Chapter 2361： Dangerous and secret forest

At the edge of the forest, the middle-aged monk is wary of the color and constantly looks around.

Although quiet here, it is not safe.

He has a feeling that there seems to be a pair of eyes that are secretly peeping, like a viper, may launch a sneak attack at any time.

Like the fleshy vines, the middle-aged monks were caught off guard and did not dare to confront each other.

The wound on his back was already festering and the color was black.

Obviously, fleshy vines are highly toxic, and if ordinary people are injured, they may have lost their lives.

After the middle-aged monk found that the situation was not right, he immediately closed the flesh and blood near the wound to prevent the toxin from flowing along the blood.

Although the injury has been temporarily curbed, it is only a temporary solution. It is necessary to help people deal with the wounds and remove the poisoned flesh and blood.

Otherwise, it will not take long, and the flesh and blood on his back will be completely necrotic. Such a serious injury can not be tolerated even by middle-aged monks.

After all, he is not a god, has the ability to die of human bones, or an energy body, completely ignoring ordinary physical damage.

This is one of the reasons why middle-aged monks put the same door into the forest. Under this circumstance, only his brothers and sisters can help with the wounds.

In addition, the strange fleshy vines, and the ubiquitous peeks, make the middle-aged monks stunned and dare not take risks again.

No matter how good things are, you have to have life and enjoyment, otherwise it will only be empty in the end.

The location where he is now was originally a passage into the virgin forest, but as the energy of the heavens and the earth suddenly broke out, the road was completely sealed off by plants.

The growth of those weeds is too crazy, and the height is comparable to that of small trees. It is impossible to walk normally in the forest.

The middle-aged monk has no choice but to climb a big tree again, trying to make his vision more open and convenient for his own door.

Fortunately, the wild weeds are limited to fixed areas, and everything else is normal, which makes the middle-aged monks relieved.

Manipulating the communication compass in his hand, the middle-aged monk sent a message to the short-term monk, marking his position.

With accurate coordinates, the middle-aged monks can guide the outsiders into the forest.

Being inside the forest, the middle-aged monk does not know how powerful this illusion is, but he knows the strength of the short-term monk.

Even they are helpless, obviously this strange virgin forest is absolutely not as simple as imagined.

The mind of the Tang Dynasty flashed in the mind, and the middle-aged monk even wondered whether it was related to Tang Zhen?

Otherwise, in an ordinary forest, how can there be a gemstone ore containing the energy of the heavens and the earth, and there are so many terrible monsters?

I think that Tang Zhen sneaked on himself and then used the dagger to destroy his own artifacts. The middle-aged monks confirmed this more and more.

How can ordinary people have such a means and have such a terrible power to shoot a human body and a trunk with a bamboo gun?

Fortunately, the middle-aged monk can be sure that Tang Zhen should not understand the technique. Otherwise, when the two fight, he will inevitably use the means of the monk to launch an attack.

As long as you don't understand the means of monks, then you don't have to worry about it. The middle-aged monks think that with their own strength, Tang Zhen is not an opponent.

For the monk, the mortal is the ants, Tang Zhen is only one of the strengths.

When I was pondering my heart, I saw a large group of people at the edge of the forest. It was the brother of the middle-aged monk.

In the process of their marching, their faces are full of vigilant expressions, as if walking in a minefield.

From the perspective of the middle-aged monk, this seems very ridiculous, but only the parties can understand how dangerous their situation is.

The sights they saw in their eyes were completely different from those seen by the middle-aged monks. The places that were originally empty were intimate in their eyes.

Although it is only an illusion, it can't be rampant, otherwise the energy that can't be seen will flow, and it will be easy to kill people.

In addition, when chaos and chaos, it will be involuntarily guided by the energy of the heavens and the earth, thinking that it will go out in a direction in the same direction, but actually it is in the same place as the grinding.

At the same time, in the process of traveling, it is very vulnerable to all kinds of injuries, even if the companion rescue is too late.

From the perspective of middle-aged monks, it is possible to see some hidden crises. For example, in the grass next to the team, there is a poisonous snake lurking.

As the energy of the heavens and the earth erupt, the animals in the forest also benefit, becoming stronger and smarter.

Just as they fumbled forward, a poisonous snake hidden in the grass suddenly bite into the calf of a mercenary.

After biting the target, the snake quickly shrank back, and the whole process was as fast as lightning, and no one reacted at all.

The bitten mercenary screamed and looked down at his injured position, and the entire team stopped.

"What is going on, what is it?"

When the old woman found out that the team had stopped, she immediately glanced back and asked with a cold voice.

"I was bitten and looked at the wound. It should be a poisonous snake!"

While the mercenary spoke, he quickly grabbed his leg with a rope and then cut it directly with the place where he would be bitten.

Until then, all the talents found it, but in a short period of time, the wound near his bite had become black.

After the dagger cuts the wound, the smoky blood gradually oozes out and seems to solidify.

During the treatment of the wound, the mercenary did not feel a trace of pain, only because the wound was completely numb.

After being bitten by a snake, he was not afraid of pain, and he was afraid of hemp. The mercenaries knew this too, so his face became very ugly.

The military doctors in the team looked serious and quickly took out the anti-venom serum and injected them into the injured mercenaries.

"I'm fine?"

The injured mercenary asked, but did not notice that his companion looked more heavy on his eyes.

However, in a short period of time, his face became black and blue, and his eyes became dull.

"Save not to live..."

The military doctor shook his head and stood up from the ground. This snake venom was too powerful and there was no possibility of treatment.

Sure enough, just after he got up, the mercenary twitched a few times and then completely breathed.

"I am vigilant to me. If I get bitten by a snake, it is a **** who can't save you."

The old woman continued to speak in a cold voice, and did not look at the dead mercenary, and turned and continued to move forward.

The rest of the monks saw the indifference of the face, and did not take this matter to heart.

"Throw the body here, let's move on, remember to be careful, don't be bitten by the snake!"

The mercenary captain said, then greeted everyone to follow the team and continue to move forward.

What they didn't know was that the middle-aged monk who stood in the distance and looked at it in a distant place had already rounded his eyes and a hint of horror.

It turned out that after the people left, the mercenary who had died suddenly stood upright from the ground.

His eyes were dark and there was no anger in his body. After he got up, he did not hesitate and stepped forward to chase the front team.

It seems that I felt the gaze of the middle-aged monk. The walking corpse turned his head and glanced at him, and the corner of his mouth provoked a strange smile.