Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Old Chu, this battle..."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"With one against two, I will delay for an hour at most."

"And during this period, I can't be distracted, Zhenyaoguan... I'll leave it to you."

"There is no accident in this battle. It will take a long time. After blocking the first batch of monsters, you can stop."

"Old Qi will replace you."

Yuan Qingshan looked at Chu Yu with serious eyes and said seriously.

Chu Yu nodded slightly, without retorting.

"Mo Pavilion Master Yuan Qingshan, on behalf of the human race...thank you, Elder Chu."

Under the moonlight, heavy snow was still falling, Yuan Qingshan's originally pale hair turned a little white at this moment.

He bowed slowly to Chu Yu with a solemn expression.

Chu Yu turned sideways and dodged.

"It's just what the heart wants..."

"Chu Yu has no regrets."

Chu Yu's voice was still so light, and she shook her head with a quiet smile.

Yuan Qingshan got up, didn't say anything, just sighed and turned to leave, getting busy.

The war is imminent, and he has a lot of work to do.

"Check if there are enough demon crystals!"

"Is the blade broken!"

"Pick up the knife and prepare for battle!"

The town demon was closed, and the generals in each area kept shouting.

The soldiers skillfully checked their equipment.

Those remotely awakened objects stood at the back, and in front were those burly men holding special shields.

In some dark corners, one can still see figures from time to time, covering one's own aura.

Although the war has not yet broken out, the town is closed, and there is already a depressive atmosphere.

Chu Yu stood in the center of the formation, wearing a long white dress, holding the thick book in his hand, and staring into the distance.

Yuan Qingshan brought a group of Qijue and Liujue, exuding his own aura without hesitation, intimidating the monster race.

In the distance, the Black Flood Dragon King also soared into the sky, confronting Yuan Qingshan far away, both sides' eyes were full of fighting intent.

Ji Hong stood beside the Black Flood Dragon King, with his hands on his back, his expression was cold, and his eyes fell on Chu Yu.

The old white ape stood behind Ji Hong, but its focus was on the group of monsters below, thoughtfully.

"Will it break the balance..."

While speaking, the old white ape looked around, then at the Zhenyao Pass, and finally kept silent.

Both sides are at war with each other.

The eyes of monster beasts were blood red, and their sharp front paws gently rubbed against the ground.

The demon town is closed, and a soldier is ready to go, with a fighting spirit and a surge of energy.

The area between the two sides has become an absolute forbidden area.

Not even an ant dared to pass through it. Under the waves of energy and monster energy, space cracks emerged continuously in the void, and then slowly merged.

The sky is getting brighter.

When the sun rises and dawn breaks, the second battle will begin.

……

In the swamp, Yu Sheng's face was a little pale at this time, and the monkey's coat was also broken, and some scars could be vaguely seen on the skin inside.

He leaned against a tree and adjusted his breathing.

On the ground was the corpse of a poisonous python.

Its forehead is slightly bulging, and there are scars on its body, some are bite marks, some are claw marks, and none of the skin can remain intact.

From time to time, the roar of monster beasts sounded in the distance, and the voice was full of anger.

After resting for a while, Yu Sheng dragged the poisonous python's body away again.

It wasn't until the sky was slightly bright that those roars gradually weakened. If they had followed the previous rhythm, they would have fallen asleep again, but today it was extraordinarily late.

From time to time, a terrifying figure could be seen flashing past from a distance, looking for someone's trace.

Yu Sheng hid in the cave again. After having the poisonous python's body, the poisonous gas didn't seep in so quickly. This also gave Yu Sheng some inspiration, so he didn't put it into the mountain and river bottle.

Finally, the swamp pool became quiet.

I don't know why, the swamp in the past two days has been extremely chaotic, and even these high-level monsters are a little haggard.

Can't stand it anymore.

I don't know what the hidden rules are in this swamp. If these monsters don't rest well during the day, or if they don't sleep, their mental state will be very poor at night.

Especially after the weather turns cold.

Although the heavy snow was completely covered by the poisonous gas above, the ground was already covered with frost.

Some swamps have become safer due to the weather.

At least you can tell at a glance where there is a problem.

The swamp contains a lot of poisonous gas, which cannot be covered even by frost, but ordinary land cannot, so Yu Sheng's recent actions have been much faster.

When the outside world was safe, Yu Sheng finally got out of the hole under the rock, carefully looked around, and then pulled out the poisonous python's body.

Looking at the fragmented corpse, especially the python skin, Yu Sheng felt a little melancholy.

All are fragmented, and it is too difficult to fully support a boat.

After thinking for a long time, Yu Sheng carefully separated the skin of the poisonous python and pasted it on his raft like mending.

Looking at the raft, to be on the safe side, Yu Sheng stuffed some minced meat of poisonous pythons in some gaps of the raft, and the whole raft was filled with the smell of poisonous pythons.

In the end, he hung the demon crystal of the poisonous python on the bow of the raft. After everything was prepared, Yu Sheng slowly pushed the raft into the lake and jumped on it by himself.

The moment he stood on the raft, the flow of energy in Yu Sheng's body slowed down, as if something was blocking him.

This feeling is similar to Sin City, but far less powerful than Sin City.

At least for the rest of his life, he could barely mobilize energy on this raft. If he was in Sin City, he would be no different from an ordinary person at this time.

Holding a bamboo pole in Yu Sheng's hand, he inserted it into the lake water, moved it lightly, and the raft started.

The moment the bamboo pole entered the water, Yu Sheng felt a strong suction coming from the bottom of the lake. He frowned slightly, let go of his hand, and just watched the bamboo pole disappear into the lake.

After the raft gradually lost its forward momentum, Yu Sheng picked up another bamboo pole and moved it again.

This kind of thing seems to have become a disposable item.