned their heads to face Han Ming, making sounds of crying and tragic laughter.
"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, huhhh..."
Han Ming shook his head violently: "Damn it! What the hell is this?"
As he said that, he plucked his courage to reach out to one of the faces.
The man opened his face and suddenly bit Han Ming's fingers.
But before he could touch Han Ming's finger, the human face suddenly let out a whine, turning into black mist and dissipating.
The figure was still waving not far away: "Come on...Come on..."
Han Ming smiled and said, "Okay, I'll come."
He stretched out his hand and tried his best to suppress the magic power to the lowest point, releasing a small ball of ice and fire.
He projected the ice and fire out and just hit the figure.
The voice of the figure suddenly twisted, as if it was a seriously scratched tape.