Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Yu Sheng squatted on the tree, holding the trunk with one hand, motionless, staring fixedly at the ground.

Suddenly, a spot of soil seemed to churn slightly.

The next moment, a crocodile-like monster with two horns on its head came out of the swamp fiercely, biting Yu Sheng on the tree with its bloody mouth!

The evil spirit is permeating, with black silk threads.

Level five monster!

Yu Sheng's expression remained unchanged, his body receded lightly, holding a branch with one hand, and his whole body was half-hanging on the tree.

The giant beast took a bite and plunged into the soil again.

Soon, it rushed out again.

It's just that the moment it just emerged, a scaly claw stretched out from the soil, grabbed the giant beast's neck, and dragged it into the swamp.

Accompanied by whimpering, the giant beast rolled crazily in the swamp, but soon there was no movement.

Blood spilled.

But in this dark environment, and in the muddy swamp, it was so inconspicuous that even the smell of blood couldn't spread.

Yu Sheng didn't know who the owner of the giant claw was, and what kind of creature it was.

It can only be vaguely felt through the breath that this is a sixth-level monster.

After dark, the swamp pool instantly became lively.

Hunting is everywhere.

Different from the kind of unity that is consistent with the outside world on weekdays, they are constantly fighting at this time.

Every creature is constantly emitting poisonous gas.

The style of play is fierce, crazy, and doesn't care about death at all.

Yu Sheng carefully hid in the tree, and was attacked several times during the period, but fortunately, no high-level monsters made a move, and he dodged in a low-key manner.

"Is this the... Raising Gu in his profile?"

"It's very similar."

"The whole swamp is like a colosseum, and the creatures inside are Gu worms."

"The day is calm, but the night drives them crazy."

"The principle of it..."

Yu Sheng raised his head slightly and looked up into the sky.

In the shroud of mist, a bright moon can be vaguely seen hanging in the night sky.

"Is it the moon?"

Stimulated by the blood, these ferocious beasts in the swamp became even crazier.

Yu Sheng even felt the breath of three sixth-level monsters in a short period of time, and there seemed to be a seventh-level monster gradually waking up further away.

"Under this environment of raising Gu, there are almost no low-level monsters in the swamp, and the weakest monsters start at level three."

"All the weak have been swallowed up."

"The strong are always strong..."

"Strangely, following this pattern, the swamps tend to have fewer and fewer organisms."

"But it's as if someone is secretly sending fresh blood to it. Although the number of organisms in the swamp is indeed weaker than other places, it can still maintain the ecological cycle."

"So there may be someone in the dark who has been paying attention to the swamp. Even if the demon master is sleeping, don't relax your vigilance."

This is still the information given by the outlaw fanatics.

Be consistent with the scene in front of you.

In terms of density, compared to Qianli Yaoyuan, there are indeed a lot fewer monsters in the swamp pool.

But the individual strength is stronger.

"so..."

"According to the data..."

"I should start hunting too."

While muttering to himself, Yu Sheng held an extra long sword in his hand.

It's just that Yu Sheng doesn't seem to like such bright and aboveboard things, and he's not used to them.

So Yu Sheng tucked most of the long sword into the furry sleeve, leaving only the tip of the sword, which he hid in his palm. It can be used as a sharp handleless dagger at any time, and it is extremely secretive.

After making small changes, I feel much more comfortable.

After observing for a long time, Yu Sheng, who had already determined a flat ground, quietly fell from a tree, and at the moment of landing, he avoided the attack of a maroon scorpion.

This scorpion's size is not very good, but it has a huge tail, and the sharp tail is a bit dark.

The moment Yu Sheng dodged, he took a step forward and passed his palm across.

Without making any sound, the huge tail was cut neatly and fell to the ground.

Black liquid flowed from its wound.

The scorpion kept rolling on the ground.

Yu Sheng stepped forward again, exuding a strong demonic aura from his body, which was consistent with the monsters here. At some point, an iron rod appeared in his hand, and hit the scorpion's head heavily.

With a muffled sound, the scorpion fell to the ground without breathing.

And Yu Sheng took two steps forward again, holding a bucket in his hand...

Um...

It's like the kind of wooden barrel when the country goes to the stream to fetch water.

A few sizes bigger than that.

Yu Sheng carefully put the black liquid into the wooden barrel, avoiding direct contact, and finally put the barrel away again.

After doing all this, Yu Sheng cut a few more wounds on the scorpion, stepped back, stood in a dark corner, and seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

It seems that Yu Sheng has no discomfort in this environment at all, but more like...very skilled, like a duck to water.

If this swamp pond is a place to raise Gu, then Sin City... is almost the same!

In other words, in Sin City, what is needed is not only viciousness, but also some wisdom.

The living environment is not necessarily easier than here.

So Yu Sheng can integrate into the rules here as quickly as possible and make use of them.

A weak but third-level gecko seemed to smell something, got out of the swamp, and walked vigilantly towards the corpse of the scorpion.

The black liquid stained on the ground seemed full of temptation to it, and it finally gave up its caution, rushed over, greedily licked the ground, and finally even lay down on the scorpion's corpse.

but...

A spider appeared behind the gecko at some point, and landed from the tree. Like a hunter in the dark, it quietly came to the gecko's side, and raised a spider blade, piercing the gecko.

"spider..."

"Seems to be on his ingredient list too."

With a soft sound, the long sword in Yu Sheng's hand pierced the spider's chest.

Even so, the spider was still struggling.

Green liquid flows out.

Yu Sheng took out the wooden barrel again and took it in.

The black, green liquid fused together and gave off a faint foul smell.

Yu Sheng put away the barrel expressionlessly, and looked at the struggling spider's head.

On its head, there seems to be a very strange...flower.

If you don't look carefully, you may think it's just the pattern on the spider's body.

At this time, the faint poisonous gas diffused from the flower and was transported into the spider's body, which is why it is still alive.

"Spider Flower?"

"There seems to be something like this in the data..."

Yu Sheng walked closer to observe, and finally spoke softly.