Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1249: We can’t delay any longer

Relying on his keen intuition, Su Fan leaped and jumped in the mountains and forests, as if dancing on the edge of a knife, but every step he took was thrilling.

From time to time, a huge monster would roar past him.

Su Fan is not in a hurry anyway. Countless eighth-level monsters and even half-step great monsters will definitely fight each other for the true dragon's remains.

At this time, the situation at the True Dragon's remains was probably in chaos.

The further we walked, the more monsters there were around us, and we could clearly hear the sounds of various battles coming from the distance.

Finally, Su Fan arrived at the bustling area in the northeast.

As soon as he climbed over a mountain, he saw a scene that he would never forget. He saw countless huge monsters crowded together on the mountains in the distance.

The moment he climbed over the ridge, the strong smell of blood almost solidified into a substance, causing his breathing to stop.

Dense black shadows were surging all over the mountains and plains, like countless giant black pythons strangling people madly.

The gigantic tiger demon was using its sharp claws to tear open its opponent's abdomen, with its internal organs pouring out like a waterfall.

The roc with a wingspan of dozens of feet swooped down from the sky and crushed the wolves below into meat paste.

All kinds of magical powers exploded in the sky, purple lightning and fire collided with green wind blades, and the sparks flew like falling meteors, burning deep charred pits in the earth.

In order to fight for the way forward, groups of monsters were fighting each other everywhere, and the scene was simply spectacular.

Looking at the mountains of monster corpses piled up on the opposite mountain, Su Fan couldn't help but be stunned.

The corpses had long lost their entire appearance; some were cut in half, and some were gnawed until only white bones were left.

The dark red blood meandered into a river, washing out strange patterns between the rocks, like the totem of an ancient magic array.

Su Fan stood on the mountain, looking at the bloody and chaotic scene, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Anyway, if he moves forward, it will be like a snowball fight in Northeast China, with enemies everywhere.

Now these monsters have gone crazy, all of them have been overwhelmed by the true dragon's remains.

Scarlet murderous intent surged in their eyes, and the madness that was completely ignited in their hearts was like tens of millions of clusters of hellish fire, burning the entire forest and twisting it into shape.

Those monsters, who were so eager to kill for the remains of the real dragon, had already put their lives at risk and were fighting to the death in the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

This is not a group fight, it's a melee.

No wonder the true dragon's remains appeared so many times. None of the super demon sects in the ancient world had ever seen the true dragon's remains.

Those disciples of the Demon Sect in the Ancient World had no idea what to do when faced with such a chaotic battle.

After all, those monsters have thick skin and flesh and amazing defense, and they are most suitable for this kind of chaotic fighting.

But if human cultivators were caught up in this melee, few would be able to come out alive.

He thought for a moment and was about to take out a magical flying weapon from his ring, planning to fly over the densely packed monsters in front.

But just as he took out a magical flying weapon, he felt the sky darken, and a huge demon bird with a wingspan of hundreds of feet roared past from the sky.

"Shua...shua..."

The monsters that were fighting on the ground launched their magical powers one after another and smashed towards the monster bird in the air.

The demon bird that was hundreds of feet long suddenly let out a shrill scream, and a series of magical powers penetrated its flashing protective aura and tore its wings into pieces.

With a deafening roar, the demon bird fell like a meteorite, smashing heavily into the chaotic group of demon beasts, and the splashing blood and flesh fragments covered the nearby rocks. Su Fan took a look at the flying magic weapon in his hand, and finally put it away in dismay.

If he tried to fly over using his magic flying weapon, he would probably be knocked down by the magical powers of countless monsters before he got far.

Even the flying monster birds couldn't fly over him. He was a sitting duck as he flew in the sky with his flying magic weapon.

Su Fan made up his mind that he couldn't delay any longer.

If he delays any further, he probably won't be able to squeeze in when he gets to the true dragon's remains.

He took a deep breath, and strange dark runes rose around his body, like flickering will-o'-the-wisp fire in the night sky.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, then he made a gesture with his fingers and pointed forward.

Suddenly, the ground in the melee of monsters in front of them shook violently, and countless black runes were crawling in the soil like poisonous snakes.

Accompanied by the teeth-grinding sound of bones rubbing against each other, a hundreds-foot-tall filth troll broke out of the ground.

Its body was covered in dark green rotten flesh, and ghostly green fires flickered in its empty eye sockets. Wherever the black mist spewed out of its open mouth, the grass and trees instantly turned into dry bones.

"burst……"

Su Fan snapped his fingers, and the filth troll that had just formed exploded.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, the world seemed to have been muted, followed by a loud noise like a landslide.

The terrifying shock wave produced by the explosion was like a materialized wave, blowing the monsters within a few miles into the sky. They let out terrified roars in the air, but were torn into pieces by the aftermath of the explosion in the next second.

The defense of these ancient monsters is amazing, so the damage caused by the explosion is actually not that great.

The most deadly thing is the flying netherworld filth.

If the vicious and evil Netherworld scatters everywhere, it will be fatal.

Dense netherworld filthy soil fell on the surrounding monsters, and immediately began to corrode the monsters' bodies like maggots on the tarsal bones.

These tiny black particles drilled into the monster's body like living things. Wherever they passed, the skin festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing its white bones.

The monsters were scratching their bodies frantically, wailing one after another, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Not only that, the Netherworld's filthy soil will also drill into the bodies of monsters and corrode their flesh and internal organs.

A self-explosion of the Filthy Troll wiped out a large number of monsters that were originally densely packed together fighting on the opposite mountain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Fan activated his magical power "Netherworld Tide" again.

"Boom..."

As a dull humming sound was heard, the ground in front of Su Fan suddenly rolled forward like waves.

At first, the ground rolled and squirmed forward, and in a flash, the ground was suddenly like a boiling sea. Countless earth waves surged up and turned into a giant wall more than ten feet high, advancing forward with the momentum of destroying the world.

Eerie sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard faintly from the earth waves. Wherever the waves went, monsters and beasts were swept up in them, struggling in pain under the impact of mud and gravel.

Although the ancient monsters in the "Ancient Secret Realm" have thick skin and flesh and amazing defense, the Netherworld is the nemesis of these monsters.

They may be able to withstand a powerful magical power, but they cannot withstand the corrosion of the gloomy and vicious underworld.

(End of this chapter)