Chapter 170 The first floor (please give me a monthly ticket!)

"In the penultimate lap, there are said to be 90,000 ghost soldiers, and 80,000 to the third end, so on. The more you go, the stronger the ghost soldiers will be, let alone the ghost generals."

"According to the people who escaped, many of the ghost soldiers and generals have reached the realm of strong men. It is hard to stop being able to control weapons similar to strange treasures to attack and kill!"

"But strangely, the clearings between each floor of the woods are safe and no one has ever been attacked there."

"This is the general situation, Brother Wu must be careful."

After Ruan Sheri said that, Wu Luo's brows frowned deeply. He pondered for a moment, and bowed to Ruan Sheri again and thanked him: "Thank you for the high priest's advice."

Ruan Sheri smiled: "Why do you have to be polite?"

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Early the next morning, the Fire Lion Camel began to select the first group of people who entered the annual ring cemetery to investigate. Some were very excited, while others were cautiously watching. Although the annual ring cemetery was famous, there were very few people who could see extraordinary things like Wu Luo. On the surface, the annual ring cemetery seemed to be dull and did not seem to be very dangerous. Therefore, most of them were enthusiastic about signing up, and those who were cautious about watching were mostly older and older.

The Fire Lion Camel understood everyone's thoughts and thought that they would definitely get many benefits. There were too many people who signed up, but he still kept up with Wu Luo's instructions and only selected ten people.

Everyone stopped doing it and started to quarrel for a long time before they agreed: one person will be given in each sacred tomb. The two additional places will be added, and the remaining registered people will decide to draw lots.

Ten people were selected and they entered the annual ring cemetery at noon.

Although the Annual Ring Cemetery is vast, you can vaguely see the camp of the Eight Great God Tombs opposite you when standing on the mountain peak. As expected, Ruan Sheri also sent a small group of people to enter the Annual Ring Cemetery at noon.

The Fire Lion Camel also saw it, rushed down and shouted to the ten people: "The Eight Great God Tombs opposite have also sent people in, so you can't lose to them. You all give me some attention. If you can get the Resurrection Grass, you will be the first skill!"

Ten people roared wildly and turned around and rushed into the annual ring cemetery.

From a high point, the outermost layer of woods is not wide, which is about fifty feet. These ten people rushed in and could pass quickly at their speed, but they were as if they were in the sea and had no sound at all.

Only Wu Luo saw it. When the ten people rushed in, the light in the woods became slightly darker. He could have seen the distance between five or six of them clearly, but now he could only see two or three clearly.

Wu Luo's brows frowned deeply.

After half an hour, there was still no movement. Only then did everyone panic.

There were only more than seventy people left, and these ten people were equivalent to one-seventh of their strength, but they couldn't even break through the first level.

A red and yellow fireworks rose across the opposite side, and the fire lion camel punched the ground hard, and the soil splashed everywhere: "The people from the Eight Great God Tombs seem to have broken through the first layer of woods."

Someone comforted him, "They sent out more people than us."

But after waiting for more than half an hour, not only did the people sent out here not hear any response, but the other side was no longer silent.

Wu Luo sighed inwardly, and had no idea for a moment.

The annual ring cemetery was too terrible. Ten demon warriors entered, but they could not even break through the first floor of the woods. Moreover, these demon warriors were powerful warriors selected from the major tombs present.

Throughout the afternoon, the team was immersed in a dull and depressing atmosphere, with almost no one talking.

At night, Wu Luo still practiced the Nine Dragons Sun-Swallowing Technique. In the Ice Peak Dragon Palace, the Spirit Dragon was still sleeping. Wu Luo opened his eyes and pondered for a long time.

The next morning, the Fire Lion Camel and various tiger and leopard warriors came to him: "Mr. Wuluo, we have thought about it and just go back like this. We are unwilling to accept it, so we have to go in and take a look."

Wu Luo glanced at everyone and asked, "Are you afraid of death?"

"Scared!" The Fire Lion Camel said calmly: "But when you go back so shamelessly, you will not only be unwilling to give up, but you will also be ridiculed after you go back."

Wu Luo also understood: "Okay, let's go in together, but if you get to a place where your abilities are not enough to go deeper, you will stop. I am determined to win the Resurrection Grass. After entering, I probably won't have the extra power to take care of you, and I will not give up the Resurrection Grass for you. Do you understand?"

The fire lion camel looked at each other and said, "We understand, and we will never dare to drag down the adults."

Wu Luo nodded: "Since that's the case, let's go at noon!"

Today's luck is really bad. The morning is bright in the morning, but in the morning, dark clouds began to surge from all directions. By noon, it was already dark clouds, and the masculinity declined. Fire Lion Camel and others clearly felt that the yin energy in the annual ring cemetery was rising.

"Sir, are you waiting for another day?" The Fire Lion Camel said with some uncertainty.

But Wu Luo's heart was heavier. Is it just a coincidence that dark clouds covered his top? I'm afraid it may not be. If the existence in the annual ring cemetery was already strong enough to affect the changes in the wind and clouds, it would undoubtedly be even more unfavorable to drag it until tomorrow.

He waved his hand and said firmly: "Enter the forest!"

If Wu Luo had been so arrogant in the past, someone would have been dissatisfied and would have been dissatisfied with a few words. But now, the remaining people are full of confidence in Wu Luo and are almost blindly admiring him. Wu Luo said that he would enter the forest, and these demon warriors immediately rushed to the forest in an orderly manner.

As soon as I entered the first floor of the woods, a strange feeling came to my face, as if a layer of gauze was brushing across my face.

Everyone turned around and there was already a mist behind them, and they couldn't see clearly outside the forest.

Subconsciously, everyone leaned tighter, and the Fire Lion Camel shouted: "Be careful in the siege circle!"

More than 60 people formed two circles, and Wu Luo was in the middle.

After entering the woods, everyone realized that the place was gloomy. Jin Anna couldn't help but say, "How come these trunks look so much like human faces!" The woman was emotional and careful, and she was the first to find out. After a closer look, everyone found that the trunks were not only as thick as the tree, but also the trees were twisted and ferocious, just like human faces that were suffering.

Although everyone is a warrior of the demon clan who has experienced many battles, he still feels cold on his back when he is in such a forest.

He moved the circular formation carefully, and after walking for a while, he actually came to an open space. Wu Luo raised his hand and said lightly: "There is no need to move forward. If we break through, we can enter the blank area. If we can't break through, we will have to bury our bones here."

Everyone was surprised and looked at Wu Luo, but Wu Luo pointed to a big tree diagonally.

The ancient tree is as twisted and terrifying as the trunk. Everyone was not sure at first, so Jin Ana exclaimed first: "Ah! Why does the human face on that tree look a bit like Zuo Yuan!"

Zuo Yuan was one of the ten warriors who entered the woods yesterday. When she shouted, everyone carefully identified her. Sure enough, although the "tree face" was distorted, she could still tell it. The eyebrows and eyes were indeed somewhat similar to Zuo Yuan.

While everyone was staring at "Zuo Yuan", two red lights illuminated in the woods behind. Then, as if they were contagious, pairs of red lights lit up in the dim woods.

"Be careful!" Wu Luo shouted loudly, as if responding to Wu Luo. All the ancient trees around him opened their eyes at the same time, red light as blood, cold and resentful, staring at everyone.

Finally, it was the face of "Zuo Yuan", which slowly opened its eyes.

When these tree faces and eyes are closed, they seem to be suffering all the pain in the world. Once they open their eyes, they seem to transfer all of these pains into their bloody eyes.

No one will feel good if you are staring at them like this.

The tree ghost deliberately cleared the place to leave a place for ambush.

"Hulalala..." The leaves trembled violently, and the soil on the ground surging. Tree ghosts stood up from under the soil. The thick branches turned into tentacles. The bloody eyes were filled with endless cruelty and tyranny, and they surrounded everyone step by step.

"Ah--" A demon warrior couldn't stand such psychological pressure and was completely crazy. He screamed and left the army and rushed towards the way he came.

"Come back..." Before the fire lion camel finished calling, the tree ghosts around had already taken action in advance. Dozens of tree ghosts suddenly opened their mouths, and those big mouths were like black holes, just sucking at the demon clan that had collapsed. The demon clan warrior immediately soared into the air.

Because the tree ghosts were sucking and pulling each other in different directions, they actually pulled the demon warrior out of thin air!

Seeing that blood was on his mouth, the tree ghosts refused to give in and all bulged their stomachs to increase their suction. The demon warrior screamed repeatedly, and suddenly "bang" in the air. The demon warrior was torn to pieces by the suction of these dozens of tree ghosts, and blood and flesh were spilled down. Before he could land, more tree ghosts around rushed up with a scream, opening their mouths, and sucking all the flesh and blood into his mouth, but they didn't even fall to the ground!

"ah!"

Seeing this cruel scene, everyone was surprised. The warriors who could survive until now were not weak. The demon clan was born with strong bodies, but these demons could tore a warrior to pieces with just the suction. These tree ghosts were really terrible.

Wu Luo could see clearly that the suction power of those tree ghosts first tear the soul of the demon warrior to pieces, and his body was out of control and naturally he would easily be torn to pieces.

In fear, the demon races couldn't help but leaned closer. The surrounding tree ghosts were getting tighter and tighter, and everyone had no choice but to retreat.

"Master Wu Luo, what, what should I do..." The Fire Lion Camel lost his mind again, and started to sweat coldly, and asked Wu Luo stutteringly. Almost all the demon warriors had regretted it: I really shouldn't come in!
Chapter completed!