Marry Long Aotian

The stronghold they found was deep in a swamp forest.

Before Mo Chao hit the ground, he smelled a rotten smell. The rotten smell was like rotten leaves and rotten bones piled together and fermented, hidden under the new leaves. The taste filled the intestines.

The forest covered the sky and the sun, and the top of their heads was densely covered with dead branches. When they came down just now, their clothes were scratched, and Mo Yang's hairband was accidentally rolled in half.

He played the sea tune, and the water spirit evaporated from his body. Not only did he increase his movement speed by 30%, but the smell was gradually offset by the water spirit.

At least it smells good.

Ye Qiushui frowned, obviously it was hard to bear the smell, and he got closer to Mo Yang.

"It's dark, it's getting dark."

"It's just ahead," Mo Yang asked 996 to create a ball of light to guide the way, "It's just under that big banyan tree."

As they went forward, the trees in the woods became denser, and the bushes under their feet grew taller and taller, almost reaching Mo Yang's thighs, and they always felt that they would step on something.Qin Kai opened the way, behind Yan Lingyun Palace, Mo Yang was in the middle, and saw the black water droplets slowly falling from the tree trunks, leaving a long water mark.

At the same time, many monks from Bitong Academy and even Wuzhou gathered outside the mirror wall of Bailan Pavilion. Random broadcasts.But as long as you add another five thousand high-grade spirit stones, you can get a mirror wall fragment and choose a team you like to watch.

Not capped.

Most casual cultivators only buy tickets. They have no background and sect. They just want to watch the spells of elite disciples, and they don't hesitate to pay for it; while disciples of some sects, of course, pool their money to buy fragments to support their brothers and sisters.

But there are exceptions, such as Zixiao Xianzong, Yueshuizong, Dongfang family, Xu family and other big families and family's mirror wall fragments sell very well, especially Xixiao. Impulsive consumption of fame, Zhongzhou alone has sold more than [-] million copies.

"This forest looks gloomy, but according to Fairy Qiushui, it still smells bad inside."

"My master has been to Yanbei before, and he told me that the places where monsters live together are like this. These black waters and black swamps are all because of being assimilated by blood energy, and there are nine out of ten black iron nematodes and corpses hidden in them." insanity."

"It's going to be dark soon, can they find a stronghold?"

"Xixiao's luck is already very good, and he didn't encounter any major danger. Look at Qianyuan Xianzong's team, they lost one person just at the beginning of the game."

Soon after Qianyuan Xianzong landed, he was targeted by an eighth-level monster. Half of the disciple's body was torn in half.

There are still many teams that can't find a stronghold now, and it is going to be dark, and the monks holding the fragments outside can't help but stay away from the fragments.

Because of poverty, they get together in twos and threes and exchange with each other, so that they can spend the least amount of money and watch the most teams.

Bailan Pavilion doesn't care either.

"Dongfang Heng is truly blessed to have found such a big stronghold." A disciple said enviously.

The Dongfang family in the picture followed Dongfang Heng's divination, did not encounter high-level monsters all the way, and successfully found a certain stronghold on the top of the mountain.It was a tidy village, and a big formation was set up in the square in the middle of the village, and when he aroused it, the big formation enveloped the entire small village.

There are 30 members of the Dongfang family, and it is more than enough for a single room.

Not only that, but a certain room in the village was filled with spiritual stone pills, and the supplies were very sufficient.This stockade was supposed to be used by the disciples as a group, and Dongfang Hengda could absorb the same group of monks on this basis to improve efficiency.

In contrast, the stronghold Xixiao found was much poorer.

There is only a small tent under the banyan tree, which is very simple and built with a few pieces of animal skins. It can barely accommodate all of them to go in and meditate, but it is too possible to stretch their bodies.

There is also a formation disk hidden in the tent, which has both concealment and defense, and its grade is not bad.

When the sun completely fell, murderous intent emerged from the woods, turning into a purple mist that filled the air from afar.

Six people squeezed into the tent, and because it was a square roof, they could still sit upright.Gu Lan made the medicine cauldron bigger and placed it in the middle, and lit it with Chongming relics to keep everyone warm.

The watching crowd let out a low exclamation: "...Heavenly Fire!"

Chongming relic is extremely hot, ranked 170 on the record of different fires, not very aggressive, but it has restraint power against ghosts and monsters, with it, it is not afraid of ghosts.

Someone said: "I have wronged Fairy Gulan and Fairy Qiushui, this tent is not even as good as a shed."

The dozen or so people next to him nodded in agreement.

They don't have interests like Fengyunlu monks, so they don't have a bad feeling for Jindan in the Xixiao team. They look at the beauty as well as their strength.

But soon, they knew that although the tent was small, it had a lot of energy.

As soon as night fell, the howling of a ghost came from outside, and it exploded in the entire forest.

With a trembling of Mo Yang's hands, the vegetation grew wildly outside the tent, and the demons walked at night, completely coming to life.Because of the strange fire being lit, the walls of their tent were brightly lit. At this time, countless twisted shadows were cast on it, and something even opened its fangs, lingering around them.

Yan Lingyun held the sword with one hand: "There is the mark of the ancestors on the big formation, they can't find us, and even if they find us, they dare not come in.

Hearing the stern screams outside, Mo Yang nodded.

Ye Qiushui felt sorry for him: "Hurry up for the sunrise."

The Golden Crow is incomparable in suppressing evil, and today's sun is the dead Golden Crow in ancient times.The remains of these divine beasts will not perish easily, and they will remain immortal after burning for millions of years. The place above Zhou Tian is the place where the spiritual power is the strongest. With their offerings, the sun will rise and set as usual even after millions of years.

It's just that it's sunset now, and the team that hasn't found a stronghold is probably more or less ominous.

Monsters of the seventh and eighth ranks are generally active at night.

Just thinking of this, a huge shadow enveloped the tent, surrounding them all.Mo Yang's heart skipped a beat, and everyone clenched their weapons tightly.

But at the same time, they also restrained all their aura, and even Gu Lan extinguished the strange fire, leaving the tent in complete darkness.

Mo Yang stretched out his hand to widen the gap where the tent above his head couldn't close.

The six people had excellent eyesight, and through the gap, they saw the monster under the black moonlight——

Huge and incomparable, like an ancient dragon surrounding the body, the ancient yellow strict demon pupils are looking into the distance, swinging the snake's head with the rhythm.It was only the tip of his tail that nearly covered their tent.

Ninth-order Dzogchen monster, Soaring Snake!

The peak of fit, crossing the catastrophe in half a step!

Mo Yang's face was pale, Elder Xindao was really kind to them, and even raised monsters that were almost over the catastrophe period in the small world, afraid that they would live too well.

Although monsters are not monsters, they are violent by nature and do not get close to people.Especially for high-level monsters, with the ultimate in talent and supernatural powers, coupled with their size advantages, monks of the same level are often no match, and it takes dozens of people to chase and intercept them to kill them.

Fortunately, there was a tent to protect them. Although Teng Snake found them, he didn't intend to make a move.

It slid slowly through the woods and headed into the distance.

Mo Yang's forehead was wet with sweat, and he finally let out a breath, but his heart was still beating like a drum.

Xu Rao thought for a moment: "It seems that in this competition, we can only be active during the day, and we can't make too much noise. At night, there is no stronghold and a dead end, and everyone will fight."

The only way to accumulate points is to slay demons and demons, which must be done around the stronghold.During the day, the team can go outside to sweep, but at night they must come back, so as to be safe.

"We don't rely on supplies, and we don't have to move from time to time. It's enough to guard this stronghold. After clearing this area and the situation is clear, we can make other plans."

Everyone else agreed that if it was another team, they might form a group early, occupy a larger stronghold, and use the advantage of numbers to achieve greater killing efficiency and grow stronger.

But Xixiao can't do it, not to mention the other groups, there are many people in the Jiji group who hate them, and it is better to fight alone than to cooperate reluctantly.

Yan Lingyun: "Meditate and adjust your breath, and start hunting tomorrow."

"Okay." Everyone replied.

Mo Yang flicked a few times, then turned back to Chengxin Tune, and after sitting quietly for 1 minute, Qinghua was triggered.

The water lotus bloomed quietly, dispelling the chaos and stench, like a water lily, it was filled in Gulan's medicine cauldron.Every five seconds, it released the wood spirit outwards to replenish the blood and true energy of the six people.

Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling outside, and there was the sound of killing from time to time. Blood spattered on the tent, leaving several bloodstains winding down.

The tent was very peaceful, Mo Yang gradually calmed down, got used to this environment, blocked the noise, closed his eyes and meditated.

There was nothing to say all night, the red sun rose in the east the next day, and the changes in the outside world subsided.

Mo Yang got out of the tent and saw the purple fog dissipating in the distance, and under the sun, the woods were rarely invigorated.

Under the banyan tree is a large area of ​​rocks, on which the tent is set up, and has not been invaded by the black swamp. Because of the strange fire, this area is still relatively dry.

"You must come back before Youshi." Yan Lingyun's sword intent came out of his body, and he left a sword array near the tent to prevent other people from destroying or occupying this stronghold.If it is triggered, he will know it immediately.

"go!"

Several people took off with their swords into the air and wandered through the woods towards the east.In the map of 996, the east side is the place with the densest red dots, and there are the most fourth- and fifth-tier monsters.

In the small world, one thousand points can be obtained by killing a first-level (qi training) monster;

The second level (foundation building) can get [-];

The third level (chemical element) can get [-];

The fourth level (Golden Elixir) can get [-];

The fifth level (Yuanying) can get [-];

The sixth level (transformation god) can get [-];

Going down, basically the disciples can't kill them, and they will run for their lives when they see them:

The seventh level (out of body) can get [-];

The eighth level (distraction) can get 20;

Ninth level (fit) can get 50;

The tenth level (crossing the robbery) can get 100 million;

The eleventh level (Mahayana) can get 500 million;

A demon is not like a magic weapon, a spirit grass. It can be obtained by looking at one's fortune, maybe you can get it without paying anything. If you want to kill it, it really depends on your personal strength.In addition, the points obtained by the setting are far lower than last season, so no matter how bad an individual team is, it can't shake the large group's numerical advantage.

Many people only think about not losing money. If they want to win, they must combine offense and defense.

From the third day, the elite disciples who had adapted to the mustard world began to kill, showing their due strength.