Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Shenxu.

A seemingly ordinary old tree suddenly stretched out its branches and swept towards Yu Sheng without making a sound.

He didn't even realize it for the rest of his life.

Until the moment the branch touched him, feeling the terrifying dragging force, the spar flickered on the dragon pattern stick in Yu Sheng's hand, and the figure disappeared in place.

This is the most dangerous way to avoid it.

Seeing that the old tree's branches were still swaying towards him, Yu Sheng suddenly speeded up, left its attack range, turned around, and observed carefully.

The branch slowly retracted.

Everything is back to normal again.

Calm and calm.

Yu Sheng tried to take a step forward, the tree trembled slightly, and when it stepped back, it became calm again.

He frowned slightly.

Yu Sheng looked into the distance, and in this forest, some of the trees were still stained with blood.

It seems that there is more than one similar tree.

One of the strongest trees had the most blood, and there were even a few pieces of minced meat hanging on it.

And at the top of the tree, there is a fruit.

The fruit is green.

Not too big, like an unripe apple.

It's not particularly conspicuous at the top of this tree.

If you observe carefully, you can vaguely feel a faint energy emanating from the fruit.

Yu Sheng pondered, and the mountain and river bottle emerged.

Suddenly there was a corpse of a monster in front of him. Standing in the safe zone, he carefully cut the monster into neat pieces, held it in his hand, and threw a piece into the distance every time he took a step.

Open the way with meat.

Finally, when reaching a certain area, a tree suddenly moved, its branches wrapped around flesh and blood, and it was dragged backwards.

The piece of meat became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like being absorbed.

And with the help of this short gap, Yu Sheng shuttled by, constantly approaching that fruit.

Facing the ancient tree that knew something was wrong without even looking, Yu Sheng directly took out the corpse of a whole monster and threw it on the ground.

The branches surged wildly, dragging the corpses on the ground.

Yu Sheng, on the other hand, leaped forward, stepped on the spreading branches, and kept running, getting closer and closer to the top of the tree.

Soon, the ancient tree branched out and swept towards Yu Sheng.

The moment he was about to touch Yu Sheng's body, his figure disappeared in place.

Appeared next to the fruit in the next second, and pulled the fruit off.

It's a little cold to start with.

I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I put it in my pocket.

The ancient tree seemed to become a little restless, and the branches rushed towards Yu Sheng like crazy, and they didn't even care about the monster on the ground.

The dragon pattern stick sank into his body and appeared between his eyebrows.

With his toes lightly tapped on the branch, Yu Sheng soared into the air, turned slightly sideways in mid-air, dodged the branch that was approaching suddenly, and disappeared again.

When it reappeared, it had already reached the ground in the distance, and began to flee again.

In the end, the ancient tree gradually regained its calm.

Branch angrily dragged the corpse of the monster back, trying to vent his anger.

but...

A phantom of a bottle disappeared in a flash.

The body of the monster disappeared out of nowhere on the ground without a trace.

Not even the slag was left.

The tree fell silent.

It's just that there was no gray air spreading, and in the end, he just silently retracted his branches and kept quiet.

"No intelligence, just instinct..."

"What kind of place is this place..."

Yu Sheng stood in the distance, observing silently, with a look of thought in his eyes.

He looked at the fruit in his hand again.

I don't know the effect, so I dare not eat it indiscriminately.

perhaps...

Let Zhao Zicheng take a bite after you go back?

As the rest of his life traveled through the deep mountains, he could vaguely see the figures of monsters.

These monsters are divided according to each other's tribes, and some of them who happened to meet have already started to go together.

Even near the top of the mountain, I saw a young black Jiao Jiao, constantly climbing.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a stone building.

But due to the distance, only a rough outline can be seen.

About 100 meters away from Yu Sheng, two fire lions were confronting a Gu Eagle.

Between them is a huge boulder.

In the crevice of the stone, a pink flower grew, swaying in the wind.

Show your own extraordinary.

The Gu Eagle's eyes were full of disdain, and it made a cry similar to a baby's cry at the two fire lions, which seemed a bit creepy in this night.

The two fire lions looked at each other, hesitated.

There was a little greed in the eyes looking at the flower.

Obviously, he doesn't want to give up.

Seeing the mere fire lion standing in front of his divine beast bloodline and not retreating, the Gu carving became angry and screamed even louder.

The threat is self-evident.

The two fire lions looked at each other again, looked around secretly, and made sure that there were no other monsters behind them. With fierce eyes, they quickly pretended to be afraid and crawled on the ground, expressing that they had no intention of fighting.

The Gu sculpture lifted its chin a little arrogantly.

Walking towards the flower with graceful steps, the distance to the fire lion is getting closer and closer.

But soon, Gu Diao's footsteps stopped.

He stared at the fire lion playfully, and blew again.

Basically, let the two of them move backwards.

The two fire lions were still crawling tremblingly, and moved back two steps.

Gu Diao called again.

Fire Lion couldn't hold back the violence in his heart anymore, roared, and rushed towards the Gu Eagle tacitly.

The flames swept across, covering the surroundings.

Even if there are really monsters passing by, looking at the flames, there is a high probability that they will not be able to see clearly the battle situation inside.

In the mid-air near the top of the mountain, a goshawk flew by and rushed towards the stone building at an extremely fast speed. The young Jiao who was still climbing roared angrily, filled with monster aura.

The black flood dragon raised its paw and slapped it down in the air.

The demonic energy in the mid-air seemed to condense into substance, blocking the goshawk, forming dragon claws, and knocking it down.

It was held in the mouth by the young jiao, constantly biting.

Blood spilled.

Obviously, under the impact of interests, wars can be seen everywhere.

Yu Sheng hid in the shadows, watching the scene in front of him silently, especially the two fire lions who were beaten and retreating in front of him, thoughtful, as if recalling something.

In the end, he slowly backed away and disappeared.

In a remote corner, he kept searching in the mountain and river bottle, and found a dead white ape at the bottom, and placed it in front of him.

Then...

Just like that, he carefully plucked the hair and stuck it to his skin.